<?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-3476268632458891884</id><updated>2011-09-30T05:44:02.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not your ordinary princess.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>117</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-4807622729389447225</id><published>2011-01-02T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T07:24:24.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy New Yearrrr! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ums, went to kl to eat beef ball noodles with Dano, Lixian, Ken, Jia Shen, Matt, and Ah Jian! :D&lt;br /&gt;and then, shopping. (was suppose to go shopping but ended up getting a manicure)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;err.. i damn lazy to blog. so, i stop here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will blog, WHEN I FEEL LIKE BLOGGING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOOD BYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-4807622729389447225?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4807622729389447225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-yearrrr-p-ums-went-to-kl-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/4807622729389447225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/4807622729389447225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-yearrrr-p-ums-went-to-kl-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-8666932771145298480</id><published>2010-12-21T03:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T03:39:14.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA? i don't think so.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i am OFFICIALLY gonna start blogging from&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;TODAY&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ps, i'm introducing a lil boy boy to www.smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/TRCRIgyCeEI/AAAAAAAAA7w/BTesbT--xjc/s1600/74245_1223235798395_1754001563_429111_6333040_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/TRCRIgyCeEI/AAAAAAAAA7w/BTesbT--xjc/s400/74245_1223235798395_1754001563_429111_6333040_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553097915972614210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'll continue blogging when i have something to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you know you love me.&lt;/span&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/3476268632458891884-8666932771145298480?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8666932771145298480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/mia-i-dont-think-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/8666932771145298480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/8666932771145298480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/mia-i-dont-think-so.html' title='MIA? i don&apos;t think so.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/TRCRIgyCeEI/AAAAAAAAA7w/BTesbT--xjc/s72-c/74245_1223235798395_1754001563_429111_6333040_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-5025119478568792678</id><published>2010-05-20T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T04:33:47.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>loveliesss!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S_Ud7iJY8WI/AAAAAAAAA60/4KaQZVZuiMw/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S_Ud7iJY8WI/AAAAAAAAA60/4KaQZVZuiMw/s400/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473313830754382178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this love?&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/3476268632458891884-5025119478568792678?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5025119478568792678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2010/05/loveliesss.html#comment-form' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/5025119478568792678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/5025119478568792678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2010/05/loveliesss.html' title='loveliesss!'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/S_Ud7iJY8WI/AAAAAAAAA60/4KaQZVZuiMw/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-8628026347269563882</id><published>2010-03-24T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T22:50:46.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>With You It Feels Like Forever In Heaven.</title><content type='html'>Helloooo, its been awhile since i last bloggg! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Anyway, yesterday was Fiona Lim's BIRTHDAY! 20th baby! my little honey pie helped Sam to bake a cake for fi, and as well, he baked a cake for our Anniversary! so sweet of him right? :) pictures will be uploaded SOON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-8628026347269563882?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8628026347269563882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/with-you-it-feels-like-forever-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/8628026347269563882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/8628026347269563882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/with-you-it-feels-like-forever-in.html' title='With You It Feels Like Forever In Heaven.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-4433570734235303899</id><published>2010-02-17T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T07:33:14.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;14 February.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VALENTINE'S DAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439233848965819490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S3wKXgnjbGI/AAAAAAAAA6s/0_Ck6TzKytg/s400/jason.bmp" border="0" /&gt;For the million time ever! i don't celebrate valentine's day, like AT ALL. lol? but who cares. i went over to J's house, and he finally agreed to watch &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;'Princess and the Frog'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; with me! :D the sweetest movie, ever! :P and then, i left early cause &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Sam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; wanted to fly all the way to Penang to surprise his &lt;em&gt;'White Princess'&lt;/em&gt; Fiona! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;15th February.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i forgot what i did, but i remembered i fed fishes! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;16th February.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;J and i went to Ah Boon's house! :) and headed to One U. blablabla. lunch at Garden. after that, i went back to J's house for a little while, and went ABC. and after that, i forgot what happened! :D too bad!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;17th February.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lunch at his place, AGAIN. went to central to buy some grocerries, and headed over to J's aunt's place to cook dinner! My little honey bear was the chef of the night, and cooked everyone delicioussss dinner! Brocolli salad, yummy crispy potatoes, and spicy spicy Aglio Olio! enjoyed!!! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-4433570734235303899?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4433570734235303899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/cny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/4433570734235303899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/4433570734235303899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/cny.html' title='CNY!'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/S3wKXgnjbGI/AAAAAAAAA6s/0_Ck6TzKytg/s72-c/jason.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-5737715835735984197</id><published>2010-01-02T20:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T05:44:12.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You And I, We Make One.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;as i said, it was our &lt;em&gt;monthlyversary.&lt;/em&gt; (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;soooo, i randomly bought us a cake to celebrate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and whats better, the next day was my birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(I LOVE DECEMBER)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHA. :D&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422378043269181570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0AoGfLv8II/AAAAAAAAA5c/T7BevnOfOUc/s400/uykuy.bmp" /&gt;Pooh Bear, &amp;amp; Piglet! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422375403683653266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0Als19hJpI/AAAAAAAAA40/c7-bgqoR2fQ/s400/u.bmp" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ain't it cute? haha. from me, to you. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(one candle, cause its out first month!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0An1F5FEoI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Zvv6yFekwB8/s1600-h/kisses.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422377744422212226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0An1F5FEoI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Zvv6yFekwB8/s400/kisses.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So yeah, i booked a room in &lt;em&gt;Novotel&lt;/em&gt; to celebrate my birthday this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the afternoon, i went to pavilion with my classmates, as i posted on my previous post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mhmmm. after that, we went back to the hotel to freshen up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esther&lt;/em&gt;, and&lt;em&gt; Ziggy&lt;/em&gt; was there too! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422368220517525234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0AfKulQZvI/AAAAAAAAA2M/AUYBDSo2iec/s400/bvc.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH WELL. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LATER ON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Ken, Fi, Esther, Zhe, Jay, &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; headed opposite the road for dinner,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a.k.a PAVILION :D hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like always, Jay and Ken was acting all suspicious infront of me. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeah, after eating, Ken MIA and "LIED" to me and said he's going back to the hotel and shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeah, he disappeared for awhile :D HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soooo, we met up with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Wei Luen, Ronald, and Kah Jun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(when Kenneth was missing)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yeah, we went back to the room, and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0Ak4P8IyHI/AAAAAAAAA4k/spypZ92crb8/s1600-h/yi.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422374500124117106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0Ak4P8IyHI/AAAAAAAAA4k/spypZ92crb8/s400/yi.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I FOUND KENNETH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he was behind the door, with..errr... THAT THING ON HIS HAND! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422369660543269138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0AgejGJeRI/AAAAAAAAA3E/8lk78cpZ9eA/s400/78.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME, feeling surprise! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422368933254448386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0Af0Nu-xQI/AAAAAAAAA2s/3bjnuusg6Ak/s400/76.bmp" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;awwwwwwww. (;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0AjMgwoLFI/AAAAAAAAA4M/aj4vcsZ64oA/s1600-h/yt.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422372649213373522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0AjMgwoLFI/AAAAAAAAA4M/aj4vcsZ64oA/s400/yt.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;his cake to me. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the question is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;why is there only ONE candle on my 17th birthday cake?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422370722744473234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0AhcYGplpI/AAAAAAAAA3s/MSyPAvpBfIk/s400/dsae.bmp" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;birthday punishment! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pure gold label, BLEH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422379213553268738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0ApKm1N-AI/AAAAAAAAA50/LUdDjK6kBkI/s400/sa.bmp" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the person who drank gold label like drinking coffee! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422379664338814642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0Apk2I3hrI/AAAAAAAAA6E/vGxTxEgYcSg/s400/yu.bmp" /&gt; started with lots and lots of cards game, which involves whacking hands, and soonnn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TRUTH OR DARE! the fun part!&lt;br /&gt;guys can only chose dare,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and girls, truth. (;&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:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ROUND 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422373556448174658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0AkBUeQokI/AAAAAAAAA4U/qtoyyxqsxAY/s400/jhg.bmp" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;JASON KHOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;KAH JUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422373563324600018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0AkBuFujtI/AAAAAAAAA4c/Gh6SUE6Jzzk/s400/hsdf.bmp" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;ROUND 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422370337920616866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0AhF-hfiaI/AAAAAAAAA3c/8g-2nggFryU/s400/ds.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;CHUAN YAW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RONALD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422375719829966018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0Al_PsrDMI/AAAAAAAAA48/E24fH1TpdgI/s400/f.bmp" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;ROUND 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422376934046478994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0AnF7AcspI/AAAAAAAAA5E/CsUkCoVuvuM/s400/l.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KAH JUN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JASON KHOO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422376936830832978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0AnGFYSkVI/AAAAAAAAA5M/pzG7lZwyjfs/s400/jh.bmp" /&gt; ERRR,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;ROUND 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422370339043845090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0AhGCtSo-I/AAAAAAAAA3k/ggJtPiCrDNI/s400/cv.bmp" /&gt; OBVIOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;noone can do that. so yeah! HAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CAMWHORE SESSION!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0AiBDr3QdI/AAAAAAAAA4E/dA8od7ixh4g/s1600-h/g.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422371352918573522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0AiBDr3QdI/AAAAAAAAA4E/dA8od7ixh4g/s400/g.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hugo Marvick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422380001947055378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0Ap4f08dRI/AAAAAAAAA6U/S5cBnaXc-P8/s400/ronald.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronald! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422379430126348450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0ApXNoQ6KI/AAAAAAAAA58/s96gAajxEpg/s400/fsd.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alby Thum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0AiA2Bnf8I/AAAAAAAAA38/WV5ot0HYGec/s1600-h/hgf.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422371349251719106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0AiA2Bnf8I/AAAAAAAAA38/WV5ot0HYGec/s400/hgf.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jay, Hugo, Kenneth, Alby, Ah Yaw, and Aaron. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0AhkFmkqGI/AAAAAAAAA30/N1EQ2jSu2TE/s1600-h/fdsa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422370855217047650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0AhkFmkqGI/AAAAAAAAA30/N1EQ2jSu2TE/s400/fdsa.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; relaxing on my birthday! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422378045558517714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0AoGntkb9I/AAAAAAAAA5k/vb_-7JXhgwE/s400/sda.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona :D&lt;br /&gt;credits to her.&lt;br /&gt;who upload and took the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422379994920819042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0Ap4FpwmWI/AAAAAAAAA6M/OXdH9JjGHME/s400/ken.bmp" /&gt; Fiona and Kenneth. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422378753914925090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0Aov2i5cCI/AAAAAAAAA5s/tZRmxghFyu0/s400/adw.bmp" /&gt; RON RON! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the cam whore session,&lt;br /&gt;they get...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;HORNY! EWWWWW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0AfUoe_HNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/qfSfMKdsrMM/s1600-h/as.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422368390679305426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0AfUoe_HNI/AAAAAAAAA2U/qfSfMKdsrMM/s400/as.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wei Luen, and Ah Yaw!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what are they doing actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0Ae_RLLcXI/AAAAAAAAA2E/JAVhAOIRI-8/s1600-h/a.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422368023644959090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0Ae_RLLcXI/AAAAAAAAA2E/JAVhAOIRI-8/s400/a.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; everyone on Jason Khoo! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwell, theres more to come.&lt;br /&gt;more to upload!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Muse's birthday at Geo's Place, Hartamas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Genting with the bunch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Alvin and the Chipmunk in Mid Valley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The many many yum cha sessions in ABC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you know you love me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;xoxo, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CM&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-5737715835735984197?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5737715835735984197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-and-i-we-make-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/5737715835735984197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/5737715835735984197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-and-i-we-make-one.html' title='You And I, We Make One.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/S0AoGfLv8II/AAAAAAAAA5c/T7BevnOfOUc/s72-c/uykuy.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-2037437682180491014</id><published>2010-01-02T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T01:13:20.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye 2009, and Helloo, Twenty-Ten!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;honestly, i don't know why. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everything about the past affects me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;someone said &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;'the past is the past'&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but still? it bothers me. it really, really does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;the past IS the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;the past won't be forgotten,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and i'm really sure, it left some memories behind for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; don't know why, but i DO still doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;your past, your long long past...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;everything about it. make me doubt so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;what IF, the same thing happen to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i wouldn't know, because YOU are, YOU!? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;nothing is gonna change that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i've seen everything with my own eyes before, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i've heard everythin about you before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;you told me evrything before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i'm trying, i'm really trying. times passes by so fast, and i wished everything about past never happened!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i just don't wanna be one of those stupid girls who got fooled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;whatever it is, you know what you're doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO, TWENTY-TEN.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;wow, i had so much fun, till i didn't realize its time to get serious with college, work, everything. TWENTY-TEN made me realize that, i'm 18! i'm all grown up, and i gotta be serious is whatever i'm doing and not play around already. its GOODBYE HIGH SCHOOL LIFE, and HELLO COLLEGE LIFE! but really, times passes by so fast when you're having fun. my fun is officially, OVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;btw. (: i just wanna say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Belated &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;ONE MONTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;em&gt;Jason Khoo Khean Huat&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i know most of you guys would probably be thinking, 'its only one month? so?'. but really, its the start of everything! times passes by really fast whenever i'm with you, i guess its the sign i'm really happy being with you. seeing your face everyday doesn't bore me at all, because its the only face i wanna see everyday. everything happens for a reason, and the only thing this happened was because the reason is you. you healed my broken heart many times by being there for me. and now, i'm really happy you are mine. people say 'love is blind'. i was blinded several times, but i guess now, i can finally seee what the real meaning of love, because you make everything feel so real. thank you so much for being my lil pooh bear. through bad times, and through good times, you were always there pushing me to the top.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OKAY! enough of the lovey dovey post already.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i bet its too... 'lovey dovey for you! HAHAHAHAHAHHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ANYWAY! i had dinner at Old Town in Entrepreneur's Park with Tiger, Ken, Fi, and Jason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;and then headed to Hartamas, Geo's place for someone's birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;(honestly, can i blog about this when i have the pictures?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;and then all of a sudden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"LETS GO GENTING!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;to be continued!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;(omg, i just created a suspens in my blog? awesome-nya!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;you know you love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;xoxo, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CM&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-2037437682180491014?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2037437682180491014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/goodbye-2009-and-helloo-twenty-ten.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/2037437682180491014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/2037437682180491014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/goodbye-2009-and-helloo-twenty-ten.html' title='Goodbye 2009, and Helloo, Twenty-Ten!'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-5563580873687833663</id><published>2009-12-31T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T23:37:20.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Party People!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Birthday Boy &amp;amp; The Birthday Girl!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;30th, Pavilion. (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421670372646070338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sz2keorUKEI/AAAAAAAAA10/BF2csyeli4Y/s400/sue.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;TING SUE LYN! :)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sz2gHjwE76I/AAAAAAAAA1s/VwmrueuazBQ/s1600-h/f.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421665578140364706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sz2gHjwE76I/AAAAAAAAA1s/VwmrueuazBQ/s400/f.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SARAH YEE! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sz2ekI-Fn-I/AAAAAAAAA1k/H1d_a3OifEA/s1600-h/sda.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421663870144323554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sz2ekI-Fn-I/AAAAAAAAA1k/H1d_a3OifEA/s400/sda.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; those who were there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guys :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;BEN! (birthday boy), Jason, Cheng Lou, Aaron Heng, Aaron Chong, Sean Joel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; Harry, Zhe Fung, Wai Loon, and Zi Liang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girls :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ME (birthday girl), Sue Lyn, Caryn, Sarah, Mei Jing, Pik Ling, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Zao Yunn, Esther, and Cher Maine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;very little pictures cause Zaao Yunn has not uploaded em' yet. so yeah :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;but anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Later that night, i booked a room in Novotel, for the after party (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;with a different bunch of people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;don't have the pictures yet, so i'll prolly blog about it when Fiona uploads themm :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;and the next day! dinner in KL! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i'll blog about everything when i have the pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;CIAO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR PEOPLE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;you know you love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;xoxo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-5563580873687833663?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5563580873687833663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/party-people.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/5563580873687833663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/5563580873687833663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/party-people.html' title='Party People!'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sz2keorUKEI/AAAAAAAAA10/BF2csyeli4Y/s72-c/sue.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-3963512974091604390</id><published>2009-12-31T06:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T06:51:57.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day When I Feel OLDER!</title><content type='html'>promise, PROMISE.&lt;br /&gt;i'll blog tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO, BENJAMIN YAP! and MARION KATHRYMARIE CHAN MANNNN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;you know you love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;xoxo, CM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-3963512974091604390?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3963512974091604390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/day-when-i-feel-older.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/3963512974091604390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/3963512974091604390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/day-when-i-feel-older.html' title='A Day When I Feel OLDER!'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-6845409178898637451</id><published>2009-12-28T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T22:21:44.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Thing Called 'Love".</title><content type='html'>Helloo people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; i&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, i forgot when i cut my hair, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i don't know why i didn't blog about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but anyway..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my hair USED to be like.. THAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;clipped up, going to school. blablabla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420537052467213778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SzmduuAmtdI/AAAAAAAAA00/35pnGUaM-Zw/s400/sa.bmp" border="0" /&gt;or if i let it down..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it will be like.. THIS? no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szmedaf_Q7I/AAAAAAAAA1U/NftQOqqVXFc/s1600-h/nbv.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SzmeJTV_g4I/AAAAAAAAA1E/FLYtPYDKnYI/s1600-h/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420537509165630338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SzmeJTV_g4I/AAAAAAAAA1E/FLYtPYDKnYI/s400/Image008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now. its like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420538458218043122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SzmfAi1uFvI/AAAAAAAAA1c/e7vey6lPoPY/s400/n.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;with the banks! HAHA. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i forgot when i cut it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and i didn't bother talking about it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i don't care! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(ps, tmr WILL be &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you know you love me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;CM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-6845409178898637451?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6845409178898637451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/crazy-thing-called-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/6845409178898637451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/6845409178898637451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/crazy-thing-called-love.html' title='Crazy Thing Called &apos;Love&quot;.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/SzmduuAmtdI/AAAAAAAAA00/35pnGUaM-Zw/s72-c/sa.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-5171766093510858827</id><published>2009-12-28T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T02:00:16.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jingle Bells, Jingle All The Way, And Never Stop! :D</title><content type='html'>Decemmber will be soon over in a few more days! awwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh9xF25KeI/AAAAAAAAA0k/OGZhFV_u2-E/s1600-h/gfd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420220433879869922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh9xF25KeI/AAAAAAAAA0k/OGZhFV_u2-E/s400/gfd.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the mini christmas tree in my house. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my present from Jason is right.. THERE! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Anyway, i find this picture really cute! HAHA. look DOWN THERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh8grd2rbI/AAAAAAAAA0U/n-uuN3moKzk/s1600-h/fsd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420219052405992882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh8grd2rbI/AAAAAAAAA0U/n-uuN3moKzk/s400/fsd.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Granddad, cousin, and daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(the 3 man in the house)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420219334848986898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh8xHpgvxI/AAAAAAAAA0c/6KvGLbQGtZA/s400/dsa.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Grandma's birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on the 21st!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh8UG52cMI/AAAAAAAAA0M/BCnVg1IMkLI/s1600-h/reevesda.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420218836432875714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh8UG52cMI/AAAAAAAAA0M/BCnVg1IMkLI/s400/reevesda.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i have something to complain about Reeve, my cousin!&lt;/div&gt;he wakes me up EVERY morning, and throw his underwear on my face. like seriously,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NOT FUNNY! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh8FhQL5KI/AAAAAAAAA0E/UT1SB86WrQg/s1600-h/fds.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420218585807840418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh8FhQL5KI/AAAAAAAAA0E/UT1SB86WrQg/s400/fds.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cousins having funn in genting. i wasn't there :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh7rIXvsKI/AAAAAAAAAz0/RGCDeQc4VRU/s1600-h/reeve.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420218132452061346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh7rIXvsKI/AAAAAAAAAz0/RGCDeQc4VRU/s400/reeve.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this picture was taken on the 10th of december.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;S&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;M&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;S &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;celebrated Christmas with my &lt;3,&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time: 7 (but we reached at 8, and started eating at 9)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Venue: Michelle's House!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Date: 24th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420215377602261250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh5KxwXsQI/AAAAAAAAAzU/dtMYcU2VZEc/s400/hgfc.bmp" border="0" /&gt; Fi and I. (hats belong to Alby) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh420wWc5I/AAAAAAAAAzE/qqsfoe0ZDK0/s1600-h/j.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420215034810102674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh420wWc5I/AAAAAAAAAzE/qqsfoe0ZDK0/s400/j.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the cute christmas cuppiecakes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh42s7JTeI/AAAAAAAAAy8/8NzzwJbL2h8/s1600-h/oi.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420215032707894754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh42s7JTeI/AAAAAAAAAy8/8NzzwJbL2h8/s400/oi.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i'm sure you all already know who :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh4AbUUSzI/AAAAAAAAAy0/yjf5_9Ddo9I/s1600-h/gfd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420214100268698418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh4AbUUSzI/AAAAAAAAAy0/yjf5_9Ddo9I/s400/gfd.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; such romantic feeeel :D candle light dinner is always the best on special occassion :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh3e6RnW2I/AAAAAAAAAys/luYsMS3if4M/s1600-h/bvc.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420213524463311714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh3e6RnW2I/AAAAAAAAAys/luYsMS3if4M/s400/bvc.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; FOOOOD! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there was Turkey, Pasta, Salad, Mash Potatoes, err. i forgot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but anyway! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;those people cooked em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh2st3tPvI/AAAAAAAAAyk/SkvaNLcxQD0/s1600-h/untitledn.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420212662139961074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh2st3tPvI/AAAAAAAAAyk/SkvaNLcxQD0/s400/untitledn.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; high on cupcakes! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later that night, a group of them brought over some shisha and alcohol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blablabla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had a x'mas countdown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went home at 3am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;online, talk to mr khoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and doze off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the very next day! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;GENTINGGGG! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420215370770955970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh5KYTqPsI/AAAAAAAAAzM/j8HVhZawe8s/s400/j.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those who were there was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Jason, Ah Foo, Kenneth, Alby, and Cousin, Aaron, Hugo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ME, Fi, Wei Wei, Abby.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420215859023092450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh5mzMCmuI/AAAAAAAAAzc/QIlRKRnpA6w/s400/hd.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wei Wei, *tiger getting squashed by Wei Wei*, Jason, and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420217354729567650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh693IQNaI/AAAAAAAAAzk/Lg5EJwqwWwg/s400/sa.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Tiger,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Wei Wei,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Kenneth,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Fi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; Jason,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and CM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420217358606641090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh6-Fknp8I/AAAAAAAAAzs/lhilxDeHj-4/s400/dsad.bmp" border="0" /&gt;the intruder, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Aaron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420218139645638002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh7rjK09XI/AAAAAAAAAz8/YVs7NKZe-i0/s400/v.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you know you love me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CM&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cardin, have funnn in korea and bring me back some KIMCHI! :) and stop staring at the hot CC girl! :D&lt;/em&gt;&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/3476268632458891884-5171766093510858827?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5171766093510858827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/jingle-bells-jingle-all-way-and-never.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/5171766093510858827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/5171766093510858827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/jingle-bells-jingle-all-way-and-never.html' title='Jingle Bells, Jingle All The Way, And Never Stop! :D'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/Szh9xF25KeI/AAAAAAAAA0k/OGZhFV_u2-E/s72-c/gfd.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-631643875149665312</id><published>2009-12-24T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T13:00:22.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>X'Mas is now, HERE.</title><content type='html'>i. just. &lt;em&gt;puked.&lt;/em&gt; not. good. ew. ew. ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Merry Merry X'Mas to all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAD A BLAST WITH JASON KHOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fiona, Kenneth and a few hundred people..&lt;em&gt;.(kla. im being quite 'kua jiong here)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*can i just blog about it tomorrow*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;MALAS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;andddd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;few days time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A NEW YEAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anddddddd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like, &lt;em&gt;duh&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY BIRTHDAY! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll post pictures tomorrow, ANDDD, blog more often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and everything will be after i get my beauty sleep. its 5am. lol! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna puke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DON'T LIKE JASON KHOO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he bullied me. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nighties (;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-631643875149665312?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/631643875149665312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/xmas-is-now-here.