<?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-29886847</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:38:18.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YEAH BABY.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umfabulouso-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29886847/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umfabulouso-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>BrOKeN_aNgEl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01868366517997634946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29886847.post-116298749459823826</id><published>2006-11-08T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T20:04:54.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was asked by &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ZEYAN (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to do. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) How old do you wish you are?-18 . weeee debut. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) What do you do when vending machines steal your money?- complain non stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Do you count yourself kind?- just okae i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) If you could be fluent in any other language, what would it be?- &lt;em&gt;french. &lt;/em&gt;haha if only i go to lessons =p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Do you know your neighbours?- yes. and they have sucha cute dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Do you follow your horoscope?- i check it out. and it is kinda true at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Would you move for the person you loved?- yes. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Do you believe that opposites attract?- errr yeah. 'alikes' repel. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Favorite channel(s)?- weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Favorite place to go on weekends?- just out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Showers or Baths?- baths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Do you paint your nails?- Sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) Do you trust people easily?- YEaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) What are your phobias?- i overcame one during LTC. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Do you keep a handwritten journal?- Yeap yeap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Where would you rather be right now?- I love the place im in. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Who makes you feel warm and fuzzy?- name shall not be typed here. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Heavy or light sleeper?- is there sucha thing as a so-so sleeper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Are you paranoid?- i can be at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Are you impatient?- yeap. but i can be patient too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) What's your favorite pick-up line?- pick it up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) What's your main ring tone on your mobile?- so sick- neyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) What were you doing at midnight last night?- watching movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) What did the last text on your cellphone say?- haha.gd gd gd. ankle gd too rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) Most recent movie you watched?-\ HEART. &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26) Name three things you have on you at all times?- wallet, handphone and. um.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27) What color are your bed sheets?- blueeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28) What is your favorite part of the chicken?-wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29) I can't wait till...- i go shopping. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30) How tall are you barefoot?- =.= i dun have the time to check. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31) Do you own a gun?- bangggggggggggg. NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32) What do you prefer to drink in the morning?- Milo. weeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33) Where do you think you'll be in 10 yrs?- ill tell you in 10 years time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34) Last thing you ate?- sushi. &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35) Does someone have a crush on you?- =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36) What's your favorite candy?- anythang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37) if you have three wishes, what would they be?- a class chalet. (HINT HINT) a wonderful christmas and to have an oh so happy new year. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38) Four random people to do this! clara,hilary,irah,patricia gacad. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. 3/1. (: i got Amaths,Pure Science and SS/HY. im opting fer bio. weeeeeeeeeeeeee. (: oh happy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DANCE was oh so fun today. being able to let all the emotions go and just have fun with everyone. and had a real long phone call just singing my heart out to make you smile. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29886847-116298749459823826?l=umfabulouso-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umfabulouso-.blogspot.com/feeds/116298749459823826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29886847&amp;postID=116298749459823826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29886847/posts/default/116298749459823826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29886847/posts/default/116298749459823826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umfabulouso-.blogspot.com/2006/11/was-asked-by-zeyan-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>BrOKeN_aNgEl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01868366517997634946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-29886847.post-116281426202932989</id><published>2006-11-06T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T20:25:53.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>=(&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its oh so sad. OH SO VERY VERY SAD. and its scaring the hell outta me. esults are tmr. its scary to think that i might drop to the second class. i did really badly for EOYs i know. but during the exam period, its like there was something in me that kept me from concentrating. nothing could get into my head no matter how much i tried. hais. anyhow anyhoo. its over alrdy. no use crying over split milk huh. cant do anything about it now. Just gonna buck up next year. And you know whats the worst thing? i wouldnt be able to bee in the same class as the people whom i grew up with during this past 2 years. the people whom i grew to love. My class 1/1 '05 &amp; 2/1 '06. everyone has made an impact in my life in both big and small ways. they are probably the best people i know. special in their own ways. i love each and every one of them dearly. and im really thankful for all the memories you have given me. we had so much fun,joy,laughter and even some tears. we've had some big and small arguements that tore us apart at some points but we still got back together and it made our friendships so much more stronger.  this past 2 years with you all have been unforgettable. i love you all. big time. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;share your light with the world people. &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=( i'll miss everybody. seriously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29886847-116281426202932989?l=umfabulouso-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umfabulouso-.blogspot.com/feeds/116281426202932989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29886847&amp;postID=116281426202932989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29886847/posts/default/116281426202932989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29886847/posts/default/116281426202932989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umfabulouso-.blogspot.com/2006/11/its-oh-so-sad.html' title=''/><author><name>BrOKeN_aNgEl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01868366517997634946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-29886847.post-116255284741844665</id><published>2006-11-03T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T19:20:47.