<?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-10821235</id><updated>2012-01-28T20:07:30.765+08:00</updated><category term='Hawties'/><category term='Hiking.'/><category term='KL.'/><category term='Exam.'/><category term='FML.'/><category term='Gossip Girl.'/><category term='Taylor momsen.'/><category term='Events.'/><category term='Scenery.'/><category term='Semenyih.'/><category term='Kpop.'/><category term='Girlfriends.'/><category term='Favorite things.'/><category term='SNSD.'/><category term='Lusts.'/><category term='Babes.'/><category term='Classroom experience.'/><category term='Outing.'/><category term='Fashion'/><category term='Love.'/><category term='Food.'/><category term='Misc.'/><category term='Big Bang.'/><category term='Nightlife.'/><category term='KDU.'/><category term='Tv Series.'/><category term='Birthdays.'/><category term='Life.'/><title type='text'>[ON HIATUS]Once upon a time. ♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>267</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-5558165848696309862</id><published>2009-10-08T11:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T12:41:40.429+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girlfriends.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babes.'/><title type='text'>My seventeen birthday @ School.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2487/3991483085_cacb390525.jpg" alt="IMG_3379" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( Card from : Lip Kin, Kheng Yang &amp;amp; Jia Ying )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I stayed up till 12 this year because I was waiting for a call :D So when the clock strikes twelve, tons of messages came in. I was so surprise &lt;a href="http://ohmybeanie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Patricia&lt;/a&gt; was the first one, actually 3 person wished me at twelve this year :D Thanks sweetie !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W called me because her message cannot be delivered, she also bugged me to go the night market to meet her that night &amp;amp; told me only to read her message first. So finally I got the message, it was different because it was a voice message, when I was listening, I can't stop laughing because it was soooo funny. I wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, it was so touching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;W, you're always my best friend, I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual I have to wake up at 7 in the morning to go to school. Urgh, I have to dragged myself to school because I was drop dead tired. Everyone was very kind to me, I received a lot of wishes from my dearest schoolmates. Special thanks to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leon and Fung Soon&lt;/span&gt; who waited for me at the school gate :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My precious friends have planned a surprise for me in the canteen, they also came to school just to celebrate with me. They all stopped me from going to the canteen, but I knew something is wrong because their reaction made me want to laugh so badly. :p Especially Sock kwan, you know your eyes don't lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they cover my eyes and force to walk to the canteen. I almost &lt;s&gt;tripped and fell into the drain&lt;/s&gt; twicee !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Tadaaaa !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3422/3992210672_8a173b80d9.jpg" alt="IMG_3337" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My birthday cake, chosen by Sze hui :D&lt;br /&gt;Does it look like me? I think so because the face so round !&lt;br /&gt;It's so &lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;pinky&lt;/span&gt; and cute I didn't want to cut it :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2611/3991455799_0376642daf.jpg" alt="IMG_3347" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babes (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2580/3992216468_6671d8f082.jpg" alt="IMG_3352" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gift from the babes &amp;amp; friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2627/3992221106_bfd53e3001.jpg" alt="IMG_3360" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing Addmaths while chit-chatting in the library !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you everyone who present on that day to celebrate with me, I'm really happy to have you guys as my friends. This is my first birthday cake since Standard 6 and it's the best birthday I ever have in High School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2583/3991460119_8cd67da9c5.jpg" alt="IMG_3357" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank all these people above too !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3003/3992237520_023e363295.jpg" alt="IMG_3365" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2543/3992245830_8598e1c03d.jpg" alt="IMG_3372" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Ken Bing, He promised this Hello Kitty since the school's carnival.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for M.I.A during the celebration to get this gift ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2481/3992247802_7bef6dceaf.jpg" alt="IMG_3380" height="500" width="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Jen Hoe, I was so surprise to receive this gift.&lt;br /&gt;He actually remember my birthday &amp;amp; this gift made so many people jealous :x&lt;br /&gt;BTW, he wrapped it himself, he's so awesome right? I know you will read this ! :p&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, my long lost childhood friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2459/3992239304_c91d78c306.jpg" alt="IMG_3383" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Lip Kin, Kheng Yang and Jia Ying.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the chocolates, they knew how deep my love is my chocolate !&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna put on so much weight soon, but I don't caree :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3530/3991450085_4625d0849e.jpg" alt="IMG_3370" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my babes &amp;amp; classmates.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for planning this celebration and buying these gifts.&lt;br /&gt;You guys are the best friends I could ever have, I'm really very touched.&lt;br /&gt;I love you guys a lot ! I wouldn't ask for anything more than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is going to be very long so I have to separate it. I'm going to post about my birthday dinner with my family soon :D It's going to be a long post with a lot of pictures !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank all my friends, family members and those in &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Twitter&lt;/span&gt; who wished me and made this day super special for me ! :D And also those who wished me via SMS and Calls. Last but not least, thanks &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jay&lt;/span&gt; for the birthday song and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shaun&lt;/span&gt; for didn't give up calling me the whole day even though I didn't pick the phone !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go now, lunch at one with the kawans. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; MY FRIENDS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo.&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/10821235-5558165848696309862?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/5558165848696309862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=5558165848696309862&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5558165848696309862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5558165848696309862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-seventeen-birthday-school.html' title='My seventeen birthday @ School.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2487/3991483085_cacb390525_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-2021319785843294034</id><published>2009-10-05T17:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:23:10.694+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lusts.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>What I want when I turn seventeen.</title><content type='html'>Since my big day is coming, it's a tradition to post everything I want, it's for fun because there are tons of other things I want and it is not granted. I'm going to update my wishlist too! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is going look like Kenny Wee's posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 I want.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:hotpink;" &gt;Nike high tops&lt;/span&gt; ! :D&lt;br /&gt;Maybe getting it next year if daddy bringing me to Hong Kong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3506/3983587210_1707429038_o.jpg" alt="nike-terminator-play-hard-2009-shoes" height="399" width="600" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3449/3983587336_942993a856_o.jpg" alt="nike_valentines_day_court_force_hi" height="540" width="540" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Super cute ! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These babies are driving me crazy especially while watching 2NE1's videos. Urgh. I just want onee ! Who will be so kind to buy me a pair? :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 I want.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:hotpink;" &gt;Mary Jane Platform&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3463/3982844485_995a2de86c_o.jpg" alt="celebrities-christian-louboutin-lillian-mary-jane-platform-pumps-black" height="534" width="508" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I want one or two straps only! I wanted this for a very long time already. It's been on my wishlist for long time, might fulfilling it next year! I've check Charles &amp;amp; keith yesterday, no sign of it. D: *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pft&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 I want....&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:hotpink;" &gt; Tons of Moolah&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2460/3982843683_284822fa1f.jpg" alt="BIC098" height="400" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;#4 I want.