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/631643875149665312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/631643875149665312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/xmas-is-now-here.html' title='X&apos;Mas is now, HERE.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-2106591763825539446</id><published>2009-12-16T22:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T23:24:24.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take A Leap Of Faith, And This Is What Happens &lt;3</title><content type='html'>Firstly, i'm blogging not because i have alot to say. but i'm just bored, cause its already 2.30pm and he hasn't appear infront of my window yet. I'm just too used to seeing him everyday. and its SOOO weird that i have not seen him&lt;em&gt; yet&lt;/em&gt;. noticed that &lt;strong&gt;*YET*?&lt;/strong&gt; hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday,&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; Jason Kong, Hannah P, Daniel, Isaac Miranda, Keith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; went to TS to have fun in the Theme Park. but before that, we ate lunch in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gasoline&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gasoline&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not go there.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;LALA GALORE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; PLUS, the food there IS SOOO &lt;strong&gt;NOT &lt;/strong&gt;worth it for its TASTE, QUALITY, AMOUNT! and Jason Kong and I was right! the ONLY thing we like there is their &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;BLUE STRAW&lt;/span&gt;! hahaha. yesss. a&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;STRAW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;strong&gt;DANIEL SIANG&lt;/strong&gt; wasn't the &lt;em&gt;"Joker"&lt;/em&gt; of the day. BUT, he was the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JOKE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;of the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Daniel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Cm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Jason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;where are we eating?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kenny rodgers la!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yerrr. don't want, we go gasoline la.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what do they have there?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;err. petroleum, helium.. don't know?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;YA. got lots of petrol there.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yea, we eat petrol to pump up the energy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;omg. serious meh? don't want la. go kenny rodgers la!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Daniel.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;*food comes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;OK. the food is here, the drinks is here. everything is here! i give them 1 minute to bring the bloody spoon and fork!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;*everyone starts laughing*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;THE FORK AND SPOON IS JUST THERE! INFRONT OF YOU!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;*roller coaster is full*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;daniel.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;roller coaster random&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; indian dude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;err, sir. its full. can we take the next round?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes. you can take it next week!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no, next round.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;YES!! NEXT WEEK!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no next round. why you say next week?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*everyone starts laughing*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;few minutes later....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jason: daniel... are you crying??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;and there are LOTS more! like seriously. ALOT MORE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Daniel was the MAJOR JOKE of the day man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;LAST NIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I had dinner with&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jason Khoo, Jenn, SuYi, Lynette, Amanda Chua, Ken Li, Hanley, Daniel, Ming Yao,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. We ate steamboat at Sri Petaling. Later on, i went bangsar with the 2 J;s. Jen and Jason. (; anddddddd....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Jason suprised me with my early christmas pressie. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lovin' it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank youuuu SO SO SO much! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;ilyb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;tata. peeps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;CM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;maybe, just maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;two is better than one. &lt;3&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/3476268632458891884-2106591763825539446?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2106591763825539446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/take-leap-of-faith-and-this-is-what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/2106591763825539446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/2106591763825539446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/take-leap-of-faith-and-this-is-what.html' title='Take A Leap Of Faith, And This Is What Happens &lt;3'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-4839969264041296850</id><published>2009-12-15T04:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T23:15:14.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thats What I Like About You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Jason Khoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Makes me laugh when i'm down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Turns my sorrows into laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Tells me he loves me randomly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Talks to me when i need someone to talk to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Help me forget the pass, and live life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Cuddles me to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Brings me out whenever i'm stoning at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Feeds me till i'm fat like a pig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Buys me candy when i feel like chewing on something sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Gives me silly faces to make me laugh whenever i'm &lt;em&gt;pretending&lt;/em&gt; to be angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hugs me whenever i'm feeling cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Appears infront of me when i miss him most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cooks for me when i'm hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Makes me feel like a princess living her fairytale life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Doesn't abandon me, and always puts me first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;and again. (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i had breakfast with the BoyF, Fi and Ken again. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;in Paparich. curry mee there is YUMMY! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#6666cc;"&gt;right now, i'll be going out with the BoyF again. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;waiting for Esther, her Couzy, and Jenn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;maybe Bry will be tagging along. so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;bloggie bloggie, tmr? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;PEACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;channiemannie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-4839969264041296850?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4839969264041296850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/thats-what-i-like-about-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/4839969264041296850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/4839969264041296850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/thats-what-i-like-about-you.html' title='Thats What I Like About You!'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-701897452705539900</id><published>2009-12-14T03:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T04:16:47.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuck On You, Bitch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SyYpsmD3jqI/AAAAAAAAAwg/Rw_rNialR1w/s1600-h/100_0341.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HELLOOOO. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SyYpQVElidI/AAAAAAAAAwY/8DrPvpiW39g/s1600-h/DSC05014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415060962470627794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SyYpQVElidI/AAAAAAAAAwY/8DrPvpiW39g/s400/DSC05014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;breakfast with the Boyf everyday doesn't bore me at all! (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SyYoJaC1U8I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/fanUkaG4bhM/s1600-h/Image048...jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415059744034739138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SyYoJaC1U8I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/fanUkaG4bhM/s400/Image048...jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SyYoCqrtOqI/AAAAAAAAAwI/7KeJyllJFz8/s1600-h/Image047..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415059628242057890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SyYoCqrtOqI/AAAAAAAAAwI/7KeJyllJFz8/s400/Image047..jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; had breakfast with the 2 J's today at AC :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jenn, and Jason :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FIRST of all. i would like to complain on my dumpling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BECAUSE i think there was pubic hair on it. major EW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seriously. its disgusting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okayokay. MOVING ON.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we played pool and err. i forgot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LATER on, we went back to my house, and then to my neighbours house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which is Jason's aunt's house. haha. met up with Ken and FI there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and NOW. im currently blogging in Jason's room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who shares room with his brother, Kenneth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who also stays with his girlfriend, Fiona! HAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;soooo. basicly, there is 3 people sleeping in one room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahhaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh lil bloggie, i haven't been updating for such a long time already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i would like to intro you to a *BOOBIES* game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is what i do when Jason makes me angry :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha. okayokay. ANYWAY. today, for the first time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my dad didn't call me and ask where am i.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was so so so so happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OH WAIT?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i accidentally put my phone on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FLIGHT MODE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dayummmmm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will be going out for my 2nd round dinner later :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meeting up with esther, and maybe her other half.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've been eating alot lately, so yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gonna start my diet..err.. when i feel like going on a diet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;im just really happy right now, i don't know why. after 19 months of letting someone mess around with me, im finally having a princess treatment from MR you know who. :P gahhhh. there isn't much words to describe how i feeel. :) but all i can say is that,&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; I'M LOVIN' IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tataa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-701897452705539900?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/701897452705539900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/stuck-on-you-bitch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/701897452705539900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/701897452705539900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/stuck-on-you-bitch.html' title='Stuck On You, Bitch!'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SyYpQVElidI/AAAAAAAAAwY/8DrPvpiW39g/s72-c/DSC05014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-7847165540787204832</id><published>2009-12-13T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T02:48:37.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Is In The Air! :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okayokay. i have been blogging about love recently.&lt;br /&gt;BUT! i don't know why, its the only thing i want to blog about! :P&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i just came home from mid valley, currently in J's house now. Ken and Fi is here too.&lt;br /&gt;blablablabablablabablabalba.&lt;br /&gt;church later, and dinner with the Boyf and Jen!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;ciaos.&lt;br /&gt;pictures will be uploaded later at night!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; chanmannnn.&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/3476268632458891884-7847165540787204832?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7847165540787204832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/love-is-in-air-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/7847165540787204832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/7847165540787204832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/love-is-in-air-p.html' title='Love Is In The Air! :P'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-3924037053011365315</id><published>2009-12-12T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T12:02:43.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If This Isn't Love, What Did It Feel Inside?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I LOVE POOH BEAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;HE MAKES ME GO CRAZY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;HE MAKES ME FEEL LIKE A PRINCESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;HE MAKES ME FEEL BEAUTIFUL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;HE MAKES ME LOSE MY MIND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;HE TAKES MY BREATH AWAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;HE MELTS MY HEART.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;HE PUTS ME TO SLEEP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I THINK I LOVE YOU MORE THEN I LOVE MYSELF! :(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SyPyyHZQtTI/AAAAAAAAAwA/ueNhPS5KnRE/s1600-h/fs.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414438119821849906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SyPyyHZQtTI/AAAAAAAAAwA/ueNhPS5KnRE/s400/fs.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; naked? EWWW. I SOUND WRONG! hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SyPyqL0HwYI/AAAAAAAAAv4/NbRW3EPMAck/s1600-h/vds.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414437983569297794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SyPyqL0HwYI/AAAAAAAAAv4/NbRW3EPMAck/s400/vds.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;meet, the new boyf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;KHOO KHEAN HUAT, JASON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have been going out with him almost everyday! but i'm really loving it. ALOT. :P this is the treatment i want since my spm is over. (; i like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everyday, we;re going the same thing but it never bores me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;breakfast,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;lunch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;dinner,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SUPPER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;almost everyday! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okayokay. enough about him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YESTERDAY! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i went to 1U with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Jason, Fiona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kenneth.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thennn. met up with their friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Samuel, Wei Wei and Adele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ate in Canton-I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we watched.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;JUMP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;that girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;laughs too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;the main actress there -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was getting toooo annoyed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;BUTTT. (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;the movie was so enjoyable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Jason kept looking at me every 5 minutes! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;and he kept telling me how much he loves me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;awwwwwww.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;SOOO SWEEEET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;okay. after movie. some bastard pissed J and Ken off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;blablabla. don't wanna get into that here. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;and then something funny happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;its funny NOW, but it wasn't yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;thennn. we had dinner in ss2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;and more people came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Tiger and Chacha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;thennnn. we went to J's house and went to genting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;omgomgomg. im starting to bore myself typing this out-.-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;reached genting around..1? and then reached home at 4.30. I THINK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;too tired remember everything. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;i was already snoozing in the car lah! don't blame me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SyPyeouyeoI/AAAAAAAAAvw/eWahqSbx060/s1600-h/jgf.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414437785173129858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SyPyeouyeoI/AAAAAAAAAvw/eWahqSbx060/s400/jgf.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fiona, Adele, Chacha, Wei Wei, Cm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SyPyRMyjTpI/AAAAAAAAAvo/sfsADyCENi4/s1600-h/nf.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414437554334420626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SyPyRMyjTpI/AAAAAAAAAvo/sfsADyCENi4/s400/nf.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at 1U. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SyPx-i8UpxI/AAAAAAAAAvg/CpMbBDvOpyY/s1600-h/das.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414437233863468818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SyPx-i8UpxI/AAAAAAAAAvg/CpMbBDvOpyY/s400/das.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; my poooh bear! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*this was at Genting btw*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my lips look so purple cause i was freezing! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pictures are all in facebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;malas lah. don't wanna upload pictures here! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alrighties. its 4am now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gotta have some beauty sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have to wake up tmr to have breakfast with the boyf. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anddd. i'll be swimming with him tmr, i think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with Fi and Ken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-mrspoooh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-3924037053011365315?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3924037053011365315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/if-this-isnt-love-what-did-it-feel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/3924037053011365315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/3924037053011365315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/if-this-isnt-love-what-did-it-feel.html' title='If This Isn&apos;t Love, What Did It Feel Inside?'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/SyPyyHZQtTI/AAAAAAAAAwA/ueNhPS5KnRE/s72-c/fs.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-12090978814439223</id><published>2009-12-10T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T19:23:15.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tied With a Knot, and I'm Stuck On You.</title><content type='html'>going out with you everyday feels like heaven. i don't wanna talk about long distance relationship for now cause we can overcome it. you give me everything i want/need. i love this princess life you're giving me, and i regret not giving myself to you long long time ago. but ohwell. i'm happy that you're happy with me. and im sorry for the pain i put you through. and my pms queen behaviour. sorryyy! pms days are all over, and i'll try to not "fatt pei hei" mr pooh. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE YOU.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pooh bear.&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/3476268632458891884-12090978814439223?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/12090978814439223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/tied-with-knot-and-im-stuck-on-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/12090978814439223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/12090978814439223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/tied-with-knot-and-im-stuck-on-you.html' title='Tied With a Knot, and I&apos;m Stuck On You.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-7940816063218680623</id><published>2009-12-09T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T19:20:17.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new love?</title><content type='html'>never thought one day this might happen. and i never thought you will be the one for me.&lt;br /&gt;i'm willing to be with you, and not listen to what others have to say, because you make me feel special. being with you is such a great feeling. i see you in a different way from what others say about you. and it makes me really happy for no reasons. i've never been treated like a princess for a very long long long time. and you make me feel like a princess living in her fairytale life again. this is just the first week, but im putting alot of trust in this because i know this can work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE YOU JASON KHOO.&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/3476268632458891884-7940816063218680623?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7940816063218680623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/7940816063218680623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/7940816063218680623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-love.html' title='new love?'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-725263985513391270</id><published>2009-10-22T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T10:26:43.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CARDINNNN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SuBrBNuSrvI/AAAAAAAAAu4/av_DrE9XHMs/s1600-h/IMG_1312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395430022197718770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SuBrBNuSrvI/AAAAAAAAAu4/av_DrE9XHMs/s400/IMG_1312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this nonsense is video-ed thanks to Phua Cardin. LOL! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, Happy Anniversary once again to Loong Yuen Hong. (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy 18 months. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-67495f6dc52b700" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D067495f6dc52b700%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330076682%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4164AF4B716C23D3DDD65ACAF30A91B277FDDF31.5A14FFD4FB47CB41880C4AA636C290E1EF9455FF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D67495f6dc52b700%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Db7vUwGWGf2718TvsaG0tLXdfeFk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D067495f6dc52b700%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330076682%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4164AF4B716C23D3DDD65ACAF30A91B277FDDF31.5A14FFD4FB47CB41880C4AA636C290E1EF9455FF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D67495f6dc52b700%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Db7vUwGWGf2718TvsaG0tLXdfeFk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buhbyeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-725263985513391270?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/725263985513391270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/10/cardinnnn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/725263985513391270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/725263985513391270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/10/cardinnnn.html' title='CARDINNNN!'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SuBrBNuSrvI/AAAAAAAAAu4/av_DrE9XHMs/s72-c/IMG_1312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-3488947580960807718</id><published>2009-10-16T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T22:41:08.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>theres always a huge question mark when i see you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;BTW, i forgot to mention that i went to Hans birthday thingy. (; LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so that means,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday to Hans Lee, Ryan, Amanda Wong, Hannah P, Caryn and err..who else?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/StgpQLxlFHI/AAAAAAAAAuw/seOU4u1NhBk/s1600-h/et.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393105911791555698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/StgpQLxlFHI/AAAAAAAAAuw/seOU4u1NhBk/s400/et.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Natty and Hans. the lovebirds! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Stgoh6E_pwI/AAAAAAAAAug/X1y--39pz1I/s1600-h/j.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393105116767168258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Stgoh6E_pwI/AAAAAAAAAug/X1y--39pz1I/s400/j.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/StgoiKnCGfI/AAAAAAAAAuo/H47zdswUy4A/s1600-h/yt.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393105121204902386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/StgoiKnCGfI/AAAAAAAAAuo/H47zdswUy4A/s400/yt.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/StgoOsZFlxI/AAAAAAAAAuY/XEG75W-Ywfg/s1600-h/h+fd.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they were gambling or something like that, they drank beer and i was miss goodie good girl drinking water. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i didn't go to school today because i was being a good person by half-celebrating deepavali's. this year, SO FAR. i got 4 invitations. and i only have very few indian friends. Tomorrow, maybe Angel will be tagging along for the Deepavali thingy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ONE RANDOM FACT. i think, its time to get my belly pierced. don't say i'm stupid. i always wanted a belly piercing, but always chickened out in the end. Tatoo would be so NOT-my-type. so why now a belly piercing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and err, i knoww. some people are probably wondering where is my chatbox, and errr.. all the links. as i mentioned few weeks ago (one month to be exact) i WILL put them up when i'm free. as you can see right now, i'm not so free studying, facebook that it (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i don't know why, i started playing friends for sale. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know that probably sounds gay! hahhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ttyl. (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-3488947580960807718?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3488947580960807718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/10/theres-always-huge-question-mark-when-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/3488947580960807718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/3488947580960807718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/10/theres-always-huge-question-mark-when-i.html' title='theres always a huge question mark when i see you.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/StgpQLxlFHI/AAAAAAAAAuw/seOU4u1NhBk/s72-c/et.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-7879173856577529954</id><published>2009-10-13T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T02:35:12.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye September, and HELLLOOOOO October!</title><content type='html'>Well, i 'hope' i didn't leave anything out (; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(for the whole month of September that is!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, there is this lomo camera which really makes me go gu-gu-ga-ga over! &lt;strong&gt;LOOK AT IT!&lt;/strong&gt; its so cute! the strips and the cute little heart shapes! but if i ever bought it, people will think i'm fooling around with a toy camera, soooo. i probably shouldn't. but! on the other hand, my birthday is coming up, soo urmmm. *hint hints* wink wink! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/StQ_h3aqzXI/AAAAAAAAAtg/wMAceJbQT-U/s1600-h/lomo3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392004504913366386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/StQ_h3aqzXI/AAAAAAAAAtg/wMAceJbQT-U/s400/lomo3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Moving on! September started of with the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;boyf'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;s birthday! (; September 1st. and after that was the trials! :( SPM SUCK! i'm sure a million people agree to what i;ve said!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then it went on to 2 parties over at &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Angel&lt;/span&gt;'s.first, her open house. i went together with Candy, Harry, Zao, her cousins and stuff. had a sleepover, and karaoke-ed till 4 am in her living room. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i really pitied her parents that night!) after that, i slept on a single bed with Zao Yunn. -__-  trust me, i thank GOD i didn't die the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the next week after the open house, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;RING THE BELLSSS!&lt;/span&gt; it was Shino &amp;amp; Gordon's wedding! a.k.a Angel's sister. for some reasons, the wedding was really hectic, which all the delay or the make up artist and stuff. and not able to eat anything due to lots and lots of cam whoring. HAHAHA. and later that night, i slept over at Angel's place again. i was shivering as tho i was about to die! and i realllyy hated that feeling! omg. so yeahh. i posted some pictures on the wedding, only 2 or 3 i think (; well there are lots more in facebook!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/StQ-cqyHmHI/AAAAAAAAAtA/bt-E_g3PneA/s1600-h/fsd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392003316111087730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/StQ-cqyHmHI/AAAAAAAAAtA/bt-E_g3PneA/s400/fsd.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392003311751958530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/StQ-cai0kAI/AAAAAAAAAs4/VBqNi0oGKrA/s400/rt.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/StQ-IFgBmYI/AAAAAAAAAso/4azthmDnHsM/s1600-h/htr.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392002962505701762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/StQ-IFgBmYI/AAAAAAAAAso/4azthmDnHsM/s400/htr.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Few days later, it was the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;22nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (; One year and Five months with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; lol, i don't know why. but i really like this picture of him, he looks..'blur' yet stupid but in a purposely accidentally shot kinda way! HAHA, i don't know what i just said, but you get what i mean! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392005120971224914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/StRAFuaTt1I/AAAAAAAAAtw/dsW6LqI-m-E/s400/yh.bmp" border="0" /&gt; After being dead bored with all those going out and getting myself exhausted, i had a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;90210&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; marathon with...&lt;em&gt;myself&lt;/em&gt; :( it was pretty fun cos' noone disturbed me. HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392003740411592306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 334px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/StQ-1XbPfnI/AAAAAAAAAtI/66EiUEFUvA0/s400/90210.bmp" border="0" /&gt; not JUST a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;90210&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; marathon, i had a &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;"the Hills"&lt;/span&gt; marathon too! from season 1 up to season 5. LOL! aren't i just so damn lifeless! hahaa, at least i know how to enjoy! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. i love Lauren Conrad, Audrina, and Brody! and maybe a lil of Lo (;&lt;br /&gt;i hate Heidi and Spencer! i think Whitney is irritating, and Jen Bunny looks like a MAN. OH. and Steffanie's head is too big, and Holly is ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392004091334441250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 382px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/StQ_JytxOSI/AAAAAAAAAtY/eMbT6WXLE3g/s400/audrina.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Audrina is so pretty! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ps. she's starring in a new movie. Sororiety something. HAHAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;ANYWAY! Hong Kong friends came over, and my dad brought us all to Sunway Lagoon! 3 nights of getting drunk was not a nice thing to do! but since my dad is the one who asked me to drink, i did! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spend 3 nights in Hartamas, doing the same thing over and over again. Shisha, and then to Yana's &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i think the name of the pub is Yana or something like that!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; OOohh! and also, not to forget. i had a Natalie Ng postponed kinda birthday party in Sunway Lagoon! together with TANIA! Nat, Hans, and Hong. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really had fun with yh there ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392006833793538626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/StRBpbK-GkI/AAAAAAAAAuI/w1NYW2DooYo/s400/xz.bmp" border="0" /&gt;MHMMM! and then! i watched a couple of movies, there was.. &lt;br /&gt;Blonde and Blonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392004088618438594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/StQ_JomOT8I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/f-EN8aNH0QE/s400/blond+and+blonder.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Pamela Anderson, and Denise Richards. if you're thinking of watching it. DON'T! its the BLONDIEST show on earth, and its sooo dumb you don't even get what they are trying to do! -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT MOVIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring it On 4 ; Fight to the Finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392004512552075218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/StQ_iT34P9I/AAAAAAAAAto/9xOvvw-mp5k/s400/bring+it+on.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Don't watch it too! -___- its...stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then theres also, Sisterhood of the Travelling Pants 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392005805531234626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/StRAtkmIgUI/AAAAAAAAAuA/cdbc21-AkXg/s400/fws.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;as you can see America's Ferera is starring there, and Blake Lively. some know her as Serena Van Der Woodsen? from GG. (; the movie is 'okay' if you're planning to kill time. if you're not, DON'T. *for some reasons, all these movies i watched are really boring, haha)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OH! i watched Princess Protection Program too! starring Demi Lavato and Selena Gomez! its so princessy and girly, and sooo ME! HAHAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ANDDD I also watched I Love You Beth Cooper. starring Hayden Panettiere! omg! BEST MOVIE EVER!!! no. i'm kidding, its the suckiest Hayden Panettiere movie i ever watched, stupid show. Boooo-RING! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and errr, theres also Labour Pain! i watch half of it in Annabel's house actually. and then i bought the DVD.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392005796897048226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/StRAtEblRqI/AAAAAAAAAt4/NpYR0y4MnFk/s400/erw.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;watch it! its funny! HAHAH. i laughed my ass off! ahah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and err.. i think i should stop talking about movies, cause i'm irritating my ownself. so yeah! :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;wow, my blog isn't so dead after all right? hahaha. and i shall continue soon. knowing that my 'soon' is like, NEXT MONTH.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-7879173856577529954?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7879173856577529954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/10/goodbye-september-and-helllooooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/7879173856577529954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/7879173856577529954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/10/goodbye-september-and-helllooooo.html' title='Goodbye September, and HELLLOOOOO October!'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/StQ_h3aqzXI/AAAAAAAAAtg/wMAceJbQT-U/s72-c/lomo3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-3214707503334648752</id><published>2009-09-22T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T22:41:53.104-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;i'll be putting up my old usual shoutbox soon. (this is to you Cardin) haha (; and urmm, noticed my links are all missing right? i'll put them up too. like.. ONE BY ONE :(&lt;br /&gt;trials is still on, and i'm getting more active in facebook. its like, i'm studing facebook more then studying commerce. should learn how to put my priorities straight. LOL. silly silly me. (;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All the Best to all of you guys who are taking your trials! or pmr, whatever. today is Accounts and Bio. so good luck to you guys! (;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;'i know right, its been awhile since i last posted a long long post. haha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;before i end this *so called long post* i would like to say,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;THERE! i blogged :D HAVE FUN Y'ALL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh PS. i feel the need to talk about Andrew's painting. it was the most lovely looking tree i've ever saw. except the fact, i didn't know it was a tree until he told me. (; Art was awesome, Science was...err.. not-so-awesome. (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-3214707503334648752?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3214707503334648752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/ill-be-putting-up-my-old-usual-shoutbox.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/3214707503334648752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/3214707503334648752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/ill-be-putting-up-my-old-usual-shoutbox.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-3237840035620036246</id><published>2009-09-19T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T08:07:29.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm back, and fully LOADED.