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think i might close this thing down. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29886847-116255284741844665?l=umfabulouso-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umfabulouso-.blogspot.com/feeds/116255284741844665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29886847&amp;postID=116255284741844665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29886847/posts/default/116255284741844665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29886847/posts/default/116255284741844665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umfabulouso-.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-think-i-might-close-this-thing-down.html' title=''/><author><name>BrOKeN_aNgEl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01868366517997634946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-29886847.post-116109819979800823</id><published>2006-10-17T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T23:16:39.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY. (: finally my new skin. kinda simple i know. but i couldnt think of anything else. hope y'all like it. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmmmm.. been an &lt;em&gt;oh so&lt;/em&gt; long time ive blogged in. been ubber lazy lately and always &lt;strong&gt;busy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;busy&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;busy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! but school is about to end but i still cant enjoy the freedom freely as im still tied down by other activities. but i aint complaining . it's like exposure of some sort eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalala. school was pretty much okae. went to school and had the usual duties but was walking back and forth from the bball court to the office. then blah blahs. went back to class and got back my home econs paper. not bad, better than i expected. so im happy. (:&lt;br /&gt;then played heart attack with my fellow classmates. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Zeyan,Clara,Michaela,Natasha,Jannah,Marcus,Edmund and Zhi Hao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hope i didnt miss anyone out? (: pure entertainment i tell you. laughter, smiles and craziness all around. was fun fun fun. there were times when the heart attack seemed to go on and on. hands were getting sweaty and the "building" of hands was practicly falling down. missed those times. i guess i was always busy to join in last time eh. but glad i get to do it again. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then this teacher ,Mr Thomson [right?],came to our class to tell us more about the trip to Kent Ridge and tell us what to do and everything. was honestly falling asleep but he's a nice person actually. so he talked all the way till recess time. so we changed and ate and made our way to the bus. &lt;em&gt;lonesome journey. missed rasche. (:&lt;/em&gt; that girl didnt wake up till evening. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;so we went to Kent ridge for the topographic adventure thingy. it was overall fun. was just walking walking enjoying the surroundings and the view was to die for,even though there was haze. very peaceful especially at the canopy walk. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked a lil more and made our way back to school and we got back our maths papers on the way back.  was very dissapointed with my results. even telling myself i tried my best didnt work. cos inside i knew, that i got myself very very extremely distracted. now im afraid to get the results for the other subjects. OH NVM. drop it. will continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had to settle some interclass games issues and then i was off for rehersal. Firstly, i was really freaked out cos i was afraid of messing up. But in the end, i think i pretty much did okae, so im satisfied. yay. 67-ed with ann,amanda,zul,dulcie,john and some other ppl. sorry i have totally forgotten. hehss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today was nothing much. but yes. thank you for actually reading. (:&lt;br /&gt;lala. yay. i love my skin. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;orange. &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;[p.s will try putting up fotos tmr yeah. (:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29886847-116109819979800823?l=umfabulouso-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umfabulouso-.blogspot.com/feeds/116109819979800823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29886847&amp;postID=116109819979800823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29886847/posts/default/116109819979800823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29886847/posts/default/116109819979800823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umfabulouso-.blogspot.com/2006/10/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>BrOKeN_aNgEl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01868366517997634946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-29886847.post-115460525112407023</id><published>2006-08-04T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T19:40:51.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ive had enough. if im really sucha problem to you all, i prefer it if you all just tell it to my face. ive got my side of the story as well. and i dun even have a chance to voice it out to make you all understand. yes i made mistakes, maybe i said the wrong things. but its not like i did purposely. its not like there's a no reason behind everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do not have a reason to be angry with God. he brought me to it, and i know he will bring me through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;--------------&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;im heavily broken, and i dunno what to do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cant you see that im choking.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i cant even move.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when there's nothing left to say..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;what can you do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;im heavily broken. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and there's nothing i can do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29886847-115460525112407023?l=umfabulouso-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umfabulouso-.blogspot.com/feeds/115460525112407023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29886847&amp;postID=115460525112407023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29886847/posts/default/115460525112407023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29886847/posts/default/115460525112407023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umfabulouso-.blogspot.com/2006/08/ive-had-enough.html' title=''/><author><name>BrOKeN_aNgEl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01868366517997634946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-29886847.post-115365171349240067</id><published>2006-07-24T09:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T18:48:33.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY. watched &lt;em&gt;a walk to remember&lt;/em&gt;. sucha sad story. ): well. its homework time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29886847-115365171349240067?l=umfabulouso-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umfabulouso-.blogspot.com/feeds/115365171349240067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29886847&amp;postID=115365171349240067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29886847/posts/default/115365171349240067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29886847/posts/default/115365171349240067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umfabulouso-.blogspot.com/2006/07/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>BrOKeN_aNgEl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01868366517997634946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-29886847.post-115363743020020924</id><published>2006-07-24T04:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T20:50:33.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shall blog about ystd and today. wheee. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[SATURDAY]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up really late as i was really tired as we had tahitian practice the day before. body was aching a lttle. helped my mama with abit of the catering for the partay going on the night. So got ready and made my way to Maysprings to study with whoever was there. went to the club house funtion room, where Irwan,Ronin,Sharil and Andrea were already studying. joined them, crapped,studied and left the room around 5. Went up to Mr Lam's house and just went crazy with the gang. listened to some tapes where Parker and Andrea were singing when they were really young.&lt;em&gt; so so so so adorable&lt;/em&gt;. (: left the house and made our way to Lot 1 to meet Kris. Went to the pasamalam [ HAHA. is that how its meant to be spelled? =.=] to get some food to eat and then walked to my house and stayed at the swimming pool.We ate and then they played card games with forfeits while i just sat there laughing at them. Sharil lost so he had to stand by the pool and Irwan kicked him in. He swam some more. AND THEN. i started to get rashes on my face.realised i couldnt eat the prawn thing. but i didnt eat the prawn , i hate the so called bread under the prawn. but still i got rashes. so i rushed up to my house, washed my face like crazy. then went down to find them playing another game. We were suppose to put water in our mouth and one person would try to make us laugh in anyway possible. so if you laugh, you would spit everything out. So i started playing, and i couldnt stop laughing because of all the things the person is doing to make us laugh. some obsence things as well. hilarious like crazy. Ronin came along and we continued playing till 10 40? and we stopped cos we were so close to vomiting. Ronin didnt spit anything out at all the whole time until the last game where i did a really stupid action and he spit everything out. REALLY FUNNY. doesnt seem funny here but if you all were there , i think you'll be laughing just as much. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[SUNDAY]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up early and got ready to go cat class. was late &lt;em&gt;oh so unfortunately&lt;/em&gt; again.&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Went&lt;em&gt; t&lt;/em&gt;o my class and we just had our usual lesson. Teachers were talking about the difference about &lt;em&gt;LOVE&lt;/em&gt; &amp; &lt;em&gt;INFATUTATION. &lt;/em&gt;then my teacher started to talk about her experience with her catholic son having a marriage with a muslim. And they have a baby too. I kept wondering about how they worked it out. but i guess this proves that LOVE can really make anything possible eh?&lt;br /&gt;went to church with Tim,John &amp;amp; Mariel. plus this two other guys whose names im unsure of. =.= as bad as it may seem but i kept thinking about my cat class and talking to Mariel about it. Had a great time. Was actually planning to visit Ann. but she wasnt home. SO here i am. &lt;em&gt;HOMEEE SWEET HOME&lt;/em&gt;. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;you know. i have this sudden urge to watch &lt;em&gt;a walk to remember&lt;/em&gt;.Watched it about million times and still i dun seem to be sick of it yet. It's so sweet in many ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1527/541/1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1527/541/320/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;love is like the wind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;you cant see it..&lt;br /&gt;but you can feel it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;OH. and i so wanna watch the &lt;a href="http://thelakehousemovie.warnerbros.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;lake house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; it seems rather intresting.Anbody wanna come with? (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1527/541/1600/the-lake-house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1527/541/320/the-lake-house.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/29886847-115363743020020924?l=umfabulouso-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umfabulouso-.blogspot.com/feeds/115363743020020924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29886847&amp;postID=115363743020020924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29886847/posts/default/115363743020020924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29886847/posts/default/115363743020020924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umfabulouso-.blogspot.com/2006/07/shall-blog-about-ystd-and-today.html' title=''/><author><name>BrOKeN_aNgEl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01868366517997634946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-29886847.post-115348912374805944</id><published>2006-07-22T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T20:57:46.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1527/541/1600/P7210015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1527/541/320/P7210015.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YEAH. reflection. &lt;33&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1527/541/320/P7210009.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THE SEC 2 SCs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1527/541/1600/P7210011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1527/541/320/P7210011.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sche,Me,Zeyan,Katherine &amp; Jannah . (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1527/541/1600/P7210012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1527/541/320/P7210012.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BESTIES FEREVER. =D &lt;33&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1527/541/320/P7210013.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me &amp; Nata! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1527/541/1600/P7210001.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1527/541/320/P7210001.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I LOVE HER. &lt;33&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1527/541/320/P7210004.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kim and me! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1527/541/1600/P7210008.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1527/541/320/P7210008.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crystal &amp; Me! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1527/541/320/P7210005.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Zul and me! (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1527/541/1600/P7210002.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: left" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1527/541/320/P7210002.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PIG AND DONUT. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[weird names,i know.(:] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only a few words to explain this way: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;full of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ups and downs.&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;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29886847-115348912374805944?l=umfabulouso-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umfabulouso-.blogspot.com/feeds/115348912374805944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29886847&amp;postID=115348912374805944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29886847/posts/default/115348912374805944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29886847/posts/default/115348912374805944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umfabulouso-.blogspot.com/2006/07/yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>BrOKeN_aNgEl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01868366517997634946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-29886847.post-115174389803592811</id><published>2006-07-01T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T16:51:38.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29886847-115174389803592811?l=umfabulouso-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umfabulouso-.blogspot.com/feeds/115174389803592811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29886847&amp;postID=115174389803592811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29886847/posts/default/115174389803592811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29886847/posts/default/115174389803592811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umfabulouso-.blogspot.com/2006/07/d.html' title=''/><author><name>BrOKeN_aNgEl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01868366517997634946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