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:hotpink;" &gt;Polaroid Camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3466/3983607722_b56bea9dd9_o.jpg" alt="b6b40555e40c7d74_FujiInstax" height="306" width="550" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Darn jealous of Prince Rin because she has so many pretty pictures D; I wanna I wanna I wanna..! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;#5 I want... Government to cancel SPM!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I can continue to dream on and run along -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't continue to think of what I want now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Going back to studying now, additional mathematics seriously sickening. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;42 days to the biggest event of the year! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for 7 day Bangkok trip, thinking about shopping and food ! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Carter basin is kinda cute&lt;/span&gt; :x &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ohshit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-2021319785843294034?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2021319785843294034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=2021319785843294034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/2021319785843294034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/2021319785843294034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/10/butterflies-in-my-stomach-wont-stop.html' title='What I want when I turn seventeen.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2460/3982843683_284822fa1f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-363511324769464536</id><published>2009-10-03T15:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T16:19:39.925+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>The sweetest sin.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2619/3975912979_3949d01a2f_o.jpg" alt="1iUWSgu0okzopazopDh5yBH0o1_400" height="266" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That day, when I was passing by the place we used to hang out, I realize it has been shut down and  renovated. That place you used to work, that place we created a lot of memories together now it's all gone. But I still can recall our daily routine, I used to accompany you till it's my shift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I do miss the old times, I guess everyone have to move on with life. I'm no more the old me and you are a total changed person. I'm actually glad to see your condition now because you've grown up so much. I never regret for my decision, maybe it was best for both of us. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:180%;color:hotpink;"  &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:180%;color:hotpink;"  &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In life, there will be a lot of people walking in and out, but for those special ones, they will leave footprints or an impact on you. Those special ones are people who you care about, those who you loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, everything is coming to an end. Everyone will be walking different ways, we're definitely loosing contacts because it's silly to say we won't. We will be busy searching for a new road to move on with life. So now still isn't late to appreciate the friends around us, we still got time before the major exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It kills me to see what's happening now, I don't want to see us faded away. I know I'm not the person you want me to be, but I'm already trying my very best. After all the things we've gone through, isn't it wasted to let everything go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we can't get everything in life, even if it's what you want most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥ When will the rain stops and the sunshine will appear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have to apologize for such a depressing post :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 days till my big day..&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-363511324769464536?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/363511324769464536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=363511324769464536&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/363511324769464536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/363511324769464536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/10/sweetest-sin.html' title='The sweetest sin.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-2775510979617084511</id><published>2009-09-29T15:23:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T20:50:48.158+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>Mid-Autumn Festival.</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday, it's time to go back to tuition after the Raya holidays. I was late again, as usual D: I can't wake up because it's too early to give up my cozy warm bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the tuition, Me and Sock Kwan went to Time Square to shop again due to my unsatisfactory and Sock Kwan wanted to shop so badly. So after Chemistry, we went for lunch then walked to Time Square. I only bought a top for me and for my brother&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I'm such a good sis!)&lt;/span&gt;. It's self controlling again :p I'm getting used to it now. *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;giggles&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:hotpink;" &gt;Fact #1 Shopping is the most effective way to release stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:hotpink;" &gt;Fact #2 Shopping is also part of a sport, it's another way to exercise while having fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rushed home at 4 because we have to go school for the Mid-Autumn festival celebration. During our way back in the train, we met Sze Hui and her aunt. Such a coincidence, because she was rushing back for that even from her tuition. At first, I was actually staring at her Seventeen magazine. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Event started at almost 7 p.m. with all the talking and opening ceremony. Then followed up with a dance and the lucky draw. I was one of the lucky ones to be chosen by Miss Sim :D I was actually quite surprise to be chosen, I did not pay any attention at all because I was playing with my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I followed Vivian to meet the others in the badminton court for the due to the very long queue outside for dinner. So we were all cracking our heads to find out the answers for these questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2538/3965179059_4379e56756.jpg" alt="IMG_3245" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Finally got our food to eat, it's satisfying for the price we pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2632/3965635428_e66c52fa64.jpg" alt="IMG_3251" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They were showing up a short clip they made for the event. It was hilarious and I enjoyed watching it. We then went behind to admire the colourful lanterns that was being hung up by the other students. It lantern has it's own message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2463/3964933781_ef4732d08a.jpg" alt="IMG_3260" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3439/3965172453_9b90501748.jpg" alt="IMG_3252" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They burned this later, I didnt take a picture while burning though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then it was drama time, it wasn't really entertaining because the story line is kinda weird. Some parts are quite funny, but overall I wasn't paying enough attention again. Instead, I was chatting with Soon Yuen and Kei Yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3493/3964852735_ae45dd95c6.jpg" alt="IMG_3278" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at how many glow sticks I've collected, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;a&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let's have some fun, this beat is sick, I wanna take a ride on your disco stick. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3441/3965959648_6cedc2daa2.jpg" alt="IMG_3286" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The guys playing Musical chair, the girls didn't want to play so camwhore time !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got so many event pictures to upload in Facebook, urgh. My Raya holidays was awesome, I wasn't sick and bored compare to the other holidays :D Hehs. Stay tune for moree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The internet is such a biatch! &gt;:@&lt;/span&gt; Meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Additional Mathematics time, it's sucking all my energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 days , 48 days . Hwaiting :D !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not going to update so often again, currently on hiatus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-2775510979617084511?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2775510979617084511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=2775510979617084511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/2775510979617084511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/2775510979617084511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/09/mid-autumn-festival.html' title='Mid-Autumn Festival.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2538/3965179059_4379e56756_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-5966536201869417477</id><published>2009-09-28T15:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T16:20:48.176+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>Just the way you are.