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8a904ab44a1acb33" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8a904ab44a1acb33%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330076682%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D76241A32D17B6A35CB95DDAA56A16596AA239BF7.601AB881AEBAE75724CE8422AE8C9E133874B882%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8a904ab44a1acb33%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1J3k_I4EU9l7lalabYxD0SUpTe0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8a904ab44a1acb33%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330076682%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D76241A32D17B6A35CB95DDAA56A16596AA239BF7.601AB881AEBAE75724CE8422AE8C9E133874B882%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8a904ab44a1acb33%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1J3k_I4EU9l7lalabYxD0SUpTe0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the before.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cb201e916e07795f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcb201e916e07795f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330076682%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D36860D205C8651EDEF346B0984FFEDEBD02BE7D3.60F07598A8DEDBFB2853872CA5282C1669870CC5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcb201e916e07795f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DuJilEK9acYZEC98a3nR6-edc0ug&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcb201e916e07795f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330076682%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D36860D205C8651EDEF346B0984FFEDEBD02BE7D3.60F07598A8DEDBFB2853872CA5282C1669870CC5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcb201e916e07795f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DuJilEK9acYZEC98a3nR6-edc0ug&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the after.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Probably the most random thing i've ever done in my life. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOVE IT THO! HAHAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-3237840035620036246?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3237840035620036246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-back-and-fully-loaded.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/3237840035620036246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/3237840035620036246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-back-and-fully-loaded.html' title='i&apos;m back, and fully LOADED.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-9203098085573733597</id><published>2009-09-09T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T01:37:24.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings!</title><content type='html'>HEY PEEPS. i'm back. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blablablabla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just a random update.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and now, i'm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Already Gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;actually i have something to blog about, but i'm too lazy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;so i'll just wait, wait...and maybe wait till i'm in the blogging mood alrighty! :) Trials is next week, and pre-trials is tommorow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;soooo, i gotta goooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-9203098085573733597?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/9203098085573733597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/greetings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/9203098085573733597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/9203098085573733597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/greetings.html' title='Greetings!'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-2098850576842452403</id><published>2009-08-23T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T03:43:04.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>screw it! for now (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373105599401370530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SpEbEyD7I6I/AAAAAAAAAsI/O2axRSbYtOc/s400/cm.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what a blaardiee boring Sunday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;SO BORING&lt;/span&gt; till i had to start shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ps/ screw the previous post about shopping, FOR NOW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i couldn't take it, and NO, i'm not a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;OP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;AH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;OL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;IC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;alright!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just buy things when i need them, and i &lt;strong&gt;DO&lt;/strong&gt; need it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for, my sake! hahaa. (actually, i just bought it cause i wanted it lah)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats why i said, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;SCREW THE PREVIOUS POST-FOR NOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SpEbFbtck4I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/2L1597djcI0/s1600-h/hello+kittty.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373105610581382018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 334px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SpEbFbtck4I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/2L1597djcI0/s400/hello+kittty.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i'm strictly not a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;He&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;ll&lt;/span&gt;o Ki&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;tt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; fan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUT, i really think, if i was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll go GOO GOO GAA GAA over this house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lol, its so daarn cute! and i want it. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not to live in it, but maybe for my kids or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i get married later on,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hubby and i will stay like.. somewhere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i'll build this house for the kids, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SEE! good for ME, and good for the kids. rigghty? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is the part where i smack myself and go..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;"haa! in your dreams CM."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sooo, dream on lil cm. :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-PEACE. and XOXO's-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-2098850576842452403?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2098850576842452403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/screw-it-for-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/2098850576842452403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/2098850576842452403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/screw-it-for-now.html' title='screw it! for now (:'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/SpEbEyD7I6I/AAAAAAAAAsI/O2axRSbYtOc/s72-c/cm.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-4131096310446402810</id><published>2009-08-21T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T22:45:10.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/So-CPimHaBI/AAAAAAAAAsA/qWo8B6sLahg/s1600-h/DSC02603.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-4131096310446402810?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4131096310446402810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/4131096310446402810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/4131096310446402810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-7309143294354539455</id><published>2009-08-21T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T08:43:35.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/So6Zi4FpPzI/AAAAAAAAAr4/XvmWKrg1IAA/s1600-h/gd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372400229950242610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 372px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/So6Zi4FpPzI/AAAAAAAAAr4/XvmWKrg1IAA/s400/gd.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Helloo peeps once again! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Well, recently ALOT has been going on, and i'm actually struggling. Really, really struggling. I'm slacking on my studies, cash is burning, and my mood swings is really killing me! The reason i blogged today, is cause right now. i'm not gonna think about shopping! and, although i'm craving for new pair of pumps, and a checkered dress this isn't the right time to be thinking about all these as i'm so behind time right now, Plus MONEY is daamn important, and i feel like i'm old enough to think about how much i spend! Do i "want" this, or do i "need" this.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YES YES YES! i sound like a Perdagangan teacher right now.LOL keperluan &amp;amp; kehendak! hahah. okay okay, enough. My main point is! right now, i don't care whether i have little clothes, or i'm wearing the same shoe everyday (i don't, but i'm just saying it alright!) OR, i re-wear the same outfit or whatever nonsence! i'm bigold enough to think that money is precious, and i don't want to see my dad suffer when he work, and ME burning his cash, i feel so bad and its the least i can do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Time is ticking, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;days are passing by, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;and my nerves is boiling up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Next up, i was stuck it a bloody place for 2 hours waiting for some dude to repair my dad's car. and i reached home at 7.45 today! i don't wanna expressed how pissed i was, but yeahh. i managed chillex!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;to Annie : kan b'leh rilek ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PEACE, LOVE, ME. (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-7309143294354539455?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7309143294354539455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/helloo-peeps-once-again-well-recently.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/7309143294354539455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/7309143294354539455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/helloo-peeps-once-again-well-recently.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/So6Zi4FpPzI/AAAAAAAAAr4/XvmWKrg1IAA/s72-c/gd.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-4816840199482014908</id><published>2009-08-16T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T21:17:56.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As many of y'all DON'T know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went for a competition today. athetics. before the race even started, i was nervous! but excited too! it was so confusing, and i ran as fast as i could! (: as i was about to reach the finishing line, i heard noises..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;"mann! mann! wake up! 12 pm already you know, sleep so long for what!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;am i that random to dream about running?! ohmygod,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;this random-ness is getting over my head. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;short post huh? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;but taaa peeps. gonna go to Blosson's place to collect something,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;meet Angel, and then have lunch with Hongies! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;-cm-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-4816840199482014908?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4816840199482014908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/as-many-of-yall-dont-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/4816840199482014908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/4816840199482014908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/as-many-of-yall-dont-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-1691412836376488650</id><published>2009-08-16T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T09:23:23.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day. &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you are my friend, you'll prolly know i'm not into movies like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Terminator, Transformer, GI JOE.. err..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wait, did i say GI JOE? oh crap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;people, i finally broke my record of NOT watching action movies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;caauseee! i watched GI Joe with Hong today! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and NOOO, i didn't fall asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;infact, i sat quietly watching the whole show not complaining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i guess Hong was kinda irritated cause i kept asking him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"who's Snake?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"who's the white ninja"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"what happen to the president"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"what cobra?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and LOTS more. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 whole hours of questioning, lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bet Hong was pretty annoyed himself, seriously! hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lookiee down there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SogxO8UVWSI/AAAAAAAAAq0/f7il_axk5qY/s1600-h/efw.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370596688418658594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 361px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SogxO8UVWSI/AAAAAAAAAq0/f7il_axk5qY/s400/efw.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pretty hot huh? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"my daddy taught me to win"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SogvvYMIyLI/AAAAAAAAAqs/IfyhWArLSwM/s1600-h/gijoe.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370595046633031858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SogvvYMIyLI/AAAAAAAAAqs/IfyhWArLSwM/s400/gijoe.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and GAHHH! look at his FACE!&lt;br /&gt;lol. seriously, can someone tell me which movie he acted in?&lt;br /&gt;She's The Man right? or Step Up or something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: theres an asian version of Chuck Bass in GI Joe (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nights!_&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/3476268632458891884-1691412836376488650?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1691412836376488650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-day-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/1691412836376488650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/1691412836376488650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-day-3.html' title='What a day. &lt;3'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SogxO8UVWSI/AAAAAAAAAq0/f7il_axk5qY/s72-c/efw.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-5420526298239625289</id><published>2009-08-13T19:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T23:16:53.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture Tag.</title><content type='html'>1.A picture of you at the most unique environment : why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause its Christmas, see the lights, fakes trees, snow? you gotta love em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SoTS1ZdeWMI/AAAAAAAAApc/DAuFbqGYmME/s1600-h/Image019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369648470541883586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SoTS1ZdeWMI/AAAAAAAAApc/DAuFbqGYmME/s400/Image019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1.A picture of you at the place you dislike: and why?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The playground, too many mosquitoes, insects and URGH.. naah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369649583463593618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SoTT2Lar9pI/AAAAAAAAAps/8V47tAEAQ8s/s400/cartoon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3.A picture of you with someone that means alot to you: and why?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;family, and friends (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369648962836420306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SoTTSDZo1tI/AAAAAAAAApk/VFNH5DoTE30/s400/Photo+12.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4.A picture with your best smile: and why&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOL, just look at it! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369650559669585634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SoTUvAEVRuI/AAAAAAAAAp0/IoTcqfv2vic/s400/Photo+21.jpg" border="0" /&gt; 5.A picture of your lamest pose : and why?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lol, officially the lamest pose ever!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369656529455882690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SoTaKfQTIcI/AAAAAAAAAqk/WXH6pK59B-U/s400/bfdg.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6.A picture of you with a person that stands on top of your heart:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369654214392599762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SoTYDu-M1NI/AAAAAAAAAqU/JU6Oug5ZfM4/s400/DSC02359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.A picture of you with some toy/cute stuff: and why?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lol, i think my blue masquarade is cute (: and my fan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369652656089576370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SoTWpB1zs7I/AAAAAAAAAqM/lkfsdPUVhHo/s400/gfds.bmp" border="0" /&gt; 8.A picture of you in white shirt: and why?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;okayokay, this isn't a white shirt, but its my cheer uniform! and i'm proud of it! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369652648388884210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SoTWolJ0dvI/AAAAAAAAAqE/ntPlcaZ-uFY/s400/gaRfieLd.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.A candid of you with your friends: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;at Pavilion, during S's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369655445528724146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SoTZLZT7QrI/AAAAAAAAAqc/c2_389vQjsM/s400/crazzy.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i tag Faith, Jas, Cardin, Germaine, Sue Xian, Roy, Tee Juan, Desmond, WengYee, Yee Lian, and whoever who wants to do this tag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-5420526298239625289?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5420526298239625289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/picture-tag.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/5420526298239625289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/5420526298239625289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/picture-tag.html' title='Picture Tag.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/SoTS1ZdeWMI/AAAAAAAAApc/DAuFbqGYmME/s72-c/Image019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-3966351942789258419</id><published>2009-08-12T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T21:42:37.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SoOR7WYSHTI/AAAAAAAAApU/sSHugjOreVo/s1600-h/gdg.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369295629561503026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SoOR7WYSHTI/AAAAAAAAApU/sSHugjOreVo/s400/gdg.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lol, i forgot to wish &lt;em&gt;Worm Lee&lt;/em&gt; a very happy birthday! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday Lee Chee Chung! a.k.a Worm Lee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chunnnggg. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his birthday was on a monday btw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and also,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO WEI LEONG (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to wish him in school, woopsy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i wished him 1 week earlier! LAAA-AMME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nyyyways!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is for &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Many people will walk in &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and out of your life,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but only true friends will leave &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;footprints in your heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess she have left footprints cause after all these years,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she still maintained the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even if we're different schools now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we're still the bestie we were few years back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know who you are Angel Lee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stupid&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; biatchh&lt;/span&gt;! HAHAH! lol. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and this is for &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A path winding across the horizon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;over mountains, across seas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;through blue skies and gray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;never ceasing, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;continuous. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My love for you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't think you will&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ever fully understand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how you've touched my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and made me who I am.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't think you could ever know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just how truly special you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that even on the darkest nights&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you are my brightest star.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't think you will ever fully comprehend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how you've made my dreams come true&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;or how you've opened my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to love and the wonders it can do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You've allowed me to experience&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;something very hard to find&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;unconditional love that exists&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in my body, soul, and mind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't think you could ever feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all the love I have to give&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I'm sure you'll never realize&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you've been my will to live.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffff33;"&gt;ps: i'm not being some lovey dovey girl now OKAY! if you're always viewing my blog, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffff33;"&gt;i don't blog about lovey dovey stuff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yess! i know we're not in talking terms now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you'll be waiting for me to text you first,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i'll be waiting for you to text me first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we'll be 2 dumb idiots waiting for each other to text each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause we both don't wanna &lt;em&gt;"lose"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i'm&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt; s&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you might be reading this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you might not be reading this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its okay. but i apologized.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whether its your fault, or mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i apologize for everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okieyy dokeyy, enough with that random emo post alrightyy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Good Morning to the upper east side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Rise and Shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; as i just woke up! its 12.20pm now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i admit. i'm a lazy bum! :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;every girl needs their lazy pig sleep too you know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not only guys! (: Nyyways, as you can see!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i tak prgi skolah, i kan nk rilek kat rumah!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*inside joke*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Phewww, what i mean isss, i didn't go to school lah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Ms Annabel Kok&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ms Tanusia Letchumy&lt;/span&gt; texted me saying they aren't going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;soooo, i don't wanna feel left out in school, so i decided to..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;stay home.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;eaaatttttt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sleeeeepp!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;maybe read?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;wake up late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;swimmm!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;go to mv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;call Angel later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;or maybe Annie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;paint my nails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;so right now, i'm actually being so lifeless to blog about everything single thing i can think of cause i'm THAT bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;and yes yes yes! everyone will be having fun in school, and i'm just alone here waiting for this grandmother to quickly reply 1 text! don't you know, Annebel Kok takes a million years to reply a text message?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh wait! Recently, i was given a new name.&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Bubbles!&lt;/span&gt; (; how cute right? Annie is &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Blossom&lt;/span&gt;, and look at the obvious! &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Buttercup&lt;/span&gt; is obviously... Tanu! lol? the character, the grumpy-ness and stuff?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Bubbles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Blossom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Buttercup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;*tanu can be MoJoJoJo too.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;some random facts i really want to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;1.) why are guys so JEALOUS these days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i always thought, girls were the more sensitive creatures on earth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;seems like i was ob-vious-ly&lt;strong&gt; wrong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;so much for a long long post right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;is this long enough? LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ohhkay! goodbye&lt;em&gt;. for now&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-cm-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ps : i tag Jasmine, Cardin, Xin Lei, Desmond, and Sue Xian. (the tag is at my previous post)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-3966351942789258419?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3966351942789258419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/lol-i-forgot-to-wish-worm-lee-very.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/3966351942789258419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/3966351942789258419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/lol-i-forgot-to-wish-worm-lee-very.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SoOR7WYSHTI/AAAAAAAAApU/sSHugjOreVo/s72-c/gdg.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-3641738824324240708</id><published>2009-08-12T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T02:32:23.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SoKEkODJ-pI/AAAAAAAAApE/oXtg8EcD5-g/s1600-h/jump.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SoKEKAKdtWI/AAAAAAAAAo0/Z-mCNW4Egr8/s1600-h/sdfgsd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368999013156500834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SoKEKAKdtWI/AAAAAAAAAo0/Z-mCNW4Egr8/s400/sdfgsd.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SoKETtBnqbI/AAAAAAAAAo8/5X7wf0327Zs/s1600-h/fas.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368999179817822642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SoKETtBnqbI/AAAAAAAAAo8/5X7wf0327Zs/s400/fas.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL, a think these shirts are just so cute! haha, they are on sale in some blogspot which will be having a Bazaar in Asia Cafe and Sunway soon. i forgot when, but they will be selling bikini's, bf-tees, wordy shirts, dresses and many more! so log on to &lt;a href="http://www.smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; to find out more. haha. cut it short, i'll blog about it when i confirm the dates and time okayy (: hope to see you there! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368999644917517538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SoKEuxqBzOI/AAAAAAAAApM/ykKHX0siP2w/s400/jump.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;jumpy shots are my favs! LOL, and wanna know something really RANDOM, i've been really RANDOM for the past few weeks. i think spm mood has just knocked me out and instead of being..NORMAL? i'm being so god damn random, and i just can't help the fact i'm being random. as you see, right now i'm being so random talking about how random i am! if you don't get me, conclusion is CM = RANDOM. RANDOM = CM. lol?\&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;right now, i have a random tag (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; soooo yeah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tag about the first word which comes out of your mind when you see these words, and why?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Beer :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;belly, common sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Mcdonalds :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;friess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Relationships :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;XoXo's. cause of my Loong Yuen Hong. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Purple :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; my house/ room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Power Rangers :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;chidish, not my type.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Weed :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Steroids :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Cartoons :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;powerpuff girls, Annie, Tanu, and i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. The President :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Obama. lol?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Things found in my bag:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-wallet&lt;br /&gt;-rubberbands&lt;br /&gt;-tissue&lt;br /&gt;-bangles/necklace (lol, cause i always leave em there. haah)&lt;br /&gt;-compact powder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Things in my wallet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;-cash&lt;br /&gt;-cards&lt;br /&gt;-receipts&lt;br /&gt;-coins&lt;br /&gt;-photos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 favourite things in my room:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;-my bed&lt;br /&gt;-soft toys, aloottt of them&lt;br /&gt;-2 tables&lt;br /&gt;-bright pink chair! (:&lt;br /&gt;-photoframes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things I always wanted to do/be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;-design clothes&lt;br /&gt;-bungy jumping/ or jump down from a aeroplane! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;-a fairy&lt;br /&gt;-wish for many wishes (:&lt;br /&gt;-continue my advertising nonsence! lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things I'm currently into:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-eating&lt;br /&gt;-sleeping&lt;br /&gt;-facebook!&lt;br /&gt;-cooking&lt;br /&gt;-shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List out the top 4 presents you wish for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;-a credit card, not a ATM card this time!&lt;br /&gt;-mini cooper (just waiting for my uncle to give it to me!) hahaa, i'm so eeeviilll&lt;br /&gt;-a wardrobe full of clothes!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your 5 impressions of him/her(the most important person right now):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;-yuenhong?&lt;br /&gt;-love&lt;br /&gt;-love&lt;br /&gt;-love&lt;br /&gt;-and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most memorable thing she/he has done to you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;-baked a cake for me&lt;br /&gt;-came all the way to my house just to say sorry.&lt;br /&gt;-make a necklace with his ugly face on it (:&lt;br /&gt;-protected me. for me to know, and for you not to find out. : ]&lt;br /&gt;-21 april 2008. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If he/she becomes your lover, you will still:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;-love him&lt;br /&gt;-be there for him&lt;br /&gt;-already have him&lt;br /&gt;-stupid question&lt;br /&gt;-ending it here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she/he becomes your enemy, the reason will be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;-another stupid question&lt;br /&gt;-doesn't make sense&lt;br /&gt;-don't wanna answer this&lt;br /&gt;-not answering this&lt;br /&gt;-buh-byee. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;-cm-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-3641738824324240708?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3641738824324240708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/lol-think-these-shirts-are-just-so-cute.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/3641738824324240708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/3641738824324240708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/lol-think-these-shirts-are-just-so-cute.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/SoKEKAKdtWI/AAAAAAAAAo0/Z-mCNW4Egr8/s72-c/sdfgsd.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-5160409981215359349</id><published>2009-08-10T02:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T02:43:26.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fun in the Sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(well, actually, its not really in the Sun. but it just RHYMED!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so why not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;last weekend, few of my classmates came over to my place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Simon, Mei Jing, Pik Ling, Zao Yunn, Angel, B, Chee Chung (wormlee)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Aaron Lee, Joselyn, WaiLoon(the driver of the day! lol) Clement, and Kar Ken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At first, we went to Mid Valley to buy some snacks and stuff and quickly headed home(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, we were planning to go see Andrew later on, but due to some transportation problems we couldn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry Andrew! hope you did great! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here are some pictures, not a lot but still, i grabbed it from Zao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sn_oJUQXAwI/AAAAAAAAAos/6CHz7aJ1tjs/s1600-h/fadf.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368264527602713346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sn_oJUQXAwI/AAAAAAAAAos/6CHz7aJ1tjs/s400/fadf.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a groupie before the guy left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368263050100932642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sn_mzUIfACI/AAAAAAAAAok/EqM82x6ZudM/s400/gf.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Oh before that, earlier on i asked them to bring some DVDs.&lt;br /&gt;but that smarty pants Angel (of all people) brought &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hello Kitty&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, the guys were like (-.-) and some gave the (o.o) look. HAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;stupid girl! and that other smart alex ANNABEL&lt;em&gt; forgot&lt;/em&gt; to bring.&lt;br /&gt;FUNNY RIGHT? bet she was just LAZY! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sn_maxRfHDI/AAAAAAAAAoc/zauT6H5NIKU/s1600-h/dlala.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368262628426587186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sn_maxRfHDI/AAAAAAAAAoc/zauT6H5NIKU/s400/dlala.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;had a stroll outside the park, and started to bully some random cat which kept on Meowing and&lt;br /&gt;doing her/his bloody ugly CATWALK.&lt;br /&gt;well, we wanted to "so called" take a CatWalk candid picture.&lt;br /&gt;out of no where, a cat was behind doing her/his catwalk trying to show IT can do a better catwalk.&lt;br /&gt;what nonsence right? LOL. bloody useless cat! haha!&lt;br /&gt;after we "ditched" it and never pay attentioned to it, He/She started to argue or grab some attention&lt;br /&gt;from some ugly hairy furball cat! lol. stupid cats i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;i really hate em!&lt;br /&gt;i prefer my chickpea, wasabi, and my quennie. (if you guys don't know, they're my dogs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sn_mJ_npCLI/AAAAAAAAAoU/MEmILB32jTg/s1600-h/dfs.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368262340219832498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sn_mJ_npCLI/AAAAAAAAAoU/MEmILB32jTg/s400/dfs.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the B (bunny) found THAT pink furry bunny years in my cupboard so she&lt;br /&gt;decided to try it on, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;well, i bought it last year went i went to Hongkong for clubbing.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to chuck that embarrassment aside until she found it.&lt;br /&gt;:S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sn_lmifUZ7I/AAAAAAAAAoM/KEZbje77Rfs/s1600-h/dfgd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368261731104876466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sn_lmifUZ7I/AAAAAAAAAoM/KEZbje77Rfs/s400/dfgd.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yes! another picture grabbed from Zao.&lt;br /&gt;well, this is taken from Angel's lappie.&lt;br /&gt;haha. Look at Wai Loon's face! its so hilarious don't you think? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sn_k814lXpI/AAAAAAAAAoE/JkNtkgsYdMM/s1600-h/sdad.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368261014756613778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sn_k814lXpI/AAAAAAAAAoE/JkNtkgsYdMM/s400/sdad.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; there were name group pictures, but thanks to the Famous 5's behind who ruined everything doing their&lt;br /&gt;Macho pose, and all kinda pose they could think of to ruin a perfect group picture! stupid guys! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sn_k8icIy2I/AAAAAAAAAn8/xBVEY-Ya6vs/s1600-h/angel.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368261009537026914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sn_k8icIy2I/AAAAAAAAAn8/xBVEY-Ya6vs/s400/angel.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; that dumb dumb Angel and her tradition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wanna know why? its her tradition to go to people's house and open their wardrobe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol, think she has some wardrobe fettish or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sn_kY3Y4sFI/AAAAAAAAAn0/sdSFla37x-U/s1600-h/dghd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368260396685242450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sn_kY3Y4sFI/AAAAAAAAAn0/sdSFla37x-U/s400/dghd.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; some dumb dumb picture which i decided to tag along!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; L-R&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pikling, meijing, zao, B, and mua. angel on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sn_kYdqY-uI/AAAAAAAAAns/nMcOSjIQe-c/s1600-h/gdfgdg.