</title><content type='html'>Last holidays was hectic, I got so many outings, I didn't even spend time studying. Except for the midnight additional mathematics after the &lt;a href="http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-got-feeling.html"&gt;karaoke session&lt;/a&gt; with W. And now it's time to forget all about the fun and concentrate on my studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday, we organize a shopping trip and karaoke session. Spell came in Leon's car after their tuition to fetch me to the LRT station. We suppose to meet the others and take the train downtown. But Leon offered to drive us down to Time Square, such a sweet guy (: So after Chee Kuan and Kei Yan came, he went downtown with Leon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, we went to Red box because I don't want Neway, I just went there during the Tuesday karaoke session. Most of the songs are sang by me, I really had a lot of fun. I feel kinda bad because Kei Yan did not sang much D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3462/3961346689_8d93400c2c.jpg" alt="IMG_3224" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My chicken chop, thumbs up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3577/3961347887_d0a8fc574c.jpg" alt="IMG_3226" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kei Yan's anchovies fried rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3494/3962124860_a256f91c14.jpg" alt="IMG_3235" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shattered pieces of the glass I broke :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that is shopping time, I resisted my urge to splurge. I only got my black skinnies &amp;amp; the pair of heels I was craving for a long time. So I was quite a good girl to control myself :p I finally meet-up with Pui yee after god-knows-how-long time, she was working there. Babe, we have to go shopping after SPM :x !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;9 more days till my Birthday :D !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;49 days till SPM, D: Work hard babes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Upcoming posts:&lt;/span&gt; Mid-autumn festival.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-5966536201869417477?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/5966536201869417477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=5966536201869417477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5966536201869417477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5966536201869417477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-way-you-are.html' title='Just the way you are.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3462/3961346689_8d93400c2c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-7162367689742577194</id><published>2009-09-23T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T22:55:03.516+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>Thoughts.</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I wonder about people calling you their "good friends".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good friends who aren't there for you when you needed them, they aren't there when you are sober or even during times when you needed their mental support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good friends are not people who just come and go during certain seasons in your life, they are people who will be there for you through the rain and storms, 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good friends are people who enjoy the sweet and sour in life with you, they call you along to hang out and stuff, not just sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm thinking too much again. Rawr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This are just thoughts, I'm not pointing fingers at anyone.&lt;br /&gt;See now why I prefer to lock my posts? D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-7162367689742577194?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7162367689742577194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=7162367689742577194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/7162367689742577194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/7162367689742577194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/09/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-2869874660954879295</id><published>2009-09-23T20:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T22:05:24.139+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nightlife.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babes.'/><title type='text'>I got the feeling.</title><content type='html'>My babes and I finally planned a dinner together, we went to 100C for steamboat :D Keiyan offered to provide transport there, so SzeHui, Vivian and Me met outside school at 6pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived there at almost 7, lucky it is not crowded yet. We got our table very quickly and ordered, service was fine, food came very quickly, I was very hungry by then so I indulge myself in my favorite Tomyam soup. Vivian and me shared the same soup because our set is for 4 while we have 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3509/3947802568_376d05e635.jpg" alt="IMG_3105" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3503/3947025651_56ea86612c.jpg" alt="IMG_3112" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Full house again (: !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Food was average, we ordered just enough for everyone. Portion looks small here, but I was bloated at the end, maybe because I drank too much soup. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3446/3947024121_0d98a2e3eb.jpg" alt="IMG_3109" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3480/3947027269_e322bc8fbb.jpg" alt="IMG_3114" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/Srojf6_NYwI/AAAAAAAAAqc/PAj_8cMUJPI/s1600-h/IMG_3119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/Srojf6_NYwI/AAAAAAAAAqc/PAj_8cMUJPI/s320/IMG_3119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384655335792141058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SrojfLCvRsI/AAAAAAAAAqU/QqVQhCm5c5s/s1600-h/IMG_3118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SrojfLCvRsI/AAAAAAAAAqU/QqVQhCm5c5s/s320/IMG_3118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384655322922043074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Left: Ikan; Right: Berber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After dinner, I left them because I have a date with W. So I went the Thai Restaurant behind to meet her up. Followed her back home to chill and wait for her sister, her sister is still sleeping. We left the house at 10 something because the friend finally arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to fetch another friend who was coming back from Mid valley, so we waited quite some time outside her house. She finally came and we went to Neway, Time Square for our karaoke session. At first, only few of us sang because others wanted to warm up their voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was good girls gone wild, the booze came in and the waiter bought in dice cups. So we started to play yacht dice while waiting for our turns to sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2473/3947809482_d98e79c350.jpg" alt="IMG_3124" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3498/3947821982_af4295c67d.jpg" alt="IMG_3128" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My first try :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Everyone got a little high, I was singing R&amp;amp;B while others were dancing on the sofas. It was like a private party because the music was so loud, we literally have to scream at each other. And by then, I lost my voice, so I quit singing D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SrojhNMEq1I/AAAAAAAAAqs/jYnSa7RWed4/s320/IMG_3148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384655357857803090" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SrojgeTCByI/AAAAAAAAAqk/XaEbzLy8eWk/s320/IMG_3145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384655345270523682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me without make up, please ignore my ugly face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My friend, W was drunk when we went back, she tripped so many times and everyone was staring at her. I didn't drink much because I have tuition today, I didn't wanna go to Additional Mathematics tuition in my worst condition. W kept waving and greeting every passerby, it was so embarrassing and we all laughed non stop. W vomited 3 times on the way back, and darn, she is really noisy, can't stop talking in the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached home at almost 4, I was so energetic I did Additional Mathematics questions =.=" I know I'm weird. I bathed and went to bed at 5, I smelled bad with the smell of ciggies and alcohol. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( F.y.i I do not smoke! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have a little headache now, D: but I had a lot of fun with them.&lt;br /&gt;even though I'm not close with them and some are new faces but they are really friendly (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;We should do this again, after my major exams. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two and a half men, Heroes, How I met your mother is finally back *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yipee&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥ Would you define this for me? I'm stuck in the middle of nowhere.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-2869874660954879295?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2869874660954879295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=2869874660954879295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/2869874660954879295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/2869874660954879295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-got-feeling.html' title='I got the feeling.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3509/3947802568_376d05e635_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-6216731677931476516</id><published>2009-09-22T12:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T13:56:09.186+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hiking.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scenery.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KL.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Semenyih.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>Hiking @ Broga hills.</title><content type='html'>Broga hills is in Semenyih, it's very famous place for hiking and nature photography. You guys should go one day, it's really breathtakingly gorgeous up there. I love naturee so much now ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We woke up at 5 in the morning, got ready and went to meet the others before going there. We went the wrong way so we wasted a lot of time. Broga hills is located a few kilometers away from University of Nottingham. The person who supposed to direct us lost his direction also, so finally my brother take over the job, &amp;amp; we found the place ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started at 6.30, it was dark and there were many cars parking along the road. We have to park very far from the entrance. I got my ipod on when I was walking, I looked behind to search for the others and I literally knocked into the guy infront of me. So embarrassing :x.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We followed the palm oil trail into the forest in the dark, we only got a few torchlight so we can't really see much. It's a little scary but fun ! :p Finally we make it to the first peak, the view was marvelous, cool wind brush against my cheeks and it was worth it to came all this way up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3431/3943901316_33597a4a21.jpg" alt="IMG_2874" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun rise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3476/3943117357_a967bce01b.jpg" alt="IMG_2870" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the hill &amp;amp; The smell of lemon grass :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3480/3943889262_808be3879a.jpg" alt="IMG_2837" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalang everywhere .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2651/3943921556_e875a1be3d.jpg" alt="IMG_2893" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2475/3943141621_b341852f60.jpg" alt="IMG_2892" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3492/3943916976_aa080561c7.jpg" alt="IMG_2882" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second peak.&lt;br /&gt;Look carefully, you can see people on the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2551/3943152773_c46e84f44b.jpg" alt="IMG_2931" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2662/3943924766_d946c790e0.jpg" alt="IMG_2918" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third peak, Victory ! :D The sky is so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a tiring day, I went for a workout class in the gym with mummy. :D At night, we went to the look out point @ Cheras. The cuzzies decided to go up and have a look, since few of us haven been up there before. That place was crowded with people, even Gasoline. My brother said the service would suck, so we decided to came back down for drinks :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2608/3943188719_7702eaae39.jpg" alt="IMG_2969" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a nice view of KL, cool air and beautiful scenery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P/s: My photography skills sucks, I know, it's just a digital camera.&lt;br /&gt;I took 300+ pictures, check out my facebook for more pictures. (soon!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Upcoming event:&lt;/span&gt; Dinner with the babes, Karaoke session with Wei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-6216731677931476516?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/6216731677931476516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=6216731677931476516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/6216731677931476516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/6216731677931476516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/09/hiking-broga-hills.html' title='Hiking @ Broga hills.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3431/3943901316_33597a4a21_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-4320205401793818947</id><published>2009-09-16T13:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T14:27:36.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love in the nineties, Is paranoid.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Status:&lt;/span&gt; I'm back to blogging, holidays are here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3446/3924693595_80acce7b65_o.jpg" alt="316947_tryedit" width="480" height="390" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one word, gorgeous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, all my papers are down!&lt;br /&gt;Additional mathematics was hard but I don't give a damn about it anymore (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gossip Girl is back ! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chuck&lt;/span&gt; steals my heart again :x He is totally a changed man for Blair, so sweeet. I waited months to watch this, gossip girl drives me crazy. :D I love Serena and Blair always, yes, I'm a biserlair. &amp;amp; I'm proud of it ! Hillary duff is joining the series, can't wait to see how she does it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chuck bass quoted;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;" I'm not chuck bass &lt;u&gt;without&lt;/u&gt; you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone learn from their mistakes?&lt;br /&gt;How can someone be so stupid to put themselves back in trouble?&lt;br /&gt;I just don't understand, why am I that stupid? &gt;:@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marissa unnie is in the hospital, hopes she get well soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I change my layout? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Please fill in the blanks in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;color:hotpink;"  &gt;Never gives up, Never surrender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo.&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/10821235-4320205401793818947?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4320205401793818947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=4320205401793818947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4320205401793818947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4320205401793818947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-in-nineties-is-paranoid.html' title='Love in the nineties, Is paranoid.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-2240257404230922740</id><published>2009-09-15T14:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T17:20:48.422+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>The smell of lemon grass.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;" I want to be somewhere I can see the roads. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A place where every time you breathe, a wish comes true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want to be where love is real and memories of distant days come to life again."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Physics wasn't as hard as Chemistry, I'm &lt;s&gt;proud&lt;/s&gt; (: Oh I got my History paper, I've improved! It's only an A2, but first time got an A for History *wink*. I'm gonna pampered myself this holiday ! :D Planning a karaoke session with Wei. Or maybe a shopping session with her this Saturday? Since it's been half a year I didin't go out with her. Felt so bad for abandoning her this year :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh! I'm so gonna get that pair of heels I saw :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just one more paper till Trials is over. Actually suppose to be 2 papers, but this Friday is a holiday, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know why&lt;/span&gt;. I'm going to school tomorrow then self-declared Thursday as a holiday. Mummy said "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;" but I insisted to stay at home. :p lalala, I can't hear anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:180%;color:hotpink;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:180%;color:hotpink;"  &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:180%;color:hotpink;"  &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sunday, after &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;four&lt;/span&gt; awesome hours of sleep, I have to drag myself up because I promise my cousin bro to go jogging with him. And If I broke my promise, I have to buy him Subway. &gt;:@ On the way at the traffic light, while I was putting medicine on my stupid ulcer, I witnessed a car accident. D: The vehicle literally twisted 180degree and almost hit the motorcyclist there. It was so scary, Stupid driver! FYL. &gt;:@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3564/3922590134_d4aa75a91e.jpg" alt="IMG_2736" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;Bunny&lt;/span&gt; :D My aunt got me this, cause she loves it a lot!&lt;br /&gt;Me and my cuzz got the bunny, and my cuzzie bro got his Ultraman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;OMG,  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=trnGWFQ5Dk8"&gt;xiaxue makes out with kaykay for 37 seconds&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UNDER 18, Please do not watch! :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Xiaxue quoted,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;"Every straight guy finds that a girl making out with a girl is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;infinitely&lt;/span&gt; hot?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Additional Mathematics, you're going down soon :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥ I'll travel round the world and even sail the seven seas for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-2240257404230922740?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2240257404230922740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=2240257404230922740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/2240257404230922740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/2240257404230922740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/09/smell-of-lemon-grass.html' title='The smell of lemon grass.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3564/3922590134_d4aa75a91e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-5583479381068611990</id><published>2009-09-14T14:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T14:51:17.077+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>We’re spinning on a roller coaster ride.</title><content type='html'>I've just screwed my Chemistry paper, again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FML &gt;:@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Physics. (tmrw)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Additional Mathematics P1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- Civic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt; Add maths homework is waiting, have to pass up tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥ Love is forever, forever is over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-5583479381068611990?