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368260389779340002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sn_kYdqY-uI/AAAAAAAAAns/nMcOSjIQe-c/s400/gdfgdg.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;taaaaaa! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;-cm-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-5160409981215359349?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5160409981215359349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/fun-in-sun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/5160409981215359349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/5160409981215359349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/fun-in-sun.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sn_oJUQXAwI/AAAAAAAAAos/6CHz7aJ1tjs/s72-c/fadf.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-6039656937759810362</id><published>2009-08-08T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T00:39:48.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inhale, Exhale. Take a deep breath.</title><content type='html'>getting ready, pumped up, excited. SLEEEEPY! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;gonna start my &lt;strong&gt;COOKING&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All The Best Andrew&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;em&gt;once again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;lovey dovey, i miss you! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'll be updating later! ciaoz! taaa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;prepare for a LOOONG post, with lots and lots of PICTURES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-6039656937759810362?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6039656937759810362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/inhale-exhale-take-deep-breath.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/6039656937759810362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/6039656937759810362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/inhale-exhale-take-deep-breath.html' title='Inhale, Exhale. Take a deep breath.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-5986774181603107</id><published>2009-08-07T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T03:50:34.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>numbahh 10.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;there! a picture of you! (: HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SnwAnNUJD5I/AAAAAAAAAnk/-XhQxK5bWG8/s1600-h/cardin.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367165529507827602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SnwAnNUJD5I/AAAAAAAAAnk/-XhQxK5bWG8/s400/cardin.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh, numbahh 10 claims he'll be famous one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so YOU be the judge, and DO NOT support him (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DO NOT! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm evilll.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;one more thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i will be going to Sunway Lagoon tomorrow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;for some Ai FM concert, HAHA. some chinese concert&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;well, i'm not going there to see chinese singers/actors/actress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;but i'll be there to support my buddy Andrew Loo as he will be modelling for the show,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;YES, Andrew is becoming a male model in a fashion show. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;wish him the best of luck and hope he does not stumble cause that giraffe might trip and fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okok, i'm sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*touch wood*. (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All the BEST MALE MODEL! haha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mann.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-5986774181603107?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5986774181603107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/numbahh-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/5986774181603107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/5986774181603107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/numbahh-10.html' title='numbahh 10.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/SnwAnNUJD5I/AAAAAAAAAnk/-XhQxK5bWG8/s72-c/cardin.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-1420194299574310970</id><published>2009-08-06T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T02:06:11.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the day i shed a tear.</title><content type='html'>My emotions just let go today and i don't know why, i don't why i couldn't take it and burst into tears during chapel in school.&lt;br /&gt;Althought many people were looking, i didn't care much and all i did was just BURST into tears. Well, what &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Mrs Shereen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; said was SO me. and YES, i felt so so much better after she came and prayed/talked to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's such a darling don't you think? Anyway, to those people who saw me tearing, &lt;em&gt;I'm alright,&lt;/em&gt; well, its just THAT period when i'm being all tensed up, stressed out, and that video and what was shared reminded me of some "stuff".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Well, I'm FINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ohwell, was having some chitty-chat session with&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;SueLyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;today since we're the only ones in F5 who don't take Accounts or Biology, so we headed to the library instead. Sue was playing that irritating song from &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Ashley Tisdale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;LOL,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; its not annoying cause of her, but its anoying cause&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; ANNABEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; sings it and she doesn't just sing it NORMALLY, she YELLS! lol. so yeah, whenever she starts singing, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;you wanna slap the shit out of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OH WAIT. i realise, recently i keep saying &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;"i feel like slapping the shit out of you&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh-my.. bad bad me. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and thats not the point!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today i was about to blog about&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Beyonce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Kelly Clarkson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;*continues talking about the chitty chat session with SueLyn*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was talking about this random song. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Beyonce : Halo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well well well,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you heard Kelly Clarkson's, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Already Gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; you'll figure out what i'm trying to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kelly sang this song first, and Beyonce copied her tune and make it her own, Halo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yeah, they are having some mini cat fight or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, Kelly's &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Already Gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and Beyonce's &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Halo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which is better? you decide and let me know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;x o x o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;-cm-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-1420194299574310970?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1420194299574310970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-i-shed-tear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/1420194299574310970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/1420194299574310970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-i-shed-tear.html' title='the day i shed a tear.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-371129492786345896</id><published>2009-08-04T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T21:41:42.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOSELYN LAI SOOK YEEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366329527140957954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SnkIRdztPwI/AAAAAAAAAms/GOlqn_7lzB0/s400/dfdsfs.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;in case you're wondering, &lt;em&gt;Joselyn &lt;/em&gt;is not the girl whose showing off the candle! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;haha, its that small lil kiddo with the banks who&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; CLAIMS&lt;/span&gt; she's older then me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;had a Tiramisu cake for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;not a fan of Tiramisu, but since its &lt;strong&gt;HER &lt;/strong&gt;birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;we bought something might like, and i BELIEVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;she liked it (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;she keeps getting the same cake every year,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;aren't you already bored of it! -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366328712618286258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SnkHiDeXnLI/AAAAAAAAAmk/6MCsHk3zQso/s400/andrew.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Andrew &amp;amp; I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mr.Gay Boy. (: HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SnkIxOlkICI/AAAAAAAAAm8/eKzmnLI6Zxs/s1600-h/sd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366330072810922018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SnkIxOlkICI/AAAAAAAAAm8/eKzmnLI6Zxs/s400/sd.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Candy &amp;amp; CM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DID YOU KNOW! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that GUYS, well some.&lt;br /&gt;expressed their feelings through drawing? HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;exibit A : DESMOND.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366333012676376834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SnkLcWcG-QI/AAAAAAAAAnc/cvBA2CLXShk/s400/des.bmp" border="0" /&gt;he's "MASTERPIECE".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(he's from Science Stream tho, potential artist huh?) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SnkIw_jwfyI/AAAAAAAAAm0/uKpGx126uv0/s1600-h/hfd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366330068776812322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SnkIw_jwfyI/AAAAAAAAAm0/uKpGx126uv0/s400/hfd.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, he "masterpiece" #2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXIBIT B: Cardin. AHAHAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366330965031560466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 78px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SnkJlKXipRI/AAAAAAAAAnM/IFnOfi4Cupo/s400/sda.bmp" border="0" /&gt; he's lil scary eye ball drawing, which freaked me out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, err. i didn't tell him it was scary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but.. i'm saying it on my blog.. so that means.. i'm telling him? HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shit la, it freaked me out OK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366330960860869858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 368px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 78px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SnkJk61K9OI/AAAAAAAAAnE/3aBltVALBUU/s400/dasda.bmp" border="0" /&gt; and YESS. i'm a STRAWBERRY.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-cm-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-371129492786345896?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/371129492786345896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-joselyn-lai-sook-yeen-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/371129492786345896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/371129492786345896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-joselyn-lai-sook-yeen-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/SnkIRdztPwI/AAAAAAAAAms/GOlqn_7lzB0/s72-c/dfdsfs.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-7500705696658178847</id><published>2009-08-02T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T01:21:43.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy in love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SnVLwVcHXWI/AAAAAAAAAmU/4M39FG55V8k/s1600-h/black+tube+dress.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365277824842685794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SnVLwVcHXWI/AAAAAAAAAmU/4M39FG55V8k/s400/black+tube+dress.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i want this dress for heaven sakes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365278198231090178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SnVMGEa2RAI/AAAAAAAAAmc/PStPIXfVyHw/s400/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;URGH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i want THAT, and not THIS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;x o x o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;-cm-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-7500705696658178847?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7500705696658178847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/crazy-in-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/7500705696658178847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/7500705696658178847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/08/crazy-in-love.html' title='crazy in love.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/SnVLwVcHXWI/AAAAAAAAAmU/4M39FG55V8k/s72-c/black+tube+dress.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-1051187250673936525</id><published>2009-07-29T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T03:52:46.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MAD COW.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;as you see, today we had..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MAD COW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;make a difference, change our world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was, &lt;strong&gt;FUN&lt;/strong&gt; actually. lots of jokes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially when the Aunty was like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;"back then when we were still ancient, and David Archuleta was still in his mother's embryo".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;well, she was talking about love songs, basicly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;all about the 4 letter word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;L.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;O.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;V.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;well, MAD COW is actually about fornication, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;must do sex after marriage kinda thingy. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;and there was this lady! omg, i'm saying this everywhere,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;even in facebook. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;"let him ride me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;talking about this, since when did ADULTS became so OPEN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;or the question is, SINCE WHEN adult come up with dirty jokes?(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;eager to know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;their stories was quite interesting actually,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;they're past and stuff!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;anyway! pretty much thats it for today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;OH. and during AOP class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;we watched a movie! (: yeapies right? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Anndd, i've got lots of thinking to do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Friday's devotion (i don't know what to talk about, i mean. i've got lotsof stuff to say, but i don't exactly know which one to share about and i'm hoping it won't be boring)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Wine &amp;amp; Dine party with the girls, B and S. haha, the CHEF MUST be there. lol. i'll show you whose the chef one day! HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Pool party at my place with my classmates. need to confirm some stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Slumber Party with Nat, Jer, Lil Nat and the girls. (at my place)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Mini gathering with Esther, Zhee and Hong. (at my place once again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;busy busy partayyy month! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;x o x o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-cm-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-1051187250673936525?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1051187250673936525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/mad-cow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/1051187250673936525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/1051187250673936525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/mad-cow.html' title='MAD COW.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-748324694410361565</id><published>2009-07-28T01:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T01:26:34.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i feel like...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;slaapping the shit out of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;URGH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;but i won't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sm61up9gvZI/AAAAAAAAAmM/SZ9JWe2smF4/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363424019387301266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sm61up9gvZI/AAAAAAAAAmM/SZ9JWe2smF4/s400/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; get well soon alrighties?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;taaaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;x o x o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-cm-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-748324694410361565?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/748324694410361565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-feel-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/748324694410361565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/748324694410361565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-feel-like.html' title='i feel like...'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sm61up9gvZI/AAAAAAAAAmM/SZ9JWe2smF4/s72-c/Image003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-553862679922654891</id><published>2009-07-27T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T08:12:38.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sugar, spice..and.. OUCH?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MCKL games.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;congrats to SMSS netball team for getting champs! HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mr isaac said: SMSS were the champions and got the trophy from Wesley Methodist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was like, HUUUHH?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway! congrats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and since &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Mr.Cardin Phua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; congratulated the smss team,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i shall congratulate the Wesley football team (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seee! friendly match.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh btw, cardin if you're reading this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;harry said : i damn long never see cardin already man, out of a sudden saw him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lol, okay okay. enough of MCKL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause i'm waiting for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;SEXY HOR SUE XIAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to post up my oh-so-flexible picture,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHICH she havent posted up on her last 2 post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sm3BraXGfaI/AAAAAAAAAmE/WouYSV7CYZc/s1600-h/Image005+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363155682822880674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sm3BraXGfaI/AAAAAAAAAmE/WouYSV7CYZc/s400/Image005+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;tammy, me, and xiao yun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sm3BrCs348I/AAAAAAAAAl8/Fou9-dt1UmM/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt; (okay, i look damn ugly in this picture la okay, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;but i'm STILL waiting for more mckl pictures thanks to.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;MISS SEXY HOR SUE XIAN.. AGAIN.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohhh. BTW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after all these years, (2 years to be exact)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after all those hard work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after all those arguments,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after all those cheers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stunts! jumps! painfull stretching..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just realized, i still can do a..&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;wanna know?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;scroll down then!&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;A SPLIT? HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sm3BT3AwXnI/AAAAAAAAAl0/CK5-eHK64xA/s1600-h/Image004+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363155278196924018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sm3BT3AwXnI/AAAAAAAAAl0/CK5-eHK64xA/s400/Image004+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; taaaa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;x o x o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-cm-&lt;/em&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/3476268632458891884-553862679922654891?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/553862679922654891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/sugar-spiceand-ouch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/553862679922654891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/553862679922654891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/sugar-spiceand-ouch.html' title='sugar, spice..and.. OUCH?'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sm3BraXGfaI/AAAAAAAAAmE/WouYSV7CYZc/s72-c/Image005+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-7897568607170730731</id><published>2009-07-24T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T00:37:28.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some days are like..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361923753139859666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SmlhPqqhcNI/AAAAAAAAAlU/O9nH404GEQE/s400/DOHHH..bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;and YES humans,&lt;br /&gt;i didn't go to school, AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;SUE me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW.&lt;br /&gt;good luck to those who are competing tommorow yeah?&lt;br /&gt;lotsalove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x o x o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-cm-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/3476268632458891884-7897568607170730731?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7897568607170730731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/some-days-are-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/7897568607170730731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/7897568607170730731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/some-days-are-like.html' title='Some days are like..'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SmlhPqqhcNI/AAAAAAAAAlU/O9nH404GEQE/s72-c/DOHHH..bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-6981283176127427862</id><published>2009-07-22T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T01:30:48.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when she says..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;she &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;MEANS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SmbNK6g96OI/AAAAAAAAAk0/BVhSHYVPxow/s1600-h/das.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361197993821071586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 99px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SmbNK6g96OI/AAAAAAAAAk0/BVhSHYVPxow/s400/das.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You are an amazing person&lt;br /&gt;and without you I don't know where I'd be.&lt;br /&gt;Having you in my life&lt;br /&gt;completes and fulfills every part of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SmbMqPl92MI/AAAAAAAAAkk/BoaOmdhpp3Y/s1600-h/chanmannc.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361197432543500482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SmbMqPl92MI/AAAAAAAAAkk/BoaOmdhpp3Y/s400/chanmannc.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; the heartyy just for you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;happy 22nd once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;we're gone through another month,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;and it means &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;THAT &lt;/span&gt;much to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;terima k'sih bnyek bnyek (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;syng ko buanget!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;lots of xoxo's for today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hugs&amp;amp;&amp;amp;kisses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;mannie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-6981283176127427862?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6981283176127427862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-she-says.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/6981283176127427862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/6981283176127427862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-she-says.html' title='when she says..'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SmbNK6g96OI/AAAAAAAAAk0/BVhSHYVPxow/s72-c/das.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-2728715787322684265</id><published>2009-07-20T23:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T06:22:08.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bon Odori.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;oh. BTW! , did you know i wanted to blog so badly-[i lied] BUT ANYWAY, blogger was being a real pain in the butt cause it won't let me post my post, everytime i tend to press PUBLISH POST. it will say "Post Saved". like. DOUBLE TEE EDGE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST UP,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Mei Jing's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Birthday Celebration in school last weeek :) it was a mini celebration, with a chocolate cake from Secret Recipe, and lots of DIRT! HAHA.we pushed the candles in the cake and ask her to take it out with her teeth, and THEN out of no where, Sarah pushed her head in! HAHA. LOL. but OVERALL, the cake was &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;deli&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;em&gt;cious&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SmVjXA-HWLI/AAAAAAAAAjE/IqNhp__Y6g4/s1600-h/meijing.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360800178503112882" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SmVjXA-HWLI/AAAAAAAAAjE/IqNhp__Y6g4/s320/meijing.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; see the happiness in her? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360800669524797666" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SmVjzmKzqOI/AAAAAAAAAjM/dgxu-kUY5WY/s320/fdsf.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lil cmy, with the cm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360801471672273794" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SmVkiSZqy4I/AAAAAAAAAjU/BnrtIGAEMfc/s320/fgd.bmp" border="0" /&gt; he was happy to see the cake, but what he didn't know is, HE HAD TO PAY FOR IT! poor lil keith! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360802302104849250" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SmVlSoAOS2I/AAAAAAAAAjk/OlhYWWPvcHI/s320/gfsd.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;nak kepoh s,kit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SmVjWyCk4PI/AAAAAAAAAi8/5ZLuB3b5UV4/s1600-h/dfs.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360800174495293682" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SmVjWyCk4PI/AAAAAAAAAi8/5ZLuB3b5UV4/s320/dfs.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Candy, ME, Mei Jing, and Mee Yee at SS cafe. LOL (its seriously lame la, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no offence whoever who thought of it. SS CAFE? wha-aaat?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;SPEECH DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;a day with lots of.. Speeches, Awards and Performance! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;and a day when i saw you, after 2 whole weeks! &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;mid valley later on. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with, HIM.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;didn't take much pics cause HE don't like taking pictures! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;we went to Brewball, the usual hang out place! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;haha. and..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saw..&lt;br /&gt;-sue xian&lt;br /&gt;-zheee&lt;br /&gt;-hau en&lt;br /&gt;-pauline&lt;br /&gt;-delilah&lt;br /&gt;-sean sash&lt;br /&gt;-foo ee sern&lt;br /&gt;-chee weng&lt;br /&gt;-brandon chin&lt;br /&gt;-david sya&lt;br /&gt;-daniel sya&lt;br /&gt;-tzong lit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;eh seriously, i saw almost the whole school man, can i not name them out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;after that, i went to have lunch with him, he left and so i went to find..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-angellee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-stephen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-wengyee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-cheechung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-joanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360802298738544722" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SmVlSbdokFI/AAAAAAAAAjc/0ZbIRqXgs_c/s320/Picture+%281%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt; her name is Angel, but trust me, she aint no AngeL! HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360802776128654002" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SmVluN4TirI/AAAAAAAAAjs/MNeNwpavlFk/s320/18072009513.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;CM, Angel, Weng Yee, and Joanna.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360803154345370882" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SmVmEO2MpQI/AAAAAAAAAj0/gRqYOSrUblQ/s320/18072009517.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Later On.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We headed over to a&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; FAR FAR AWAY PLACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which took us 2 hours to reach there. the journey there was. frikin TOOOOOT. URGH! don't wanna talk about it. STUPID SHAH ALAM! anyway, it was okay there. enjoyed every moment of it. free food samples, free drinks, and stuff.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360803928833183490" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SmVmxUCezwI/AAAAAAAAAkE/-jFpndTaYI0/s320/DSC00065.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Bon Odori, a place with lots of dancing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360803927008911330" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SmVmxNPin-I/AAAAAAAAAj8/QBJ9hTpiS_Q/s320/DSC00063.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Sushi's, (this is what Sushi King looks like in open air)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360804845618940866" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SmVnmrVPS8I/AAAAAAAAAkM/R3pCF6RrENY/s320/DSC00950.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ice Creamss. (: when we took the pic with him, he kept telling me&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt; "don't push me, its hard getting up again, DON'T DON'T!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ahaha, he was so darn funny!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Japanese Chicks, aren't they Priiittyy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360805402428000130" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SmVoHFm3R4I/AAAAAAAAAkc/21axkfOIWZ4/s320/DSC00958.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats pretty much it! (:&lt;br /&gt;before i end, i would like to say Thank You to someone. i don't what to believe, i don't know whether it will be right this time, but THANKYOU. i know you're trying. atleast, i can see the difference already, Thanks for everything, and i hope things won't be repeated ever again, cos i believe in you alright? thanks, ily.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;x o x o&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-2728715787322684265?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2728715787322684265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/bon-odori.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/2728715787322684265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/2728715787322684265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/bon-odori.html' title='Bon Odori.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SmVjXA-HWLI/AAAAAAAAAjE/IqNhp__Y6g4/s72-c/meijing.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-3273879033150227360</id><published>2009-07-15T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T01:22:44.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hellooooo people.&lt;br /&gt;i've been busy with lotsa stuff lately. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Entrepreneur's Day was ffuunnn. bugging everybody to buy the cupcakes made by my club members, i know this is SOOO random. but awww, DAMN PROUD of FOO EE SERN. haha. LOL, for some reasons and many of those who stayed back and help make the cupcakes till dawn. all cupcakes were sold, had some feedbacks saying the chicken wings was deeeeliciousss. :) lol, my dad was kinda mean on that day! haha. he came to my stall and bought a few packs, and when i wasn't looking, he gave it to some random kid who passed by! such a meanie don't you think?! andd, sorry parents for lying about how NOT fattening the cupcake is. :) haha, theres no harm you know, its just a cupcake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sl2NlfBi0UI/AAAAAAAAAi0/PWXSwY3Mbak/s1600-h/tanu.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358594806763409730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sl2NlfBi0UI/AAAAAAAAAi0/PWXSwY3Mbak/s320/tanu.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;she sells teriyaki chicken, i sell cupcakes, we're a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;c&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sl2NWSHWSAI/AAAAAAAAAis/w7MuObzcFO8/s1600-h/wailoon.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358594545600055298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sl2NWSHWSAI/AAAAAAAAAis/w7MuObzcFO8/s320/wailoon.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wai Loon and i bugging Ms Nicole to buy our cupcakes :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sl2NJDvOBWI/AAAAAAAAAik/a5Tj-wCb948/s1600-h/emily..bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358594318402454882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sl2NJDvOBWI/AAAAAAAAAik/a5Tj-wCb948/s320/emily..bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cupcakes for saleeee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- a new month, and more birthdays! happy birthday to ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Jason Khoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Ashley Tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Lai Mei Jing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aaron Heng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Joshua Pong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Kimberly Sya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Steven Cheam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Jeremy Foo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Hee Yen Ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Jasmine Wuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Bryan Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Michelle Chia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Joselyn Lai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and lots more. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- Art Project! YESSSS, till now, i admit i've not complete my project. and everytime i go to school,like a zillion teachers ask me bout the project. GOSH, i need to breath! and after 1 whole week from being absent to school, i finally went to school last monday, and HALF of my class people asked about my project! Zao, Andrew, Ben (he even asked me thru text yesterday), Cheng Lou, Jia Yi.. lots more, OH WAIT, and annabel asked me&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffff99;"&gt; "eh chan, hows your art project?"&lt;/span&gt; almost everyday, but i bet she didn't even realise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and when i thought i could finally stop listening about how people counsel me on the project, i took out my phone, and saw text messages from my teachers asking me to finish it cause they don't want me to fail. -.- well, the only reason why i'm doing it cause of Ms Low. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;(although she went to aust already)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; her text really made me NOT want to fail. but i'm so lazy to finish it!:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-CHEER 09 was the definition of GREAT, AWESOME! went with my&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; honghong :) eugene the bestie, angel, sean/hann, his friend nicholas, and his chick, faith.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (i didn't really talk to his friends tho) but I had a BLAST there, music, screams, jumps, everything bout it was FUNNNN! yeahh, Hong had to leave early, so Angel and i took a cab home, Gene was being such a sweetheart to wait for us to get in the cab, THEN only leave. HAHA. AND after that, i receive a text asking me whether i reached home or not. HAHA. so sweet rightt? lol. any girls want him? i can intro this gentlemen to you:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;-nexxt uppp! i have a suprise. i small yet big suprise. i'll post about it TOMMOROW. ormaybe, LATER :) when it comes back from Malacca. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- this is a funny way of ending the ridiculously long post, but i still think its weird for unknown people to add you on facebook! -.- like c'mon man. 4 days not logging in to facebook and 28 unknown people added me. i don't whether i should ignore, or accept them, this is really getting to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;till then, taaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;x o x o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cm&lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-3273879033150227360?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3273879033150227360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/hellooooo-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/3273879033150227360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/3273879033150227360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/hellooooo-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sl2NlfBi0UI/AAAAAAAAAi0/PWXSwY3Mbak/s72-c/tanu.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-6719838014169319880</id><published>2009-07-03T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T01:01:22.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupcakes made my day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;trying to ease the stress/anger away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND! another thing i'm SO DAMN PISSED about is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MY BLOODY entrepreneur's day banner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i didn't go to school today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause i was busy doing my banner, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after finishing it, i went to school at 3.30pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to bake cupcakes for tommorow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As soon as i reached home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i found out, my new maid THREW it AWAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how stupid is she?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but anyway GOOD NEWS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i fired her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YES. i have the rights to do so. and she will be leaving NEXT MONTH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REJOICE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FIRST UP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blogger is being a bitch recently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NEXT,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lotsa juicy stuff to tell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll talk about combine chapel first :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354256559438311058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sk4j-QWgLpI/AAAAAAAAAiE/WuLUWCf7BgY/s320/ghdf.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(mrs ryan's husband came to talk)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;awww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he talked about he's first love and stuff. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;husband speaks..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sk4kvZUvYkI/AAAAAAAAAic/UN14Rg3l1Yk/s1600-h/fgdg.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354257403660427842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sk4kvZUvYkI/AAAAAAAAAic/UN14Rg3l1Yk/s320/fgdg.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wife listens. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sk4kvfnvmKI/AAAAAAAAAiU/xxOyhbrygGg/s1600-h/ffdsf.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354257405350746274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sk4kvfnvmKI/AAAAAAAAAiU/xxOyhbrygGg/s320/ffdsf.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wife sings.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sk4j914ieZI/AAAAAAAAAh8/DdXKUiSKfZM/s1600-h/hdfhf.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354256552333310354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sk4j914ieZI/AAAAAAAAAh8/DdXKUiSKfZM/s320/hdfhf.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;husband sings along. :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;BTW, i called my beloved oh so loving&lt;br /&gt;Ms Low yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;yes! i called australia.&lt;br /&gt;wanna know why?&lt;br /&gt;cause i wanted her art painting, AND&lt;br /&gt;this bitch from Kuen Cheng GOT! TA! GO! like.. RIGHT! NOOWWW!&lt;br /&gt;wtf. i was absent this whole week.&lt;br /&gt;and all she did was told the teachers&lt;br /&gt;I BLOODY ARGUED WITH HER..&lt;br /&gt;ANDD!! I SCOLDED HER AND BLABLABLA!&lt;br /&gt;wth? like COMMON BITCH!&lt;br /&gt;you're fcuking chinese speaking,&lt;br /&gt;you don't even know how to speak english man! WTH?&lt;br /&gt;how am i suppose to COMMUNICATE WITH YOU? and plus, i never really talk to her before cause i don't even understand a WORD she says.&lt;br /&gt;sign language is it?&lt;br /&gt;yo! i'm not banana, i just wanna ignore you man.&lt;br /&gt;smss NEVER had a teacher like this.&lt;br /&gt;stupid lady! there won't be any respect to you ever again.&lt;br /&gt;i rather respect the toilet lady than a teacher like you.&lt;br /&gt;URGH!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-6719838014169319880?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6719838014169319880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/cupcakes-made-my-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/6719838014169319880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/6719838014169319880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/cupcakes-made-my-day.html' title='Cupcakes made my day.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sk4j-QWgLpI/AAAAAAAAAiE/WuLUWCf7BgY/s72-c/ghdf.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-730090280411244005</id><published>2009-07-01T05:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T06:20:23.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures Speaks A Thousand Words. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Over the weekends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353470438713177458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SktZAAcNtXI/AAAAAAAAAg0/jQSJ4tq33iA/s320/najfs.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;C, lil J, B, S, and N.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Chuck, lil Jenny, Blair, Serena, Nate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(so gossip girl-ish right?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SktacDI0u0I/AAAAAAAAAhs/V95wGgo4kVU/s1600-h/PHot0(2672)-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353472019985120066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SktacDI0u0I/AAAAAAAAAhs/V95wGgo4kVU/s320/PHot0(2672)-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with Angel, Zao and Candy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was a lil Ms Low fairwell thingy. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353471685576304370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SktaIlXjJvI/AAAAAAAAAhU/x9aZQIT3_ZA/s320/PHot0(2689).jpg" border="0" /&gt;he was trying to figure how to pump it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353471676487525602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SktaIDgnZOI/AAAAAAAAAhM/ulSPO0R-QI8/s320/PHot0(2690).jpg" border="0" /&gt;the rest just sat and watched. awww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Mins later...&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;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SktaQBjMM_I/AAAAAAAAAhc/zPyEnOJXgwQ/s1600-h/PHot0(2691).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353471813400409074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SktaQBjMM_I/AAAAAAAAAhc/zPyEnOJXgwQ/s320/PHot0(2691).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a mini baby slide, for the lil toddlers! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353472019529311922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SktacBcJprI/AAAAAAAAAhk/mb-O-FgDNuY/s320/PHot0(2694)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;the man who did it all! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353471223973794162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SktZttw70XI/AAAAAAAAAg8/wp-rbk-wGVY/s320/PHot0(2665)-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Chan Mann &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Angel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353471492246657090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SktZ9VKK2EI/AAAAAAAAAhE/F4nb57v8kBo/s320/PHot0(2758)-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; a lil cam whore moment with the cousin. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;thats about it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm effin bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;feeel so retarded right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;should i go to school tomorrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;should i not go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but if i go, i will be so bored in maths class. 2 periods!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and if i don't go, i'll miss combine chapel tommorow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and if i go! i have to stay back till 6 plus to bake &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;cupcakes&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but if i don't go, Mdm Irene will kill me cause i'm incharge of the deco and blablabla.&lt;br /&gt;and if i go.. i'll be hearing this..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"you ah! become secretary always absent one! your group members also never do anythng, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;only know how to eat eat eat!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;so am i going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;STAY TUNED TO FIND OUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;LOLL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;x o x o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-730090280411244005?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/730090280411244005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/pictures-speaks-thousand-words-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/730090280411244005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/730090280411244005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/pictures-speaks-thousand-words-d.html' title='Pictures Speaks A Thousand Words. :D'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SktZAAcNtXI/AAAAAAAAAg0/jQSJ4tq33iA/s72-c/najfs.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-3454204898781100620</id><published>2009-07-01T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T01:21:03.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Time To Be Happy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;heelooo peeps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is the 3rd day not going to school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;owhh well, got lots of excuse to tell my dad nowadays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my granddad doesn't allow me to go to school,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;due to swine flu and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;brunch was at &lt;em&gt;Imbi Palace&lt;/em&gt;, yummy dim sum there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wasn't in the mood so all i ate was white rice and some sauce, LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then headed for shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;didn't buy much, just bought 3 tops. but i'm happy enough. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well well well, i'm not selected for NS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;awww.&lt;/em&gt; yesterday B, S and i was busy asking people who got NS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sadly, &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANNABEL GOT SELECTED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was looking thru blogs and saw that Cardin also got selected! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i kinda got excited on the whole NS thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;till i think i asked almost everybody! lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;angel, caryn, eugene, tanu, ger.. LOL. aloott.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and once again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LL gang didn't get selected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(wengyee, joselyn, joanna, candy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wheeee. and Ohh. btw, I CUT MY HAIR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know i keep saying it. gahh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;x o x o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-3454204898781100620?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3454204898781100620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/time-to-be-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/3454204898781100620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/3454204898781100620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/07/time-to-be-happy.html' title='A Time To Be Happy.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-1397557957998879610</id><published>2009-06-30T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T01:47:42.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SknKJOQNQ8I/AAAAAAAAAgs/0wzV2tMK6xw/s1600-h/DSC04677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353031891900253122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SknKJOQNQ8I/AAAAAAAAAgs/0wzV2tMK6xw/s320/DSC04677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; B, S and M. .&lt;br /&gt;for some reasons, i'm so excited to go cheer09 this year.&lt;br /&gt;its gonna be a &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOMB&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to see xavier, dynamites, stunners, and titans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;they are the only GOOD teams which i look forward to see every year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gaaahhhh. they're &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;awesome&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need more &lt;em&gt;taiwanese sausages&lt;/em&gt;! :(&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm actually ooobbbsseessseedd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;its a KILLA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;tanu, i know you feel the same way too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;mhmm. i didn't go to school today! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and i'm not planning to go tommorow either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;trying to avoid art lessons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;SHE made me HATE art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i USED to love art. but now, THANKS to HER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;art is such a bitch already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*toodless*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;x o x o&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-1397557957998879610?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1397557957998879610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/b-s-and-m.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/1397557957998879610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/1397557957998879610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/b-s-and-m.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SknKJOQNQ8I/AAAAAAAAAgs/0wzV2tMK6xw/s72-c/DSC04677.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-9065316658087053088</id><published>2009-06-29T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T06:27:35.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Forget Someone Who Once Stained In Your Heart Is So HARD.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Gossip Girl here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Your one and only source into the scandalous lives of manhattan's elite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;and who am i? thats a secret i'll never tell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;you know you love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Gossip Girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been hearing that SINCE SATURDAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause my MAID was watching it. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, i came back early from school today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Due to my VERY PAINFUL eye infection. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bet everyone thought i was tearing, but NO i wasn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;a sorry is a sorry, so say it if you're really sorry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;if you don't mean it. don't say it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe i'm already so fed up of people saying sorry to me already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause everytime they do? they repeat the same mistake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everybody makes mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i forgave you once,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i forgave you twice?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i forgave you thrice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i forgave you a million times,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but if you take me for granted,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i choose not to forgive you anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;infact, i choose to hate you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll be glad if you're reading this now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And btw, GUYS who DON'T treat GIRLS WITH RESPECT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;go jump off a roof.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whatever man. guys these day don't know how to be guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*SOME* guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;x o x o&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/to-forget-someone-who-once-stained-in.html' title='To Forget Someone Who Once Stained In Your Heart Is So HARD.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-905113782584193585</id><published>2009-06-27T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T03:23:53.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1.Ever been given an engagement ring?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. :) but someone game me a ring when i was 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Longest relationship?&lt;br /&gt;The current one. &lt;3 1 year 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Last gift you received?&lt;br /&gt;Pumps, from dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.How many times have you dropped your cell phone?&lt;br /&gt;About a gazilon times?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.When`s the last time you worked out?&lt;br /&gt;er. Does athletic training count? probably 2 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Things that you spend a lot of money on?&lt;br /&gt;Fooood!lotsa themm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Last food you ate?&lt;br /&gt;Cheese macroni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.First thing you notice about the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;His looks, then the dressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.One favourite song?&lt;br /&gt;Kelly Clarkson- I Do Not Hook Up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Where do you live?&lt;br /&gt;Bukit Seputih/ Mutiara Seputih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.High school you attend?&lt;br /&gt;Sri Sempurna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Cell phone service provider?&lt;br /&gt;Digi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.Favourite mall(s)?&lt;br /&gt;OU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.Longest Job Held?&lt;br /&gt;2 months. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.Do you own a pair of dice?&lt;br /&gt;what for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.Do you prank call people?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Last Wedding Attended?&lt;br /&gt;I forgot. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.First friend you`d call if you won the lottery?&lt;br /&gt;LOL. definately not Tanu, (she'll ask me to buy all the taiwanese sausages in the world)mhmm. Hong. :D haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.Last time you attended church?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 days ago.&lt;br /&gt;20.Favourite fast food restaurant?&lt;br /&gt;Mcd's, Carls Jr, and Chillis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.Biggest lie you have heard?&lt;br /&gt;Mhmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.Where`s your favourite place to eat with your friend?&lt;br /&gt;Chillis and Sushi King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.Can you cook?&lt;br /&gt;I can if you want me to :) i cook in school you know? :D during clubs. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.What do you drive?&lt;br /&gt;A Ferarri. *i wish*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.Best kisser?&lt;br /&gt;...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.Most disliked food?&lt;br /&gt;i HATE green peas, baked beans, tau ge, tomatoes which are chucked in my burger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.Thing you like most about yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.Things you dislike about yourself?&lt;br /&gt;Height, Body and Skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.Longest shift you have worked at a job?&lt;br /&gt;5 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.Favourite Movie?&lt;br /&gt;Night at the Museum, White Chicks, The Wedding Game, and lots more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.Can you sing?&lt;br /&gt;SKIP. i have a thing for singing. more like a phobia. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.Last concert attended?&lt;br /&gt;forgot :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.Last kiss?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.Last movie rented?&lt;br /&gt;Gossip Girl, from B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.Things you`ll never leave home without?&lt;br /&gt;Phone, and my wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.Favourite vacation spot?&lt;br /&gt;The beach, and a snowy place. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.Do you like chinese food?&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, but i prefer Italian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.How big is your bed?&lt;br /&gt;Enough for me to fit in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.Is your room clean?&lt;br /&gt;Clean is NEVER a definition of my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40.Laptop or Desktop Computer?&lt;br /&gt;Lappie. its more convinient. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41.Do you smoke?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. but i've tried a puff, not more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42.Sleep with or without clothes on?&lt;br /&gt;With clothes def.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43.Who sleeps with you every night?&lt;br /&gt;Solo. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44.Do Long distance relationship work?&lt;br /&gt;A lil balance but i do side more to the "won't work".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45.How many times were you pulled over by a police?&lt;br /&gt;Never so far, pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46.Pancakes or French Toast?&lt;br /&gt;Random questons which involves Pancakes(Germaine). urm, BOTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47.Do you like coffee?&lt;br /&gt;Nooooo! it gives me a headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48.How do you like your eggs?&lt;br /&gt;Scramble, bulls eye, either way is fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49.Do you believe in Astrology?&lt;br /&gt;Tried reading about it, pretty interesting but no i dont think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Last person you talked on the phone with?&lt;br /&gt;Angel Lee Wei Hui. or Mun Chong. lol?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-905113782584193585?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/905113782584193585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/905113782584193585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/905113782584193585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-2789318346932202504</id><published>2009-06-25T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T07:35:04.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bimbo Numbah 2. Faaaaithhh!</title><content type='html'>tagged. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Have you been ever asked out?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.  (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Where was your default picture being taken?&lt;br /&gt;I forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What is your middle name?&lt;br /&gt;Chan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Your current relationship status?&lt;br /&gt;Taken. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Does your crush like you back?&lt;br /&gt;Mhmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your current mood?&lt;br /&gt;Sleepy. oh btw, i'm damn thirsty now :[ *randomness*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What color of underwear are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;Polkadottedblack. lol. is that enough information? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What color shirt are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;Gray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Missing something?&lt;br /&gt;Yeapp. Lots of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. If you could go back in time and change something, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;Still have&lt;em&gt; her&lt;/em&gt; as my bestfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. If you must be an animal one day, what?&lt;br /&gt;Bird. &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ffff;"&gt;i can fllyyyyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Ever had a near death experience?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. sadly. tragic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Something you do a lot?&lt;br /&gt;Eat, Talk, Sleep, Breathe, And LIVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. The song stuck in your head?&lt;br /&gt;Untouched- The Veronicas. although this song is like.. i million years ago, i still love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Who did you copy and paste from?&lt;br /&gt;Bimbo Numbah 2. Faith Chong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Name someone with the same birthday as you?&lt;br /&gt;BENJAMIN YAP! (: haha. 'oh fyi, i'm 5 hours older then him'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. When was the last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;Few minutes ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Have you ever sung in front of a large audience?&lt;br /&gt;No, i will never want to. *stage fright* :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. If you could have one super power what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, recently. NO i meant. for the past 1 month, Aaron Chong kept asking me that. LOL. i guess, turning invinsible will be fun (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What's the first thing you notice about the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;Height. very important you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What do you usually order from starbucks?&lt;br /&gt;Choc Blended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What's your biggest secret?&lt;br /&gt;Oh WOW. why would i say it here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;this.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you still watch kiddie movies or tv shows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Spongebob Squarepants (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What's on your walls?&lt;br /&gt;My name, painted on the walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What are you?&lt;br /&gt;A human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Do you speak any other language?&lt;br /&gt;Yeap. i speak malay and a bit of cantonese at home (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What's your favorite smell?&lt;br /&gt;Taiwanese sausages! i can't live without em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Describe your life in one word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Have you ever kissed in the rain?&lt;br /&gt;Lol. nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. What are you thinking about right now?&lt;br /&gt;sleeeeeeepppp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*skip*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. What should you be doing?&lt;br /&gt;Sleeeping. eating something. urgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Who was the last person that made you upset/angry?&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Hong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. How often do u talk to God?&lt;br /&gt;I wished i did everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Do you like working in the yard?&lt;br /&gt;Why would i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. If you could have any last name in the world, what would you want?&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann&lt;/span&gt; is already long enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Do you act differently around the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;Nope, i am who i am whether he likes it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. What is your natural hair color?&lt;br /&gt;Black. but i dyed it red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Who was the last person to make you cry?&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Hong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oooo. Krispy Kreme. bought a dozen today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but not for myself, its for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. ahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;first, the plan was supposedly in Mid Valley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but due to some.. "&lt;em&gt;issues&lt;/em&gt;". the venue was changed to Times Square.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;ZaoYunn, Candy, Ms Low, Angel Lee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seeeeee! NOW my reputation is ruined. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the ONLY thing i did in TS was watch a movie, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eat, and say goodbye to that god damn shitty place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;watched, Hannah Montana. &lt;em&gt;i know i know.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHAT?! now only you watch it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sadly, YES. but i LOVE this show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its so damn touching. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;awwwww.&lt;/em&gt; Oh. btw, i falling in love with &lt;strong&gt;GG&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chuck &amp;amp; Blair... HEAVEN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;x o x o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-2789318346932202504?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2789318346932202504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/bimbo-numbah-2-faaaaithhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/2789318346932202504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/2789318346932202504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/bimbo-numbah-2-faaaaithhh.html' title='Bimbo Numbah 2. Faaaaithhh!'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-6457653706659813155</id><published>2009-06-23T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:11:51.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SkGxoSZrF1I/AAAAAAAAAgk/0qfX9Nn0uNE/s1600-h/sWeeettt..!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350753137985263442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SkGxoSZrF1I/AAAAAAAAAgk/0qfX9Nn0uNE/s320/sWeeettt..!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i'm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;b o r e d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and i miss &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;cheer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;anddd. i didn't go to school today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i do not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;want to go to school. i hate it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ffff;"&gt;its so irritating. everyday &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;school school school&lt;/span&gt;, homework, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;study study study&lt;/span&gt;, open book. maths maths and more maths!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ffff;"&gt;then.. sleeep! &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ccff;"&gt;*teacher bangs table*&lt;/span&gt; and i've gotta to wake up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ffff;"&gt;i don't want to go to school anymore. if you don't let me NOT want to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ffff;"&gt;go to school, this minute on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm gonna run away from home.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;10 minutes later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;are you done talking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ffff;"&gt;YES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;ok. i called to tell you that i'm not free to fetch you to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so you're not going tmr.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;WHAAT!? he could have just told me that earlier right? lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;so now, i'm actually facebook-ing. doing a quiz which nat sent me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;andddd! coming to my suprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i thought only in friendster, random people whom i don't know only adds me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;but in facebook! there are random people adding me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ohgawd. save me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;THIS is gonna be a LONG post. cause i feeel like writing a LONG post :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;oh. a &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;colourful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; one too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20th, Dull Saturday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i spent the whole entire evening watching &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cccccc;"&gt;britain's next top model&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;and its SUCKED. the girls there is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;definition of ugly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i cancelled a tuition class which my aunt arranged,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;cause i don't need and don't want to go tuition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21st, Marvelous Sunday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i went to Mid Valley with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jerica, Lil Nat, and Annabel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;too bad big nat couldnt come.:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;had a blast. and ohh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;we met&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;there.it was nce meeting her there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;with her ah lek.and the rolex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;then, B's mum came and fetched us to &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Sweet Bean&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;SHE was COMPLAINING SO MUCH about the cheese bake rice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;but guessed what? she finished it. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;and we ordered some disgusting toufu wannabe dish which really &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;s u c k e d&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;later on, we headed to her house. and did some.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;TALK! ING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;there aren't any pictures for now, but i'll upload it as soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;as i get the pictures. so you gotta hold on awhile :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22nd, Hey Monday &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;HAPPY MONTHLY-VERSARY TO &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; AND &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23rd, Random Tuesday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;school was school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;class was classs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;and guys were.. &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GUYS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;they started talking about all the &lt;em&gt;bra sizes&lt;/em&gt; which actually exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;and not only that, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;clement was using my phone to take pictures of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;simon's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;oh-my-god-im-not-gonne-say-it-here&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;after school, went home. met up with &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;and then &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Tanu &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Annabel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;after that, i watched &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3366ff;"&gt;gossip girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;oh and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;B.T.W&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;do you know how fun is it making fun of &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;germaine&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;HAHAHAH! wait till i come to school tmr. &lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and YES. i'm bored. heard that &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Sri Cempaka&lt;/span&gt; got closed down or something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;HAH. &lt;em&gt;damn&lt;/em&gt; bored. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;going to watch &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Transformers&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;with&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Ms Low&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tmr. can't wait! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;till then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;buhbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffccff;"&gt;x o x o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;cm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/3476268632458891884-6457653706659813155?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6457653706659813155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-b-o-r-e-d-and-i-miss-cheer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/6457653706659813155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/6457653706659813155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-b-o-r-e-d-and-i-miss-cheer.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/SkGxoSZrF1I/AAAAAAAAAgk/0qfX9Nn0uNE/s72-c/sWeeettt..!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-265654391299703054</id><published>2009-06-22T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T06:36:39.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sj-IOrRpRQI/AAAAAAAAAgc/cGg-Djjn9m0/s1600-h/1_337086291l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350144668055717122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sj-IOrRpRQI/AAAAAAAAAgc/cGg-Djjn9m0/s320/1_337086291l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pretty much, thats all for now :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see ya! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;more pictures tmr. and OHH. kinda busy locked up in my room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;watching gossip girl :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(kinda explained the rakun eye)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know you love me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;gossipgirl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mind me :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-265654391299703054?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/265654391299703054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/pretty-much-thats-all-for-now-d-see-ya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/265654391299703054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/265654391299703054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/pretty-much-thats-all-for-now-d-see-ya.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sj-IOrRpRQI/AAAAAAAAAgc/cGg-Djjn9m0/s72-c/1_337086291l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-8723996693388290524</id><published>2009-06-20T19:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T20:15:39.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Journey of My Life. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know, somehow. i think i look old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but like, the whole world thinks i look &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"oh-so-young"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the other day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jasonkhoo: ehh, your face still young la.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hong: you have a&lt;strong&gt; immature&lt;/strong&gt; look.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;d: haha. you look like a small girl.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;william: you are 17?! i thought 15.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and more laa. lazy type out. and i don't remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;give me a break. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am&lt;em&gt; me&lt;/em&gt;. she is&lt;strong&gt; her&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you see how my face changes so quickly?