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/5583479381068611990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=5583479381068611990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5583479381068611990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5583479381068611990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/09/were-spinning-on-roller-coaster-ride.html' title='We’re spinning on a roller coaster ride.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-5637221054874642317</id><published>2009-09-12T16:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T17:34:39.028+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exam.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>The sky was burning up like fireworks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2589/3912068574_ed5d03dee2.jpg" alt="IMG_2720" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's my Aunt's passed down dress, I'm not done modifying it.&lt;br /&gt;More pictures soon, :D probably a self photoshoot? It's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Vintagee&lt;/span&gt;? ♥.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I just came back from a 3 and a half hour Tuition classes, so I deserve some time to blog right? I'm so happy that finally Trials are going to over. I want to shop so badly and I have a lot of things to do in mind :D Spellman promised me karaoke sessions and The Orphan, I hope it's still showing by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cassandra&lt;/span&gt;'s blog and found this song, It's &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ILS6ULfhIhI"&gt;Boys Like Girls feat. Taylor Swift&lt;/a&gt; :D *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;screams&lt;/span&gt;* my fav &lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; ! It's a nice song since it has Taylor in it. Her songs are all so darn awesome, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I remember what you wore on the first day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;You came into my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And I thought hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;You know this could be something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cause everything you do and words you say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You know that it all takes my breath away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And now I'm left with nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And maybe its true, that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I cant live without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Well maybe two is better than one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;There's so much time, to figure out the rest of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And you've already got me coming undone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And I'm thinking two, is better than one&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Two is better than one - Boys like Girls ft. Taylor Swift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Urgh, I don't know why my chest hurts like a mad cow D: meh.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to puke my internal organs out :x I'm a sarcastic &lt;s&gt;biatch&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Going to study Chemistry now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;6 more papers to go, yesh siiiiiix ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;67 days more till SPM, bleh :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waiting for the chocolate cake M made, yums.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ You're like an Indian summer in the middle of winter.&lt;br /&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-5637221054874642317?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/5637221054874642317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=5637221054874642317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5637221054874642317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5637221054874642317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/09/thats-my-aunts-passed-down-dress-im-not.html' title='The sky was burning up like fireworks.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2589/3912068574_ed5d03dee2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-2594642583555567857</id><published>2009-09-10T15:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T15:07:29.823+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>Anywhere but here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="o0P0zz36" title="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"&gt;Sorry have to lock this avoid misunderstanding. Password would not be given, only if you can guess it. (: Nothing much just a bunch of ridiculous thoughts that can be ignored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:decryptText('o0P0zz36')"&gt;Password Protected.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hint: Name )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-2594642583555567857?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2594642583555567857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=2594642583555567857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/2594642583555567857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/2594642583555567857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/09/anywhere-but-here.html' title='Anywhere but here.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-4067727314401585913</id><published>2009-09-09T19:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T20:56:57.516+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exam.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>The butterflies fly away.</title><content type='html'>Watching : &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6vBXWHDPDGk"&gt;Wonder Girls V.S Wonder Baby&lt;/a&gt;. Effin cute :D !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to finish my trials before I'm craving for karaoke session. I want to sing from 12midnight all the way to they close, and till I loose my voice. This week's papers was like hell, literally like burning in hell. And it's gonna hurts more when the results comes back, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;confirm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Subjects not done;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;1. History 1&amp;amp;2. Urgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; (Friday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;2. Physics 1&amp;amp;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;3. Chemistry 1&amp;amp;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;4. Additional Mathematics 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;5. &lt;s style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sivik&lt;/s&gt; Don't need to study!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additional mathematics totally sucked 3 quarter of the life out of me. I wasted an hour on 3 effing questions. I totally &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blanked out&lt;/span&gt; when I was solving the problem. My mind are all tangled up, I feel real sick, so much that I can puked on my papers. Oh wells, it's over now for paper 2, another &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;life-sucking&lt;/span&gt; paper is on next Wednesday.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; FML&lt;/span&gt; &gt;:@ I need shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; strength to hold me up, I'm tired... Nescafe gold isn't working but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yummy&lt;/span&gt; ! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mummy is so kind to me, she sacrifices her sleep because my alarm rings every 5 in the morning. She prepares breakfast for me, sometimes coffee or chicken essence. She bought me one for pack of 3 in 1 Nescafe coffee and stated it's only for me :D *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wink&lt;/span&gt;* &lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;I love you mucho, mummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:hotpink;"  &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, enough of exams. Last Sunday went Shabu-Shabu with my cuzzies in Puchong, just next to Giant. That place is full of people, even if you made reservations, you have to wait for some time. But luckily we got our place after 15 minutes. The food is so damn delicious :D Love it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2551/3903851322_62ec428a2a.jpg" alt="IMG_2643" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fishballs &amp;amp; other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2661/3903065741_d51a48a602.jpg" alt="IMG_2638" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only ate one plate while my cuzzie ate 3 plate by herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2655/3903068285_c82f093485.jpg" alt="IMG_2645" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So crowded, 2 storey full of humans. :D delicioso !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Eat all you can for only, RM27.50 !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if the prices are different for other meals, but mine is dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is a self-proclaim holiday for me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a date with my boyfriend... Mr. History! Pff. &gt;:@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥ I'm stuck in the middle, I don't know what to do.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-4067727314401585913?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4067727314401585913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=4067727314401585913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4067727314401585913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4067727314401585913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/09/butterflies-fly-away.html' title='The butterflies fly away.