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349605947822358098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sj2eRCBEvlI/AAAAAAAAAfk/W13dQLNRDv0/s320/DSC04379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i was 4. in my greatgrandmother's house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(i still remember :D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see how small my feet is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is still small btw. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm a size 4. *hint*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349606468492016178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sj2evVqZOjI/AAAAAAAAAfs/jNQjupL8uZA/s320/fsd.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and this is std 5. when i stayed over in aaron chong's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and got sooo many blisters cause we were swimming the whole day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;L-R&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;danielle, me, faith, and nikole yee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349607263534702626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sj2fdnbV4CI/AAAAAAAAAf8/m9TniMZM9HQ/s320/blooop.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and this is in form2. in ashley's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we used to call this picture "&lt;em&gt;bubbly bloop&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause we used to play this bloop bloop games. etc etc etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;further informations when i'm free to explain how the games goes. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349606470347273954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sj2evckuNuI/AAAAAAAAAf0/gCdfVpBVA3E/s320/nbs.bmp" border="0" /&gt; and then.. form3 post pmr camp with the whole form3.&lt;br /&gt;in peace haven, genting highlands.&lt;br /&gt;L-R&lt;br /&gt;me, candy, and ms low.&lt;br /&gt;back then. i still looked like the young girl right? :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;one month later&lt;/em&gt;... i looked like this!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349607771672268370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sj2f7MYxzlI/AAAAAAAAAgE/JPYWoXruKVw/s320/shades..jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;my birthday back in '07.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349608074405361218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sj2gM0J-NkI/AAAAAAAAAgM/ZNA0WgTaPHk/s320/DSC00125.jpg" border="0" /&gt; and form4. in chillis. (omg. i actually remembered) but anyway. yeahh. i changed.. ABIT?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;BOOM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349608494523418722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sj2glRN7CGI/AAAAAAAAAgU/kpZ1wi5dZSk/s320/DSC05459.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;yeah. i don't really see any difference.&lt;br /&gt;its just hair style that changed over the years. right?&lt;br /&gt;neither i look to old, nor too young.&lt;br /&gt;i think i look... like a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sixteen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; going on&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;seventeen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;likeitorleave. its MY face! :D haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;x o x o&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-8723996693388290524?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8723996693388290524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/journey-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/8723996693388290524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/8723996693388290524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/journey-of-my-life.html' title='The Journey of My Life. :)'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sj2eRCBEvlI/AAAAAAAAAfk/W13dQLNRDv0/s72-c/DSC04379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-3184680399460150060</id><published>2009-06-19T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T00:00:25.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfection in my Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;he said i don't blog about him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so here goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; j&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SjyGvv8HndI/AAAAAAAAAfc/eT9guBeQXg4/s1600-h/DSC02950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349298612289904082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SjyGvv8HndI/AAAAAAAAAfc/eT9guBeQXg4/s320/DSC02950.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;All I ever wanted was to be part of your &lt;em&gt;heart&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And for us to be together, to never be apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No one else in the world can even compare,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're perfect and so is this love that we share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have so much more than I ever thought we would,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; more than I ever thought I could.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I promise to give you all I have to give,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll do anything for you as long as I live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In your eyes I see our present, our future and past,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By the way you look at me I know we will last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope that one day you'll come to realize,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How perfect you are when seen through my eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;x o x o.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(for the post, i'll give more hugs and kisses)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;xoxo-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;cm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-3184680399460150060?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3184680399460150060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/perfection-in-my-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/3184680399460150060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/3184680399460150060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/perfection-in-my-eyes.html' title='Perfection in my Eyes'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/SjyGvv8HndI/AAAAAAAAAfc/eT9guBeQXg4/s72-c/DSC02950.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-4691706155541816263</id><published>2009-06-19T02:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T02:28:10.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;yesterday, some malay lady came over to check on our oral marks.&lt;br /&gt;and i got selected to do my oral again, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not only i had to do it infront of that spm&lt;br /&gt;english head blablabla lady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; but i had to do it in 5 science! -.-&lt;br /&gt;ohwell. when i thought everything was finally over,&lt;br /&gt;i got selected to do the bm oral next monday.&lt;br /&gt;owh my. prepare! crazy! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;immastressbomb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;gonna explode anytime soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but first up,&lt;strong&gt; SWIM TIME&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whats a house? with a pool? but for noone to use it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. decided that everytime i'm stressing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm gonna just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;j u m p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; inside the pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ahhh. so coolingg! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SjtZmBUG-cI/AAAAAAAAAfU/66GDNxN_fAk/s1600-h/PHot0(2576)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348967492155275714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SjtZmBUG-cI/AAAAAAAAAfU/66GDNxN_fAk/s320/PHot0(2576)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;goodbye yo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;x o x o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;kc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-4691706155541816263?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4691706155541816263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/yesterday-some-malay-lady-came-over-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/4691706155541816263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/4691706155541816263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/yesterday-some-malay-lady-came-over-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/SjtZmBUG-cI/AAAAAAAAAfU/66GDNxN_fAk/s72-c/PHot0(2576)-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-4066540986571150564</id><published>2009-06-17T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T04:54:46.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i will not give up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hari yang paling malang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess what!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;failed for commerce.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i passed for bkb/ aop.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i got 49/50 for art.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;and the worst part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i friggin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; got&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;banged&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by a car!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;like out of nowhere, this asshole talks on the phone WHILE driving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and.. BOOM! he bangs me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i wanted to just show the middle finger at him man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;stupid chinese idiotic old man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(some more, i wasn't like.. in the middle of the road. i was at the corner of a.. er.. ROAD?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;blind ass man. don't know how to open his god damn eye to 'w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;watch out whether there is people or not. pathetic much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;leave alone for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today was AWESOME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nahh, i'm kidding. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okayokay. it was half awesome, and half sucky. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;the awesome part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tanu gave her first blowjob!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(inside thing)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its not a real one okay! its a joke. so people! &lt;strong&gt;do not&lt;/strong&gt; misunderstand!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and lots more laa. tak'an i go tell out everything that happen right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;the not so awesome part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;"chanmann, i expected you to get B for my paper"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;did i really let you down?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;urgh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; w i l l.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; s t u d y.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; x o x o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;kc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-4066540986571150564?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4066540986571150564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-will-not-give-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/4066540986571150564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/4066540986571150564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-will-not-give-up.html' title='i will not give up.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-6374683541445037559</id><published>2009-06-15T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T01:09:55.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;everybody makes mistakes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;forgive and forget?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HOW!?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;2 papers came out today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;that cold-hearted ms. siaw didn't wanna even contribute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;just&lt;strong&gt; ONE&lt;/strong&gt; mark to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;owh crap! she just lost my reputation for not getting A in english.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;URGHH! ms.siawwww! how could you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;(er, did i spell her name wrongly?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;gahh! she deserves it. HAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;lol. i've been telling her how &lt;em&gt;cold-hearted&lt;/em&gt; she is. hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and i kept complaining to her how she pilih kasih aaron. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;now, i realised that some teachers in this school is really nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;not trying to say everyone is a major bitch here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;but, people like mdm shereen, ms siaw and all.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;they are so nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;today duing koku. ms siaw came over and had a chitty chat session with,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;germaine, annabel, indian, and myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;lol. SHE'S FUNNY! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;well.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;welll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;guess what! i'm so.. BackDated! hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;does that word even exist? cause i just made that up. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;or maybe its a word but i don't know its a word?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;gahh! SHUSH! i have only watched gg season 1 so far!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;firstly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;thanks to tanusia letchumy a/p sudhakaran who took the disc from annie's room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;secondly, thanks to annabel kok keng yen! who didn't reply my message!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;DUMMB! now! even tanu is ahead of me already! -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;tataa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;x o x o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-6374683541445037559?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6374683541445037559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/everybody-makes-mistakes-forgive-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/6374683541445037559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/6374683541445037559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/everybody-makes-mistakes-forgive-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-6450995633978249098</id><published>2009-06-15T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T05:01:51.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged by germaine, the randddommmm!</title><content type='html'>1. smoked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. consumed alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. slept in the same bed with someone of the opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. slept in the same bed with someone of the same sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. kissed someone of the same sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. had sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. had someone in your room other than family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. watched porn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. bought porn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. tried drugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#MY TOTAL: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. taken painkillers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. taken someone else's prescription medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. lied to your parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. lied to a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. snuck out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. done something illegal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. felt hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. hurt someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. wished someone to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. seen someone die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#MY TOTAL: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. missed curfew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. stayed out all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. eaten a carton of ice cream by yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. been to a therapist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. received a ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. been to rehab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. dyed your hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. been in an accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. been to a club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. been to a bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#MY TOTAL: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. been to a wild party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. been to a Mardi Gras parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. drank more than three alcoholic beverages in a night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. had a spring break in Florida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. sniffed anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. wore black nail polish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. wore arm bands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. wore t-shirts with band names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. listened to rap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. owned a 50 Cent CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#MY TOTAL: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. dressed gothic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. dressed girly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. dressed punk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. dressed grunge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. stole something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. been too drunk to remember anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. blacked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. fainted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. had a crush on a neighbor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#MY TOTAL: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. had a crush on a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. been to a concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. dry-humped someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. been called a slut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. called someone a slut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. installed speakers in your car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. broken a mirror. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;omg. it was a accident laa! shissh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. showered at someone of the opposites sex's house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. brushed your teeth with someone else's toothbrush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#MY TOTAL: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. consider/considered Ludacris your favorite rapper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. seen an R-rated movie in theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. cruised the mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. skipped school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. had surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. had an injury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. gone to court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. walked out of a restaurant without paying/tipping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. caught something on fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. lied about your age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#MY TOTAL: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. owned/rented an apartment/house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. broke the law in the police's presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. made out with someone who had a gf/bf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. got in trouble with the police.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. talked to a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. hugged a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. kissed a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. rode in the car with a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. been harassed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.been verbally harassed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#MY TOTAL: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. met face-to-face with someone you met online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. stayed online for 5+ hours straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. talked on the phone for more than 4 hours straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. watched TV for 5 hours straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. been to a fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. been called a bad influence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. drink and drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. prank-called someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. laid on a couch with someone of the opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. cheated on a test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#MY TOTAL: 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grand Total: 36&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If You Have Less Than 10.. write [im a Goody Goody]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If You Have More Than 10.. write [im still a goody goody]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If You Have more Than 20..write [im average]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If You Have More Than 30..write [im a bad kid]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If You have more than 40..write [im a very bad influence]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If You Have more than 50..write [im a horrible person]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If You Have more than 60..write [i should be in jail]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If You Have more than 70..Write [i should be dead]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imma&lt;strong&gt;bad&lt;/strong&gt;kidyo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x o x o.&lt;br /&gt;kc.&lt;div 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randddommmm!'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-8770593168723383353</id><published>2009-06-13T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T22:39:23.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey People! Join the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;S&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where you bring smiles to everyone.give your smile to brighten everyone's day. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So Join Now!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Members:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;- chermaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;- chan mann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;- kar ken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;- aaron lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;- aaron chong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;- jon gerard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- chyan yih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;- jia jia tai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lol, i saw this in cher's blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hah! funny lil her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh ooh oohh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cab drivers these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't y'all think its damn friggin expensive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to go sri petaling from the mines,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for 25 bucks!? ohgawd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;screw that bloody fat assed taxi driver man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nothing but a silly nut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"how much is it to go sri petaling from here"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"rm25 miss."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"but i came here for only rm10?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"haha. i'm know better then you, this is my job"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"and you're not doing a job. too bad"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*walks off* pfftt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;ass hole man! urgh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mhmm, nowadays. i think i'm actually &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;addicted&lt;/em&gt; to pool. lol. don't wanna say snooker,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause i&lt;strong&gt; suck&lt;/strong&gt; at it. hahha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;played pool with hong yesterday :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then headed over to nichi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stupid hong was like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"nah, its not gonna look good on you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and when i tried it on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"omg. go buy it. its damn nice"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAH! stupid you, know nothing bout girls! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okiee dokeys! gotta ciao yo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;x o x o.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;M&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-8770593168723383353?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8770593168723383353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey-people-join-s-m-i-l-e-y-c-l-u-b.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/8770593168723383353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/8770593168723383353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey-people-join-s-m-i-l-e-y-c-l-u-b.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-7428140779925840680</id><published>2009-06-11T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T09:41:51.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; there are too many people borned on June!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;first there is daniel, jasonkong,germaine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pn magdeline rangkang, desmond, and now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oohh ooh ohhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ESTHER NG JIA EN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy birthday silly nut!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346103260565430242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SjEslzKPX-I/AAAAAAAAAe0/Yyg33OMqXPs/s320/PHot0(2547)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; awww, look how she's looking at me :)she was actually saying..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"chanmann, how could you leave me. You made me look like this now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i miss you chanmann, come back to me"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ell guess what? im just kidding ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ehh! c'mon. quite oobvious right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohgawd. i'm talking to myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, anyhow, anywho? lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-estherngjiaen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;may your wishes come true! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and also,hope zhe goes to converse warehouse sale and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;buy another bracelet for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(wait! actually, since when converse sells bracelets?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;someone answer me please. i'm confused :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or maybe i got the wrong info! okokok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm not here to blog about bracelets which are sold in converse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but ANYWAY! today was.. fun? haha. aiyah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't know lah.it was a last minute thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i only knew this 2 days ago. zhe planned this outing few days ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but mr-nice-boy-friend-who-oh-soo-love-esther-so-much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; argued with her the day before!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the planned was kinda.. crushed! no.. RUINED!-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;girls: esther, jen, and i.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guys: zhe, yuenhong, abiel, seansashtyn! and kheat mun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(omg, i dont know how to spell your name! i'm so sorry!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346106926398126450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SjEv7Lc3OXI/AAAAAAAAAfE/o0IO3SmgjRk/s320/PHot0(2548)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ignore the middle finger,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he just made this jolly picture look &lt;em&gt;half&lt;/em&gt; wrong! :s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SjEsVQ6jf9I/AAAAAAAAAes/QcthATGqfHM/s1600-h/PHot0(2545)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346102976494927826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SjEsVQ6jf9I/AAAAAAAAAes/QcthATGqfHM/s320/PHot0(2545)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thats the Mr.HIM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;zhefung.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SjEsJ9l-uKI/AAAAAAAAAec/cpun9NqrX7w/s1600-h/PHot0(2544)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346102782329796770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SjEsJ9l-uKI/AAAAAAAAAec/cpun9NqrX7w/s320/PHot0(2544)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; assduh, and moii. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SjEsC2dSZGI/AAAAAAAAAeU/hfp2r9fxZX8/s1600-h/PHot0(2542)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346102660155204706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SjEsC2dSZGI/AAAAAAAAAeU/hfp2r9fxZX8/s320/PHot0(2542)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the bf and the gf &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SjEqqzZQ4jI/AAAAAAAAAeM/3jfionO4EFw/s1600-h/PHot0(2541)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346101147504534066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SjEqqzZQ4jI/AAAAAAAAAeM/3jfionO4EFw/s320/PHot0(2541)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sweeetiee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SjEpO9q3-LI/AAAAAAAAAeE/s1bwgZf3USU/s1600-h/PHot0(2533)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346099569714788530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SjEpO9q3-LI/AAAAAAAAAeE/s1bwgZf3USU/s320/PHot0(2533)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sean, M and abiel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh oh oohh. btw, finally i went out with you guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after so long. and that chitty chatty 2 on 1 talk was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FFUUUNNNNN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you guys are awesome man! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;(i praised you guys on my blog,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt; *ahem ahem*... free dinner?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nahh. kiddgs only la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;andd oooh! here is something to post about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I WON SEAN SASHTYN LAWRENCE IN A GAME OF POOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SUEEE ME!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know i know, what kind of friend am i right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just praised you and now i'm embarrassing you in my public.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAH! thanks, its my job seanieyh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oooh! remember when i blogged about nights which gave me hell?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i couldn't sleeep and all?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, i can finally sleep already! it started yesterday! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was 1am, when i was about to sleeep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;zzz. then suddenly *ring ring* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;picks up the phone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;"hey chan! and now hold on!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and there i was miserably waiting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after 5 mins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;"oh, btw. can you come midvalley tmr"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;"i will be in mid valley for some reasons lah. now let me sleep!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;"yer, its still soo early"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*puts down the phone!* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;guess who was it? URGH! abiel allen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and today, i think there was 7 miss calls from him! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHEN I WAS STILL SLEEPING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and btw, i wanna say sorry for not going to sunway! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha. sorry hannah banana! p&amp;amp;c. tell you some other day! HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hope you guys had fun tho'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and plus to jasonk! hope you had a blast today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry i couldn't make it tho' :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt;, M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-7428140779925840680?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7428140779925840680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/there-are-too-many-people-borned-on.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/7428140779925840680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/7428140779925840680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/there-are-too-many-people-borned-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/SjEslzKPX-I/AAAAAAAAAe0/Yyg33OMqXPs/s72-c/PHot0(2547)-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-7609853249972624431</id><published>2009-06-10T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T03:00:14.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>theres always a good and bad side in every girl. but what matters is whether you realise it or not.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Si998W3q7VI/AAAAAAAAAd8/WfLgbJgaRuM/s1600-h/rihanna.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345629758596771154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Si998W3q7VI/AAAAAAAAAd8/WfLgbJgaRuM/s320/rihanna.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;in every ugly girl, there is pretty side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;in every pretty girl, theres an ugly side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;well actually, ugly is only used when you hate someone tho'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i know i know, i'm being random again. but there are things which&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;should be written here in this post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;when i look at my blog in 10 years time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i can actually laugh at how bad my grammar was, or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;how random i was or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but lets get to the point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;girlss! what are girls to some of you guys?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;we're this lil stuck up brat which annoys everyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;some shitty bitch who flirts with every guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;some kinda rubbish who can't be judge by their appearance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;body? mind? dressing? well, we're HUMANS too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;to "some" guy out there. you're cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;you're heartless. things you say can actually hurts us, GIRLS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;well, have any of you girls ever tried to please a certain someone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;but in the end got stab really hard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;wanna know why recently i'm constantly blogging about all this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;cause maybe recently my emotions are running wild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;i can't control myself. i'm not&lt;em&gt; me&lt;/em&gt;. i'm not as happy as i used to be anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;its funny when my blog used to be the oh-so-jolly me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;but i realised, whats a blog when i don't write down what i feel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;my blog is always about where i went and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;but its nothing based on my feelings.isn't blogging suppose to be a place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;where i can release everything? ohwell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;im sorry for being emo in this blog. i don't want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;i'm trying to cheer up already! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;love,&lt;/em&gt; M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ps/ i can't wait for you guys to come back and watch gg together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;marathon! that will totally make me forget everything! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;and ohhh oh ohh! thanks angel for the shirt. i have not seen it yet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;but i'm sure i will like it! xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-7609853249972624431?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7609853249972624431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/theres-always-good-and-bad-side-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/7609853249972624431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/7609853249972624431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/theres-always-good-and-bad-side-in.html' title='theres always a good and bad side in every girl. but what matters is whether you realise it or not.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Si998W3q7VI/AAAAAAAAAd8/WfLgbJgaRuM/s72-c/rihanna.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-6533131439180699890</id><published>2009-06-09T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T11:01:18.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i know, this is so last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;but i just saw it in youtube :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;haha. so yeah, those who were actually asking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;watch it. enjoyyy! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kvkm6C1HqYo"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;click&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;yes you! CLICK here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;pretty pretty please :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;for some reasons, im blogging after 1am daily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;sleeping in the morning and waking up in the afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;lol. just now, i was kinda &lt;em&gt;perasan-ing&lt;/em&gt; to yuenhong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;he praised me and stuff, so i went with the flow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;haha. he's a silly nut i tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;*inside thingy*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;we were talking about some&lt;em&gt;.. stuff&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;cm: wait till i graduate from hip hop class,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;im not gonna be *** im gonna rule the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but before that, i'm gonna lose some weight, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;do some surgery (kidding) grow taller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and hell yeah, im gonna be danggg awesomee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;yuenhong: baby, you want me to give you two tight slap &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;for you to stop dreaming is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;(feeling kinda annoyed by my oh-so-glamourous-fake-dreamy-life.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;cm : nah, its a good to feel good once in a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*sighh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;yuenhong: yeah, i wanna earn big bucks and drive a gallardo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;also. and money to play pool everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;OKAY! now. THAT is weird. helooo you! money to play pool everyday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;HAHAHHA. why do you guys think do DIFFERENTLY? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;atleast i wanna be famous right? and YOU wanna earn money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;to play pool everyday. omg. you're so funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;maybe thats how i fell for you! SILLY NUT i tell you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;hahahahhaa. and after that, we argued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;so NOW we're not in talking terms. well, cause its a minor argument.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;nothing much. and oh btw. about ruling the world i was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;just joking. never intended to. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh-so-bored.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345386088359818194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Si6gU4gAc9I/AAAAAAAAAdk/tjLLyjkkqQA/s320/PHot0(2388)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i need to lose &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;weight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. urgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, lose a lil meat. my cheeeks! oh-god i hate em!&lt;br /&gt;and legs! stupid athletic training made them so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and now it can't shrink! :(&lt;br /&gt;i USED to have small legs.&lt;br /&gt;i miss them so much!&lt;br /&gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;why on earth am i being so &lt;em&gt;random&lt;/em&gt; suddenly?!&lt;br /&gt;what the...&lt;br /&gt;oh-my.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;oh oh oohh!&lt;br /&gt;i still think, its stupid of me&lt;br /&gt;to keep leaving the--&gt; ' in every word which needs it.&lt;br /&gt;get me?&lt;br /&gt;oh-gawd. bare with me. im being so random,&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know what am i talking about.&lt;br /&gt;owh crap. DON'T!!!! I LEFT OUT THE--&gt; ' AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;up there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;oh shish!&lt;br /&gt;chanmann! you need sleep.&lt;br /&gt;soooo.&lt;em&gt; ta ta yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;love, M.&lt;/em&gt;&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/3476268632458891884-6533131439180699890?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6533131439180699890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-know-this-is-so-last-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/6533131439180699890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/6533131439180699890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-know-this-is-so-last-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/Si6gU4gAc9I/AAAAAAAAAdk/tjLLyjkkqQA/s72-c/PHot0(2388)-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-4296740541212351494</id><published>2009-06-09T03:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T04:20:37.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Si4_HimcMOI/AAAAAAAAAdY/moI-EIXUIKg/s1600-h/PHot0(2502)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345279206515028194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Si4_HimcMOI/AAAAAAAAAdY/moI-EIXUIKg/s320/PHot0(2502)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;this is mua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;she is her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;it is me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aih forget it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was trying to annoy you readers out there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i changed my mind cause i don't know how to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some random thing im gonna say here is..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i realised i always dont use.. this --&gt; '&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like instead of saying don't, i say dont.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get it get it get it? like i leave out the '.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lol. bet you guys are going like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"wth is wrong with her. its just a lil tick!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aih forget it. HAHA! mind me peeps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anywayy! i went shopping with granny today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for only 3 hours. she bought so many heals! LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(btw, to those who never seen my granny before,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she's the young type okay)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, she went to &lt;em&gt;nose&lt;/em&gt;, and spent like.. &lt;strong&gt;AN HOUR&lt;/strong&gt; finding for the &lt;em&gt;right&lt;/em&gt; pair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;what about this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;nah, too high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;ta daa. this one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;nah! too flat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;okay okay. is this good enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;NOPE. looks too petaling street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;kk. err, this one looks nice. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;hellooo, lookie down here. i'm wearing this pair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;note to self. leave her alone next time. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. sadly, i wasn't in the shopping mood today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yeah, didn't buy anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohyeah, and to those ckp bnyk girlfriends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;learn to appreciate your boyfriends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i realised that being a boyfriend is so hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-not trying to say i was one before-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but, they don't get to spend time with their friends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes they don't express how they feeel but actually they really care about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and also, appreciate them no matter what cause they pay for everything :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(not necesarily lah. but now you're starting to pay for everything)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to girls who tend to use the boy for money and stuff, just DON'T. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its plain wrong. don't take relationship for advantages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"dating is more than just holding hands. it's a time to get to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;one another on a deeper level"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;love,&lt;/em&gt; M.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-4296740541212351494?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4296740541212351494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-mua.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/4296740541212351494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/4296740541212351494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-mua.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Si4_HimcMOI/AAAAAAAAAdY/moI-EIXUIKg/s72-c/PHot0(2502)-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-7176541009311293054</id><published>2009-06-08T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T03:50:05.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged by the princess faithiee. :D</title><content type='html'>1. How did you feel when you woke up this morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i didnt even sleep at all :D haha. fever was killing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Would you consider yourself as a well-being person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;depends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Have you ever visited an orphanage or an old folk's?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;twice a month. :) proud to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Have you ever had a best friend who is trustworthy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;yuen hong. :) a bff, in many ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you want someone to be dead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;if satan was dead there wont be sin right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you love to go to school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;as days passes, im hating it more and more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;but im just going there cause of friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Who was the last person who texted you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;its either jason, daniel or yuennie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i think its yuennie. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you want any food to eat right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;slices of watermellon and choc dipped strawberries would be nice ;) oh oh ohh! and some cherry tomatoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;WAIT! tomatoes are consider fruits right? owh crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;facebook. &amp;amp;hating jason khoo. (lol. dont ask)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What are you thinking right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;sleeping! gimme a break, its 4am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. List 15 lucky people whom you tag:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;estherngjiaen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;xinlei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;phuacardin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;horsuexian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;annabelkok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;loongyuenhong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;yenyi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;germaineleongxiaoxuan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;tanusialetchu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;natalieeng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;teeeejuan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;angelleeweihui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;leongwengyee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;chewchachaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;jasminechai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;12. Is no.10 is your close friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i can say so. &lt;em&gt;iloveeeher&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Does no.3 know no.4?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;nope. actually, if they knew each other. i think they won't stop talking! haha. you know how suexian is right?! haha. and cardin! hmm. should intro you two next time. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Is no.13 single?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i think so. err. yes she is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;15. Does no.6 love studying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;whoa. hmm, recently he has been studying. and im PROUDDD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;16. Is no.1 a genius?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;HAHA. funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;17. When was the last time you chatted with no.1?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;err. ERR. ERRR? well, i went out with her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Say no.5's characteristic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;omg. ANNIE! what the. err. funny, laughs non stop, very serious (2 secs in one day, that is.) smart, friendly, outgoing, talkative, creative (in some ways lah) have a great fashion sense, Blair! err. enough lah! too much, nanti muka kembang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;19. What will you do if no.14 and no.15 fight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;nahh, they don't know each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you like being friends with no.2 and no.12?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;yeah! bff right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;21. Does no.7 have siblings?Yeapp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;let me guess. YES!? i dont know laa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Does no.8 and no.9 love music?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;yessss. you guys like music right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Rules: It's harder than it looks! Copy to your own note, erase my answer, enter yours, and tag twenty people. Use the first letter of you name to answer each of the following questions. They have to be real... nothing made up! If the person before you had the same first initial, you must use different answers, you cannot use any word twice and you can't use your name for the boy/ girl name question..1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is your name : &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Chan Mann.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. A four Letter Word : &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A boy's Name : &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Chris. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. A girl's Name :&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; Ciara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. An occupation : &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Cook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. A color : &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Coral blue, Crimson. (oh phew, i study my art!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Something you'll wear : &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;CLOTHES! errr, Coat? Cardigan. CHANEL? Crocs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. A food : &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;CARLS JR?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Candy, Cookies, Chocolate! Chips, Carbonara, Cake, Cupcakes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. A place : &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;California/ Columbia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. A reason for being late : &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Car broke down, was attending a Ceremony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Something you'd shout : &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;CICAK! (to tanu.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. A movie title : &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Confessions of a Shopaholic. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Something you drink : &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Champagne, Cadillac Whiskey Sour(nooo i won't. omg, it sucks.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. A musical group : &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Coldplay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. An animal : &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Chimpazee (tanu), Cricket (annabel) -dont ask. i have my own reasons. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. A street name :&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; Cheras? lol. i know its not a street. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. A type of car : &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Cooper-Mini Cooper. C type- Jaguar? haha. lol, i dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. The title of a song : &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Crush. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i have nothing to do then to blog at 4 in the morning! mind me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;love, M.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-7176541009311293054?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7176541009311293054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagged-by-princess-faithiee-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/7176541009311293054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/7176541009311293054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagged-by-princess-faithiee-d.html' title='tagged by the princess faithiee. :D'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-5798451420871514060</id><published>2009-06-08T04:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T04:51:39.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the day with lil miss trouble.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;helloo people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i spent the whole day out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with couz and family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;currently having bad flu, coughing, a terrible headache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i feel like vomitting :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;couldnt sleep the whole night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my head was spinning round and round.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and oh-gawd. i hate that feeeling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not only that! i had an eye infection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that totally sucked! was tearing the whole night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not cause i was depressed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause the bloody sore eye was killing me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this explained the shades, HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Siz5ZWn-HQI/AAAAAAAAAc4/wQwQfoTX_bg/s1600-h/PHot0(2450)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344921071747210498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Siz5ZWn-HQI/AAAAAAAAAc4/wQwQfoTX_bg/s320/PHot0(2450)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; well, actually i was giving myself an excuse to camwhore :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha, you can get both of em' from &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;evita peroni&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Siz40-82BkI/AAAAAAAAAcw/YZPLrSfcMuo/s1600-h/PHot0(2472)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344920446917019202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Siz40-82BkI/AAAAAAAAAcw/YZPLrSfcMuo/s320/PHot0(2472)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; renee, and i. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Siz3htOKGhI/AAAAAAAAAco/0bcZJ2csXJo/s1600-h/PHot0(2449)-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344919016228657682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Siz3htOKGhI/AAAAAAAAAco/0bcZJ2csXJo/s320/PHot0(2449)-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; :s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Siz3UyEQVmI/AAAAAAAAAcg/U3NyNyGsqyk/s1600-h/PHot0(2441)-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344918794191001186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Siz3UyEQVmI/AAAAAAAAAcg/U3NyNyGsqyk/s320/PHot0(2441)-002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Siz22-y8W2I/AAAAAAAAAcY/TB4rZYDCzYE/s1600-h/PHot0(2444)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344918282211973986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Siz22-y8W2I/AAAAAAAAAcY/TB4rZYDCzYE/s320/PHot0(2444)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kissy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he said he bought me something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't wait to see what it is. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cheer up &lt;em&gt;yanggg&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ily kays? and hope you'll stop stressing bout col yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-urgh. makes me want to enrol myself in taylors even more-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt;, M.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-5798451420871514060?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5798451420871514060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-with-lil-miss-trouble.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/5798451420871514060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/5798451420871514060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-with-lil-miss-trouble.html' title='the day with lil miss trouble.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/Siz5ZWn-HQI/AAAAAAAAAc4/wQwQfoTX_bg/s72-c/PHot0(2450)-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-5869985355870003797</id><published>2009-06-07T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T06:51:15.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>insanityyyyy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHEW CHA CHHAAAAA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE ONE AND ONLY SEXAYY DIVAA -CHACHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;anywayy. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;annabel claims this picture is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;oh-my-god-so-damn-funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;which i think is just moderate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;nothing to laugh about. but yeahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SivB7Ei8IrI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/E3AvHB8_lO4/s1600-h/PHot0(2385)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344578603381957298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SivB7Ei8IrI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/E3AvHB8_lO4/s320/PHot0(2385)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SivBpcFoeNI/AAAAAAAAAcI/LTk0hIs0_OI/s1600-h/PHot0(2412)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344578300463839442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SivBpcFoeNI/AAAAAAAAAcI/LTk0hIs0_OI/s320/PHot0(2412)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;according to annabel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this dress is SO DAMN NICE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeahh, you can get it in zara for rm200.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SivAaHvSpyI/AAAAAAAAAcA/DfpplOrdN7Y/s1600-h/PHot0(2366)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344576937791760162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SivAaHvSpyI/AAAAAAAAAcA/DfpplOrdN7Y/s320/PHot0(2366)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh oh ohh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wheres wally? has the mini edition. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aint it cuteeee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SivAPsUtxxI/AAAAAAAAAbw/-P3y8V-RzV0/s1600-h/PHot0(2397)-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344576758633842450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SivAPsUtxxI/AAAAAAAAAbw/-P3y8V-RzV0/s320/PHot0(2397)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; annabel lickkss. (sounds wrong?) :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, yeah. anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today i went to fga for like. 5 mins?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;annie and i planned to go mv.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but we kinda changed our minds,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;due to the gossip girl obsession.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we decided to go to annie's house to watch gg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;before that, we had some salads, mashed potatoes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cheezy wedges and stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"planned to eat healthy"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;took awhile to realise eating healthy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was kinda bullshit and regretted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we didnt get a burger or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NEVERMIND. &lt;em&gt;leaving&lt;/em&gt; that aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally, i was so excited to watch gg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when suddenly! the disc was missing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;suspect : tanu&lt;/em&gt; or maybe some other person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but err. it was kinda obvious it will be tanu right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeah, we rang tanu up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i screamed at her! LOL. and she thought i was sonia-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soooo, the gg planned obviously didnt work out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so we watch Get Smart instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and annie was laughing her ass off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;(she laughs at everything, soyeah)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, found an episode of gg. so i watched it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one word.&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; -awesome-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wanted to watch the hills too,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but changed our minds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i had to waste 15mins of my time looking at annie pack her clothes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've never seen a jungle jakun before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously! who brings ONE WHOLE PACK OF *** TO CAMP!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and err. 3 BOTTLES OF CONTACT LENSE SOLUTION.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND HER BAG! IT WAS MORE LIKE SHE'S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TRAVELLING THE WHOLE WORLD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;leave that aside too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;btw, those birthday buds out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have a marvelous bday yo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have fun! :D and btw,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;GERMAINE LEONG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i hate you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you're 17! urgh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nahh, ily. just abit jealous only :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;love,&lt;/em&gt; M.&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/3476268632458891884-5869985355870003797?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5869985355870003797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/insanityyyyy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/5869985355870003797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/5869985355870003797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/insanityyyyy.html' title='insanityyyyy!'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/SivB7Ei8IrI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/E3AvHB8_lO4/s72-c/PHot0(2385)-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-8165402643444365252</id><published>2009-06-05T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T06:23:34.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy birthday to my awesome,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;germaine leong xiao xuan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to the one and only,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;desmond chin choen yong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy birthday to,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;pn magdeline rangkang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy birthday to my buddy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;jason lemuel kong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andddd..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i.m back!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after one whole week of swimming,&lt;br /&gt;walking on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;doing some canon thingy. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;and stuff. im finally back! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343878784954645938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SilFcRv3vbI/AAAAAAAAAZg/JGcMRbZ17wc/s320/DSC00019+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343879421467894546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SilGBU8dIxI/AAAAAAAAAZo/3HCEx4MKl_U/s320/DSC00022+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt; tyic. &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343879705475227474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SilGR29FH1I/AAAAAAAAAZw/s-eJTxE8OtA/s320/DSC01585.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;before that, i went to mv with&lt;br /&gt;natty, hans, yh, zf, esther, annie. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;didnt really cam whore with them.&lt;br /&gt;but there are tones with ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343882200630065474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SilIjGIWeUI/AAAAAAAAAao/5DiJAAdUzVY/s320/PHot0(2415)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343881588343823890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SilH_dL73hI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/hYNL8t-Dl8s/s320/PHot0(2418)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343883051699992050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SilJUonO9fI/AAAAAAAAAbI/j8pxmYzJ3o8/s320/PHot0(2393).jpg" border="0" /&gt; 'oh-my-god-we're-so-cool' pose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343956490679499090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SimMHWIYOVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/x2zZny6orBA/s320/PHot0(2369).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343883423851107378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SilJqS--VDI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/LMN2J9xQtjs/s320/PHot0(2396).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343880072801304242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SilGnPWcPrI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/4m2ajcPbMoY/s320/PHot0(2368).jpg" border="0" /&gt; B for Bell and C for ChanMann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343882557417274898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SilI33RDPhI/AAAAAAAAAa4/YJ4m4XOgHWE/s320/PHot0(2404).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;gimme a break man, candid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343881152316078210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SilHmE20eII/AAAAAAAAAaA/mF9EMygUivo/s320/PHot0(2386)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this also was ALMOST candid. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was talking on the phone laa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343882554057390354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SilI3qv_eRI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2b_kKa2zMEQ/s320/PHot0(2395)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; lil miss trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343881587217798146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SilH_Y_eFAI/AAAAAAAAAaY/w147Ckurp84/s320/PHot0(2416)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343881791465574674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SilILR370RI/AAAAAAAAAag/WE_usXZfsq4/s320/PHot0(2409)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343955861759314658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SimLivOHyuI/AAAAAAAAAbY/VZvCax4YzuI/s320/PHot0(2387)-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; xoxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;love,&lt;/em&gt; M.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-8165402643444365252?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8165402643444365252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-to-my-awesome-germaine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/8165402643444365252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/8165402643444365252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-to-my-awesome-germaine.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/SilFcRv3vbI/AAAAAAAAAZg/JGcMRbZ17wc/s72-c/DSC00019+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-8130112679266234273</id><published>2009-05-31T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T19:54:37.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;you loyal juicy fans out there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you seem to know every detail! HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i changed the picture already FYI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just to make you all HAPPIER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the sales is on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;29th-31st may.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;in bangsar village 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lol. sorry lah. i couldnt find the this year poster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so i put that one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;HOW AM I SUPPOSE TO KNOW YOU GUYS WILL NOTICE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what sharp eyes y'all have there.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;anywayy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;pictures of yesterday will be posted up soon annabel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sorry. i dont have that thing. err.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i dont know how to say laa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt;. M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-8130112679266234273?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8130112679266234273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-loyal-juicy-fans-out-there-you-seem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/8130112679266234273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/8130112679266234273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-loyal-juicy-fans-out-there-you-seem.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-6903859263772614574</id><published>2009-05-30T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T19:52:42.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll come for you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SiNCJ11RoHI/AAAAAAAAAZY/EZWFYJ--mYM/s1600-h/aaaa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342186319828328562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SiNCJ11RoHI/AAAAAAAAAZY/EZWFYJ--mYM/s320/aaaa.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SiHvJp2Cn-I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/r25J2AqsJ3w/s1600-h/fds.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; someone kill me already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;JUICY COUTURE&lt;/span&gt; AND CLUB MONACO SALES!&lt;br /&gt;err, actually. i dont really care whether club monaco&lt;br /&gt;is having sales or not. but.. HELLOOO!&lt;br /&gt;JUICY COUTURE! how could you MISS an oppotunity of a life time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(err. im talking as tho its a really big thing right? mind me lah)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hhahaha. but yeahh. dumb dumb annabel got a slipper and a shorts.&lt;br /&gt;so NOW. we're EVEN! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*inside joke*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i bought new slipper!&lt;br /&gt;from juicy couture.&lt;br /&gt;now in the dustbin! HAHAHAHA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;yeah anyway, will be having some B &amp;amp; M bonding time later.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait. lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;being random here kay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i love you natty! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;love,&lt;/em&gt; M.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SiHvJp2Cn-I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/r25J2AqsJ3w/s1600-h/fds.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-6903859263772614574?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6903859263772614574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/ill-come-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/6903859263772614574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/6903859263772614574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/ill-come-for-you.html' title='i&apos;ll come for you!'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/SiNCJ11RoHI/AAAAAAAAAZY/EZWFYJ--mYM/s72-c/aaaa.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-806526806847040261</id><published>2009-05-30T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T04:20:16.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>M :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;firstly.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY PHUA CARDIN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; the PURPLE DINO :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mind me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've to admit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im getting &lt;strong&gt;addicted&lt;/strong&gt; to GG already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how could gossip girl be such a big hit,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;without HOT actress and actors!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SiEQeXh4P-I/AAAAAAAAAZI/PsYFDJayVwc/s1600-h/serena.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341568746936352738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SiEQeXh4P-I/AAAAAAAAAZI/PsYFDJayVwc/s320/serena.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pretty serena. (but she looks kinda old)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SiEQCFh4X6I/AAAAAAAAAZA/crEiQ_m2b8k/s1600-h/nate.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341568261068185506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SiEQCFh4X6I/AAAAAAAAAZA/crEiQ_m2b8k/s320/nate.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a body to die for, NATE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he's so hot. someone just SHOOT me already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SiEPywh6mKI/AAAAAAAAAY4/19L-B4ihJDE/s1600-h/jenny.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341567997733148834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SiEPywh6mKI/AAAAAAAAAY4/19L-B4ihJDE/s320/jenny.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cute lil jenny humpfrey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SiEPclVbRdI/AAAAAAAAAYw/Kv2UjYAioIw/s1600-h/dan.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341567616770852306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SiEPclVbRdI/AAAAAAAAAYw/Kv2UjYAioIw/s320/dan.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and her bro. dan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SiEOjm_zL6I/AAAAAAAAAYo/dVC4-XH7YPk/s1600-h/chuck+bass.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341566637964472226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SiEOjm_zL6I/AAAAAAAAAYo/dVC4-XH7YPk/s320/chuck+bass.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; omg. charming sexy chuck bass!&lt;br /&gt;BTW, did you KNOW he is A SINGER? in a BAND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SiEOTHk0YWI/AAAAAAAAAYg/OBakguhl3W8/s1600-h/blair.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341566354651898210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SiEOTHk0YWI/AAAAAAAAAYg/OBakguhl3W8/s320/blair.