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2551/3903851322_62ec428a2a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-9069723608755376890</id><published>2009-09-01T15:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T11:57:46.189+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kpop.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hawties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Bang.'/><title type='text'>Chocolate coated strawberries.</title><content type='html'>I knoww, it's SPM Trials and I'm online now, I can't help myself. I got Biology and Malay paper 2 tomorrow and I'm so effing dead right now, haven munch my books yet. Okayy, going off right after this, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;promise&lt;/span&gt; :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop myself from going to Youtube again, guess what I've found? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:hotpink;" &gt;JIYONGG!&lt;/span&gt; OMG, he is so cute, I would kill myself for him. My heartbeat increases so fast it felt like it's going to pop out from my chest. Seriously, I'm so so in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; with him, aww. G-Dragon just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stolen&lt;/span&gt; my heart away, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just fainted for 198364489 seconds for watching this clip. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fSAYaHnpxRw"&gt;CLICK HERE for JIYONG!&lt;/a&gt; His acting so cute, I want to bite him so badly :D ehehes. He even talks about his first kiss, aww, I love his hairstyle in this, makes me melt, I likeeee! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out his new hairstyle for Nylon, my blondiee fruit cake. He looks so hawt as Blonde, it's for his song "&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LOXEVd-Z7NE"&gt;Heartbreaker&lt;/a&gt;". I want his album, anyone can get it for me please?! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3485/3877652248_65c77441a7_o.jpg" alt="gdragonalbum" height="420" width="560" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want all thesee, *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;screams&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3430/3876830951_12e28f2502_o.jpg" alt="2004279734510448575_rs" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2472/3876830997_4547d52483_o.jpg" alt="gdragon" height="664" width="496" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've just got my heart &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;broken&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Louis Vuitton given G-Dragon a pair of shoes from &lt;b&gt;Kanye West&lt;/b&gt;'s recent limited edition collection.&lt;br /&gt;How unfairrr &gt;:@ ! hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm finally announcing, yours truly is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;ON HIATUS !&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be back after the trials which is 3 weeks time :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care, much sayangs !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo.&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/10821235-9069723608755376890?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/9069723608755376890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=9069723608755376890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/9069723608755376890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/9069723608755376890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/09/chocolate-coated-strawberries.html' title='Chocolate coated strawberries.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-1907275956659501996</id><published>2009-08-29T17:06:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T17:20:33.692+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babes.'/><title type='text'>Birthday Tribute.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Listening to : &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=duu3FReQ9HA"&gt;Big Bang - Haru Haru&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;" To the world you may be just one person,&lt;br /&gt;but to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt; person you may be the &lt;u&gt;world&lt;/u&gt;. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Brandi Snyder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2522/3867482026_dd5a3085ea.jpg" alt="haha" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Excuse my horrible writting :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I admit I'm lazy to update two separate birthday post, so I'm going to combine this post to dedicate to two people whom I love a lot. Both of them are very precious to me, and I treasure our friendship a lot. I'm so grateful to have friends like them. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18 August; Lau Sock Kwan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2633/3867362666_6d4a377357.jpg" alt="boo" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's my darling and my son(giraffe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We've been schoolmates for 10 years 8 months, classmates for 9 years, good friends forever! She is the only one I've been keeping contact with after primary school, I know cause we're in the same school now. We've been through a lot of obstacles together, we've gone through thick and thin of life. Our friendship isn't always sunny days, rainbows and laughter, we've been through a war &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;greater&lt;/span&gt; than the World War I &amp;amp; II. We've have been ignoring each other for more than half a year, cursing each other like hell when we quarrel :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; trip together to Singapore&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; ( My most memorable trip )&lt;/span&gt;, our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;second&lt;/span&gt; trip to her grandmother's house. All the &lt;s&gt;naughty&lt;/s&gt; things we've done during primary school, skipping out of school for mamak session (: Skipping assembly, classes &amp;amp; school during our Form 1 &amp;amp; 2 times. Sneaking out of school to get noodles when teacher are not in class. Getting into a lot of trouble, having crushes on the same guy, thinking of &lt;s&gt;suicidal&lt;/s&gt; together. I admit I was stupid and childish last time, I still am a little now. D: *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blush&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much things we did together, too long for me to list. All I know, She's very patient with me, even though I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;always, always, always late&lt;/span&gt;. Pfft. &gt;=( I'm so sorry. She knows almost everything about me, all my dirty little secrets ;p I always tell her about the happenings in my life, so if I hear any of my secrets out there, she's the first person I'm gonna hunt !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2431/3866546639_a02741aea1.jpg" alt="IMG_2600" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Pencil Case and pouch we bought for her.&lt;br /&gt;(Sze Hui, Kei Yan, Vivian and Me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2482/3866587347_8523565ef5.jpg" alt="boo2" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yaki Yaki Restaurant, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First&lt;/span&gt; Buffet together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Happy Sexy Seventeen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;my darling, tuition partner, classmate, bestie :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;28 August; Kum Kei Yan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3604/3578356788_6d801c1a82.jpg" alt="IMG_0921" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keiyan ; Me.&lt;br /&gt;I only can find this picture, hehs :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been classmates for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt; years now, I still remember the first time I've known her was Form 2 but we weren't that close. Since we were in different classes, and we seldom talk to each other in MSN. We started to talk during Form 3, we greet each other when we meet, we talk a few times in MSN. And we use to call each other&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; cutie pie&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Form 4, Sock Kwan and I dropped Mandarin so we came into 4 Gigih. At first, it was like &lt;s&gt;hell&lt;/s&gt; because we weren't close with anyone there. Seriously, it was like we're aliens who have just arrive on earth! :p As days go by, we're started to communicate with everyone. We started gossiping with K.F.C, it's so much fun spending time with them because they are so&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; friendly.&lt;/span&gt; I never knew this side of them, in my mind, they are good students who study all day long. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started to be very close friends this year. All the shopping trips, spontaneous shopping trip, lunch after school, Bon Odori &amp;amp; more. I treasure all these &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;precious&lt;/span&gt; moments together. I'm so sorry I can't attend the birthday dinner due to some reasons but I know you will have a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2496/3867444664_29edb55fe3.jpg" alt="boo3" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keiyan, Szehui, Me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so dark but this is the most recent picture together.&lt;br /&gt;Credits: Keiyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No pictures of her presents, she haven take yet :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy awesome seventeen,&lt;br /&gt;my rubber, cutie pie, classmate, bestie :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the long post, :D I tired to shorten it as much as I can already.&lt;br /&gt;Upcoming Post : Sarah's birthday :D (again!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, Happy Birthday, Micheal Jackson (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: Yo no soy nada sin ti, tú eres mi corazón. &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-1907275956659501996?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/1907275956659501996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=1907275956659501996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/1907275956659501996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/1907275956659501996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/08/birthday-tribute.html' title='Birthday Tribute.