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bombshell blaairr! merci blair (tanu*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait for the next marathon tmr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you know you love me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gossip girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*inside joke*&lt;br /&gt;imagine the gossip girl was actualy the maid at the background!&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/3476268632458891884-806526806847040261?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/806526806847040261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/m.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/806526806847040261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/806526806847040261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/m.html' title='M :)'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SiEQeXh4P-I/AAAAAAAAAZI/PsYFDJayVwc/s72-c/serena.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-9129049509880275211</id><published>2009-05-28T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T06:08:03.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>to the &lt;em&gt;"guest"&lt;/em&gt; in my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, who the hell are you?&lt;br /&gt;and plus. to those bitches out there.&lt;br /&gt;when i celebrated a ANNIVERSARY.&lt;br /&gt;it was when ry and i MINUS the days we BROKE UP.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. stop stalking.&lt;br /&gt;you guys are nobody to talk.&lt;br /&gt;stfu. and bitch off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to someone out there.&lt;em&gt; "im nobody to talk, but go get a dictionary"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;love,&lt;/em&gt; m&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-9129049509880275211?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/9129049509880275211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-guest-in-my-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/9129049509880275211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/9129049509880275211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-guest-in-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-1776979644793026430</id><published>2009-05-28T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T06:01:50.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;exams. what about it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ITS OVER!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;just came back from a 'suare' at tanu's place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;yesterday, after school we went mamak-ing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;and later on, we swaaammm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;after few hours, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;we came out looking like a dead mushroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;(that came out wrong. LOLOLOLL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;but yeahh, it was pretty nice swimming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;did some cheerleading stunts in the pool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;its was tanu, navin, B, and i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;well, half the time, B was talking about how hot N is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;LOLOLOL! (tanu see the connection) B--&gt; N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;well. GG fans will understand what am i saying laa. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;night time, we made pasta cabonara, nacho dips with salsa sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;fried rice, some yummy chilly sardine. and lots and lots of chips!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;watched gossip girl all night long. for 13 hours till the next morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;and yeahh, i think tanu kinda got high everytime she saw NATE'S face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;"if you want to brag about how much clothes you have,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;make sure all of them arent from&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;TIMES SQUARE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;, and also..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#999999;"&gt;if you keep blogging about how you shop constantly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#999999;"&gt;please WAKE UP, and tell yourself, the only clothes you have is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;TIMES SQUARE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;stock. one more thing, if you want to flirt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#999999;"&gt;go ahead, flirt with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;anyone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;MY boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#999999;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#999999;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;its getting out of control, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;im forgeting the past when you texted him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;and dont know what nonsence &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;you do to &lt;em&gt;every &lt;/em&gt;guy you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;so dont go overboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;start learning, and stop &lt;em&gt;bitching&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;`xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt;. mannie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-1776979644793026430?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1776979644793026430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/exams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/1776979644793026430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/1776979644793026430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/exams.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-1246092347747437251</id><published>2009-05-26T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T06:56:15.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;thanks for stalking my blog. that shows how much you love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;aww..*sniff sniff.* and now. &lt;em&gt;get lost&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;perdagangan exam.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;MrNigel.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;RandomPoeple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;who wants to study in peace, follow me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;to where? library?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;yess. quickly then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"WHOA chanmann YOU STUDYING AH?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;why? cannot ah?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*walks to library*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*study study study*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; cheh, damn easy laa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;err. dont be disspointed if it doesnt come out yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAHA. funny, trying to psyche me right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*exams start*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;YAY, my favourite paper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*opens the paper*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;omg. HELL NO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;this is a joke that annie and i can't stop laughing about la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. ENJOY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Robert was waiting in the restaurant for his blind date to arrive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;suddenly, a girl walked up to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Robert said, "&lt;em&gt;are you Margaret ah&lt;/em&gt;?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she then said, "&lt;em&gt;are you Robert&lt;/em&gt;?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Robert said, "&lt;em&gt;YES&lt;/em&gt;!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(not impressed by his looks)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she said, "&lt;em&gt;im not margaret&lt;/em&gt;!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;girlfriend :&lt;/strong&gt; darling, i'm feeling so romantic this evening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;under the starlit sky. would you say something soft ad sweet to me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;boyfriend :&lt;/strong&gt; Marshmallows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;girlfriend :&lt;/strong&gt; darling, how could i ever leave you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;boyfriend :&lt;/strong&gt; by bus, taxi or train.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jon :&lt;/strong&gt; why are you dating zoe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pete :&lt;/strong&gt; cause she's unique among the other girls i know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jon :&lt;/strong&gt; why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pete :&lt;/strong&gt; she's the only one who'll go out with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHHAHAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt;, mannie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-1246092347747437251?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1246092347747437251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/thanks-for-stalking-my-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/1246092347747437251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/1246092347747437251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/thanks-for-stalking-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-4127457870276824271</id><published>2009-05-25T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T05:44:33.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you spin my head right rouuunddd.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/ShqMq9g4CfI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/frXPMdOTUCQ/s1600-h/ai.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339734977895991794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/ShqMq9g4CfI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/frXPMdOTUCQ/s320/ai.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lol. sorry. my chinese really sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and if i wrote it in a wrong way, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mind me&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;atleast i put in effort to follow the strokes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and all those complicated chinese words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which a-chinese-maybe-a-banana-dont-and-will-not-understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but anyway, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i spent my weekends celebrating &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my anniversary with ry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there were ups and downs, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but who cares lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as long as we celebrated &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and im happy enough la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i also had to meet his mum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well. not just ONLY he's mum,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but he's whole family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from he's aunties, to he's cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and just everybody la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(i talk damn kua jiong man)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he's cousin was so cute. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;playing that moving bowling game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially lamppost! gawd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how i miss those times,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when we went ice skating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and they will be 2 lil lamppost following us everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaa. cuteeeenyaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.......................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that night, i had to drink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;luckily i didnt get drunk man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if not they'll be thinking im some kind of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;alcoholic&lt;/em&gt;. lolololl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;....................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for the pass few days, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've been spending my midnights in td.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dumb dumb ee man go barce!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you&lt;em&gt; owe&lt;/em&gt; me dude!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/ShqLzfScG7I/AAAAAAAAAYI/XWTtZ93rzCA/s1600-h/dsa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339734024889572274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/ShqLzfScG7I/AAAAAAAAAYI/XWTtZ93rzCA/s320/dsa.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hahaha. this isnt ME okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its.. a teacher in my school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she's expressionless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a pok pok pok pokk-er face i tell you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..........................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seriously, she talks like this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*as seen in the picture* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*COUGHS* im a art student right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so therefore, that&lt;em&gt; not&lt;/em&gt; my drawing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lol. its annie bunnie masterpiece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beeee proud. &lt;em&gt;tepuk-tepuk!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339735224203380082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/ShqM5TFIhXI/AAAAAAAAAYY/nViDLZqRVtE/s320/fas.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;she drew that too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*at least it looks nice laa right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt;, mannie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-4127457870276824271?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4127457870276824271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-spin-my-head-right-rouuunddd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/4127457870276824271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/4127457870276824271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-spin-my-head-right-rouuunddd.html' title='you spin my head right rouuunddd.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/ShqMq9g4CfI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/frXPMdOTUCQ/s72-c/ai.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-773341338046069835</id><published>2009-05-24T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T02:50:05.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/ShkT91twzcI/AAAAAAAAAYA/5_FK7nHJYcc/s1600-h/bffs.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339320786336402882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/ShkT91twzcI/AAAAAAAAAYA/5_FK7nHJYcc/s320/bffs.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy birthday to you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy birthday to you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy birthday to..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;XIN XIN XIN XIN LEIIIIII!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;happy birthday to you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;`HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU MY DEAR! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry to be&lt;em&gt; late&lt;/em&gt;, but its better late then &lt;strong&gt;neverr&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okaays. XINLEI!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tho we;re no SUPER duper CLOSE buddies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks for the comfort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks for always being there for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in times of troubles, and happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you're the person i could always count on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tho' we havent been talking for ages,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause of our own busy lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you will always be the person i love &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;(i think i deserve a hug for that)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt; letters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3 words.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 meaning.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;best friends forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;aren't i just the sweetest thing ever :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;`love you lei lei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-773341338046069835?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/773341338046069835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-to-you-happy-birthday-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/773341338046069835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/773341338046069835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-to-you-happy-birthday-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/ShkT91twzcI/AAAAAAAAAYA/5_FK7nHJYcc/s72-c/bffs.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-581519078670102751</id><published>2009-05-23T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T23:39:42.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>831.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel &lt;em&gt;insecured&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-581519078670102751?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/581519078670102751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/831.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/581519078670102751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/581519078670102751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/831.html' title='831.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-7948358590760210022</id><published>2009-05-22T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T01:51:45.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a day to be remembered.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;its the 22nd again.&lt;br /&gt;and im happy for all that we've been thru.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;and thanks for celebratin`&lt;br /&gt;lips are sealed. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also,&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;joshie yap han bin! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i think i spelled it correctly right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; and.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;glenn ng **** hsien :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/She4b3rkQtI/AAAAAAAAAX4/L5kX3A0DZEg/s1600-h/glenn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338938672213672658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/She4b3rkQtI/AAAAAAAAAX4/L5kX3A0DZEg/s320/glenn.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the mr tall dude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;girrafeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338937437553449730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/She3UANoWwI/AAAAAAAAAXw/W_xQg24t_Yc/s320/me+and+the+guys.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; part2 celebration of the anniversary today.&lt;br /&gt;gooottaaaa chiaaoo!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt;, mannie.&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/3476268632458891884-7948358590760210022?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7948358590760210022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-to-be-remembered.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/7948358590760210022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/7948358590760210022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-to-be-remembered.html' title='a day to be remembered.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/She4b3rkQtI/AAAAAAAAAX4/L5kX3A0DZEg/s72-c/glenn.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-28145750603583971</id><published>2009-05-20T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T02:34:00.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hush hushh. im already spoken.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pcd-hush hush is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BOMB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; peeps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yeahh, exams have been on lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;papers i've done so far was...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;bm, bi, sivic, health, history, and science.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for history i got all correct NO mistakes at all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;HAHA. in my dreams -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yeah. i WISH! but i didnt study. so yeahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;nothing much lately,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;have been fetching ms kok to school everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and yeah, she bugs my life every morning now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and she tends to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;embarrass herself infront of my dad. CONSTANTLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;long story, wont want to explain everything :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337836560075700786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/ShPOEgBnujI/AAAAAAAAAXc/moD9NqB8oHE/s320/sad.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;time to snooze off.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;btw, that isnt my drawing! HAHA. seanieyhh! ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;`cyyemm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-28145750603583971?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/28145750603583971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/hush-hushh-im-already-spoken.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/28145750603583971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/28145750603583971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/hush-hushh-im-already-spoken.html' title='hush hushh. im already spoken.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/ShPOEgBnujI/AAAAAAAAAXc/moD9NqB8oHE/s72-c/sad.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-1091337922429306171</id><published>2009-05-17T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T10:29:40.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you're the apple of my eye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;roller skating seems to be the current it thing for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;its so fun, i miss it. and i went roller skating today. AGAIN! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;wait till exams are over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i'll be going roller skating every single day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;every minute, every second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;AND NOOO. its not in SUNGEI WANG! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and YESSS it RAWWKKS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;im getting to hyper about roller skating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;CRAP! someone help me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;btw, its ONLY 10 BUCKS! for the month of may.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; and after that. it will be more expensive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;BTW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;exams exams and more exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;friday i did my BM paper, and Sivic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;well, i'll be doing my history paper tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;wish me luck. but AIIHH, i didnt study much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;sooo, maybe just leave it alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and dont wish me luck? LOL. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and the only thing i read thru was IB and err.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;some dumb facts which i accidentally forget what is about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; suppose to have a study date with lyh today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;but we kinda got carried away with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;old town's yummy peanut butter french toast,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;a lil of mcd's chocolate topping ice creams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and OMG. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ROLLER SKATING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so yeah, the whole study date was like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;lyh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"okay. faktor-faktor... err, wanna get a ice cream?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"duh! okay.... back to history"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"dasar kerajaan is...err, im hungry laah!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"yeah, but..AIYAH stop studying laa, lets roller skate"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; (thats how our so-called-study-date-lasted)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and also, today is filled with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;eeman's, and nataliesss. and hans, and more of ryan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;whatever it is, lots of love NATTY! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and also, being called an elephant ISNT funny.AT ALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;5 more days to goooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;22nd Mayy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;`i-seriously-need-a-better-nic-name-then-being-called-a-bimbo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and im NOT a bimbo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;cause now im..er, i forgot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-1091337922429306171?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1091337922429306171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/youre-apple-of-my-eye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/1091337922429306171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/1091337922429306171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/youre-apple-of-my-eye.html' title='you&apos;re the apple of my eye.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-3476268632458891884.post-8313753060461571666</id><published>2009-05-16T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T05:40:05.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>awesome stuff.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sg6ztpgOAlI/AAAAAAAAAXU/4XR_Xyc0RRY/s1600-h/DSC06020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sg6ztpgOAlI/AAAAAAAAAXU/4XR_Xyc0RRY/s320/DSC06020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336400205297091154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sg6zcYwYsHI/AAAAAAAAAXM/xE8pVeyK5RQ/s1600-h/DSC06017.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;went roller skating with hong, angel and mc today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was my first time and im glad i didnt fall :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anywayy, it was super fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gawwdd. i'll be happy to go there again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but my legs are all sored up now! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahaha. ohwell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;`mannie &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-8313753060461571666?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8313753060461571666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/awesome-stuff.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/8313753060461571666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/8313753060461571666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/awesome-stuff.html' title='awesome stuff.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/Sg6ztpgOAlI/AAAAAAAAAXU/4XR_Xyc0RRY/s72-c/DSC06020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-6841183017435167666</id><published>2009-05-11T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T05:06:16.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; theres too many people birthday on the month of may! lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(sorry ger, stole it from ur blog)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MS ELLEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334529861085139874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SggOpSWxk6I/AAAAAAAAAWc/chVNnqHllDM/s320/ms+ellen.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MR EIRAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i dont have your picture :/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;hits up.hits down.side to side.wiggle.SNAP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(my student to teacher handshake!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHIN ZAO YUNN&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334530912436313122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SggPme8bXCI/AAAAAAAAAWk/fFZkfMuPnV8/s320/DSC03616.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you all are getting OLD!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334531687850174226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SggQTnlf5xI/AAAAAAAAAWs/7CuwEih8_8U/s320/parabola.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;this is a Parabola.&lt;br /&gt;a parabola is like this.&lt;br /&gt;and i LISTEN when benlim is teaching me.&lt;br /&gt;lol. Parabola. -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;guess what i did yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;i watched....&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;SPONGEBOB AND THE BIG WAVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334535372134741106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SggTqEnY9HI/AAAAAAAAAXE/DVaO9t4GKR8/s320/spmgiee.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when spongebob and his friends become stranded&lt;br /&gt;on a remote island, they have to learn surfing,&lt;br /&gt;from a enigmatic surf guru.&lt;br /&gt;voice by,&lt;em&gt; Johnny Depp&lt;/em&gt;. Oooohh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and also, i watched..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;BRATZ! Passion 4 Fashion, DIAMONDZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334535226962852578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SggThnztuuI/AAAAAAAAAW8/6AWMEYn6jdI/s320/bratz.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol, bet you guys are like.&lt;br /&gt;omg..&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.. *&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tooot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;but its nice to watch la, im not being a kid!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;`manniee. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-6841183017435167666?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6841183017435167666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/theres-too-many-people-birthday-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/6841183017435167666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/6841183017435167666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/theres-too-many-people-birthday-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SggOpSWxk6I/AAAAAAAAAWc/chVNnqHllDM/s72-c/ms+ellen.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-8174345857341859150</id><published>2009-05-10T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T03:07:59.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;happy birthday to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SgaiUCYzG7I/AAAAAAAAAVk/_4VC_Qf4X08/s1600-h/aaronc.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334129273788898226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SgaiUCYzG7I/AAAAAAAAAVk/_4VC_Qf4X08/s320/aaronc.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;aaron chong weng yew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i knew aaron since i was 7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and he has been a great friend since then! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334129439366167890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SgaidrNfvVI/AAAAAAAAAVs/rBA5ZrHkFhQ/s320/aaron.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cambodia `07.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeahh, that clown i tell you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he's even funny in taking pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FLIPPANT! HAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334131956024692242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SgakwKfpThI/AAAAAAAAAWM/hDlYpkCgtxc/s320/aaron.jpg" border="0" /&gt; this dude here, he never fails to cheer me up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when im in my emo days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he will be the first to comfort you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he's that ONE guy, you cannot lose as a friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and also, without him in my class,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the class would be so dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he's smss's #1 CLOWN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and im DEAD serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334132272097268546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SgalCj9OE0I/AAAAAAAAAWU/vXvwnGLLFsw/s320/aaronchong.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeap, thats aaron chong.&lt;br /&gt;well, this picture was taken&lt;br /&gt;a really long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;well, DUH! look at what im wearing.&lt;br /&gt;and my hair!! EW. no.&lt;br /&gt;OKAY! sorry, back to aaron chong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, last time, i had a sleepover at his house.&lt;br /&gt;and it was funny, the next morning,&lt;br /&gt;he was on shaun's bed!&lt;br /&gt;so, i was like.. err.. i thought you were sleeping that side?&lt;br /&gt;then he was like " i dont know how i got here"&lt;br /&gt;LOL! i still remember this crystal clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SgaiDgQ1OjI/AAAAAAAAAVc/yJZcQ0ETajQ/s1600-h/aaron.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334128989750770226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SgaiDgQ1OjI/AAAAAAAAAVc/yJZcQ0ETajQ/s320/aaron.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just wanna say, thanks for being my friend :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;`mannie.&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/3476268632458891884-8174345857341859150?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8174345857341859150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/8174345857341859150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/8174345857341859150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_APiaS-MdTpI/SgaiUCYzG7I/AAAAAAAAAVk/_4VC_Qf4X08/s72-c/aaronc.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-8754538829709606292</id><published>2009-05-09T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T22:41:12.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>life's life :D enjoy it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SgZk5l5QJiI/AAAAAAAAAVM/0GCf5UiDJTs/s1600-h/fgd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334061749254497826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SgZk5l5QJiI/AAAAAAAAAVM/0GCf5UiDJTs/s320/fgd.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;btw, ANNABEL! AND TANULETCHU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is how my juicy couture look like, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so dont bug my life no more. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334063317173038194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SgZmU22KbHI/AAAAAAAAAVU/8wdZLef7DtE/s320/DSC04677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;gawwdd. its been awhile since i last blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(it sounded like forever but its only &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; days)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anywayy yeah, my internet is finally working :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i've got nothing much to blog about,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;accept the fact, my eyebags are getting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;more and more visible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks to annabel ofcos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she's been calling me, and whenever i talk,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she ask me to shut up. cos she wants to study! -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;can someone kill this girl please? AND ALSO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she texted me at 2.30 i think, telling me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she can't sleep. HAHAH. funny. -.- NOT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;`mannie feels.. insecure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3476268632458891884-8754538829709606292?l=smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8754538829709606292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/lifes-life-d-enjoy-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/8754538829709606292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3476268632458891884/posts/default/8754538829709606292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smilingsweetheart.blogspot.com/2009/05/lifes-life-d-enjoy-it.html' title='life&apos;s life :D enjoy it.'/><author><name>Marion Kathrymarie Chan Mann.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11193728934764868783</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SgZk5l5QJiI/AAAAAAAAAVM/0GCf5UiDJTs/s72-c/fgd.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3476268632458891884.post-2842679198188776880</id><published>2009-05-05T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T02:32:54.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ohemgee, are you like.ser..iouss? *in that tone*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i smile..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SgFWqhUofRI/AAAAAAAAAU0/uL1ud-rYG54/s1600-h/Photo+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332638722282781970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SgFWqhUofRI/AAAAAAAAAU0/uL1ud-rYG54/s320/Photo+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im blur..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SgFOh0SDETI/AAAAAAAAAUk/-tPBiQn8V6k/s1600-h/Photo+26.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SgA0Mi_zFqI/AAAAAAAAAUc/opScIdnb-MU/s1600-h/Photo+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332630532058415698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SgFPNyW-glI/AAAAAAAAAUs/ZQbVlh_AD3Y/s320/Photo+15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont give, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;a DAMN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332641026697861362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_APiaS-MdTpI/SgFYwp8AGPI/AAAAAAAAAVE/2SoSVI8mBVM/s320/Photo+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you're not the only 'SPORTY'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kind in SRI SEMPURNA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you're NOT the only one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stop judging people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stop judging the way i run,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stop judging me when do my work in class..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;F.Y.I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if i run 'slow' i won't take part in msskl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i won't get GOLD for 100m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i won't get SILVER for 200m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i won't be the last runner for RELAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i won't REPRESENT ZONE PUDU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and also, if you wanna judge about my studies.&lt;br /&gt;you only got like? &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;22/100&lt;/span&gt; for your english.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i got &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;81&lt;/s