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2522/3867482026_dd5a3085ea_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-4538189078958881261</id><published>2009-08-27T20:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T20:46:03.784+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>Love Drunk.</title><content type='html'>Sorry for my picture-less posts, not in a mood. Damn the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trials&lt;/span&gt; D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh, I freakin' hate people who doesnt reply my messages, it's like you text them with hope and you don't get any reply, wtfwtf. No, they aren't busy cause they can reply other people, but not you. How nice? Rawr. Frustrated like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been listening to my kpop these whole week, I totally forgotten about English songs anymore. Youtube is such a great lover to me, it provides me tons of love and pamper (: Oh, SNSD is done with their 2nd Mini album promoting so it means goodbye D: I love Jessica so so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Streamyx is such a biatch. I want to kill them so badly.&lt;br /&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-4538189078958881261?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4538189078958881261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=4538189078958881261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4538189078958881261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4538189078958881261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/08/love-drunk.html' title='Love Drunk.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-7813762294847800092</id><published>2009-08-24T22:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T22:47:53.311+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>Obsessed.</title><content type='html'>"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes I don't know what am I thinking...&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blank.&lt;br /&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-7813762294847800092?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7813762294847800092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=7813762294847800092&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/7813762294847800092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/7813762294847800092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/08/obsessed.html' title='Obsessed.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-1835656559242687610</id><published>2009-08-21T10:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T15:33:06.379+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>Outrun the rain.</title><content type='html'>I skipped two days of school because I was sick. I've been complaining to Sock Kwan that my throat kinda hurts on Tuesday, my mum wanted to bring me to consult doctor by then but I rejected my mum thinking it will be alright. But I was wrong, it becomes more critical and I can't even have a good night sleep, woke up at 4.30a.m., and only manage to sleep back at 5.30a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, went to consult doctor at Wednesday night, just mild fever, cough and flu. Yet another sleepless night, body temperature also increases. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't have H1N1, I repeat, I don't !&lt;/span&gt;  Daddy went to get me 100plus even though he was rushing to a meeting. I had the porridge my mum cooked for every meal. But today is a different porridge, I used to hate porridge but I love it now, thanks mummy for cooking me porridge early in the morning before rushing off to work and also calling me a thousand time to find out my condition. *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;giggles&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2496/3841295645_5926e302a9.jpg" alt="IMG_2608" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stuff I need to swallow everyday. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy offer to fetch me after my tuition and bought me coconut water as I requested. So finally I had a very good night sleep, my flu is finally gone and body temperature also decreases. :D I'm going to be fine soon !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Moral of the story&lt;/span&gt;: If you feel like something is wrong, better go consult doctor before it becomes worst. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for those who send messages to wish me get well soon, Thanks for caring (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;People, please take care, don't get sick (: !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FF5Q1jr28PM&amp;amp;feature=fvst"&gt;Keri Hilson - Knock You Down &lt;/a&gt;stuck inside my head. Been playing in a million trillion gazillion times. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes love comes around,&lt;br /&gt;And it knocks you down,&lt;br /&gt;Just get back up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥ I thought you have forgotten about me, thanks for the message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is repeating again, why am I so stupid? Never learned from my mistakes. Dumb!&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-1835656559242687610?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/1835656559242687610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=1835656559242687610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/1835656559242687610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/1835656559242687610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/08/outrun-rain.html' title='Outrun the rain.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2496/3841295645_5926e302a9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-6534439650943100346</id><published>2009-08-17T14:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T15:25:22.753+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>One of the many reasons.</title><content type='html'>I stumbled on Ringo's blog and thought of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of you have been asking me why my nickname is Mina. ( Sounds like a malay name )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I decided to tell you the very extremely long story, anyone who still asking me the reasons for my name should deserve a spanking. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very long time ago, I found a Korean horror movie (I love em'), The Doll Master. It's a very nice show, one of my favorite horror movie I can say. And Mina was a very pretty doll/ghost that I love. *wink*. She was very shy and kind at first but when she got furious, she got a little scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2600/3829589544_d5216d16c4.jpg" alt="photo1264" height="340" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mina played by Lim Eun-kyeong (임은경).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys should watch, not very scary movie though. It's about the power of love that is so deep for a person that made you seek revenge even after a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of names, I think I should change Mina to Minako, sounds more Japanese now huh? I think it's better this way to avoid misunderstanding that I'm a malay, no offense though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meaning : Child of the beautiful Nara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Ringo's blog, She blogged about anagrams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said &lt;em&gt;“All the life’s wisdom can be found in anagrams. Anagrams never lie.” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to anagramed my name to check the meaning of it since I was bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SokEj8_JHYI/AAAAAAAAAqE/cKXojuGiBAc/s1600-h/ha.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 112px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SokEj8_JHYI/AAAAAAAAAqE/cKXojuGiBAc/s320/ha.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370829046328925570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eh.. Royalty (: Not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So do not come and messed up with me, I swear I will order my soldiers to lock you and your family members up. Skin you all alive and roll on salt, I'll be standing there enjoying the show.&lt;br /&gt;(just kidding, not so cruel.) :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go &lt;a href="http://www.anagramgenius.com/server.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HERE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and check out your name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Upcoming post: Sarah 25th Birthday, Bon odori.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo.&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/10821235-6534439650943100346?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/6534439650943100346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=6534439650943100346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/6534439650943100346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/6534439650943100346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-of-many-reasons.html' title='One of the many reasons.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2600/3829589544_d5216d16c4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-2588585104029460589</id><published>2009-08-14T15:10:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T18:42:36.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfinished.</title><content type='html'>This post will be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;deleted&lt;/span&gt;, after I clear out some of the things I was accused for. Oh wait, not just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;, me and my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GANG&lt;/span&gt;. (: I'm so sorry I never wanted to do this, but some people have to bring up some sensitive issues which made me really mad, furious about it. Some things they said really &lt;u&gt;ridiculous&lt;/u&gt;, I can't bear it no longer, so I have to voice out! Please do read words by words, this will answer all your questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; wanted to bring this up again, we had all &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;forgotten&lt;/span&gt; about it, till...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Btw, I know SW blog about us, she said sorry so we really did forgotten about this issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I did not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mention&lt;/span&gt; names at all, so maybe you guys claim to be bisexuals yourself :D No worries, nothing against them at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm not even talking about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;, why you have to make a big fuss about it and even dedicate a whole post about it to us? I'm so touched, *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aww&lt;/span&gt;* so sweet isn't it? People are so stressed out because of &lt;s&gt;me&lt;/s&gt;my gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Stabbed repeatly&lt;/span&gt;? What about us? In class, we got all the scolding, whining and even crying from teachers, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;most of the time&lt;/span&gt;, where were you guys? And it is not even our fault! That don't even happens for one or two times, as you all know. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I stated " most of the times, not always "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I'm sure you guys stab us on our back too, so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:hotpink;" &gt;what goes around comes back around&lt;/span&gt;? What's the difference doing it behind or even infront of our faces? It's still stabbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; did what you thought we did.&lt;/span&gt;" Saw that? NEVER? So what's with the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"1. Yes, maybe you did call us to discuss the presentation but we were busy discussing other matters. That's our fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;2.Yes, you did call us to join in the presentation infront but the 8 of you have already occupied all the space there was. If we were to stand infront of the teacher's table, I'd choose sitting down. The distance isn't much of a difference."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEVER &lt;/span&gt;then admit that some things you all really did? Am I hallucinating?&lt;br /&gt;Make no sense at all, nonsense isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least make an effort to stand there or help us entertain teacher would be great. What you all did? Giggling and talking about other issues, hey it's chemistry presentation time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Answer : Make no effort, don't even give a damn about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We pretended to be your friends&lt;/span&gt;? Because after that post, we &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;forgotten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; all about it till you bring it to life again, that's why. So it's that our fault again? ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"if you have the guts to hate (or dislike) us,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why not you just show your&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;true &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;I thought you guys were my friends,&lt;br /&gt;I really did."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We also thought you were your &lt;u&gt;friends&lt;/u&gt;, but what you all did? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTHING&lt;/span&gt;. "&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:hotpink;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friends in need is a friend indeed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;". Class sales, what you all did? You tell me! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;True colours&lt;/span&gt;? We already did, we post about it in our blog, that's not enough? You want us to announce it in the assembly? Oh my, squeeze me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also have to beg a million times to clean the classroom, how many times you all did your duty? Answer me! Especially those who is always missing in action, how many times? So friends now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. This is so so wrong, I repeat, so bloody wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"how we tried to sell &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sweets&lt;/span&gt; to earn money for our class"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You all did? Oh really? how? Let's see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wrapping - Me.&lt;br /&gt;Buying - Me and Joey.&lt;br /&gt;Selling - Chee kuan, K.F.C, me and Joey.&lt;br /&gt;Selling on that Karnival - K.F.C, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peeps from other classes&lt;/span&gt;, Sock Kwan, Yen Ling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, you guys really helped yea? I can see that now.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Science&amp;amp;maths did bought from us about 10 packets of sweets, thanks you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We earn about 500 plus now, the whole day I was doing the sales, none of the people(except science&amp;amp;maths sold some lollipops) not mention above bother to get their asses here and ask me whether I need help, seriously, I only get to eat my breakfast at 1 something. Did you all know? I spend most of my coupons on stalls nearby and only get to play haunted house at the last minute. CK and YX did came and took some coupons to sell them for me. Even Joey not around she even text me during the karnival to ask, at least she is concern about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This sales is for the class isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;Are we &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(people who helped)&lt;/span&gt; are the only ones who get to enjoy the fun with that money?&lt;br /&gt;Did you all know that I got scolding from Puan Rosidah because of this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;9. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"And Yee Wen did help you guys to answer Miss Sim's questions.&lt;/span&gt;" Yeap, she did told us some things, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I didin't said she did not&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. About the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;smart gang&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;idiotic gang&lt;/span&gt; thingy, did we even brought that up? I don't remember saying about you called us the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; idiotic gang&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. We didin't even state,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;" bitches, this is all your fault, yes, all of it, blame it on you all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We did not state whose fault was it, you guys self-proclaim it was yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My favourite part..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"And owh ya, who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;sponsored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; the sweets and asam? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;It's me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;...Do they even thought of dat?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry dear, You did not sponsored any sweets to us. Asam? We didin't even use one of it, you can have that back if you want to. &amp;amp; what's a big deal about the asam? One asam one life weyh! Oh, whose money you used to bought those asam with?&lt;br /&gt;Answer: Interact club and YES's money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;"Talking about polishing shoes, there are somebody who are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;sort of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;god-daughter of Mr Loke heh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah, I also sort of have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tons&lt;/span&gt; of godbrothers &amp;amp; stuff,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Shit weyh&lt;/span&gt;, I'm a shoe polisher now? ;p I think I have one whole god family too, Oh my gracious god, damn, I'm opening a shoe polishing shop soon, I've polished too many shoes already. I'm such a professional now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, about someone saying that the candid sales was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; idea, that's a phase saying that " &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;color:hotpink;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Action speaks louder than words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" so my darling, I can say a million billion gazillion words and tons of ideas but if I do nothing,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; it's that mine&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, showing true colours? Why don't you all come and show yours? Please &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hoot&lt;/span&gt; me in my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About shoe polishing? Hmm, that day Pn. Rosidah was all sucked up when most of the people weren't it class without her permision. Someone said that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"aww, cikgu, kami sayangkan cikgu, mengapa cikgu marah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;this and that, too many, I can't &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bear&lt;/span&gt; to listen more about it, it's too mushy. Eww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, I always wanted us to stay as one &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;big happy family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I understand that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nobody is perfect&lt;/span&gt; too. But some things is way across the line, too much for my mind to comprehend .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know, a blog is like a diary. We can write &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anything&lt;/span&gt; in it about our lives. We didin't even mention names (to cover your identity) so that doesn't seem like it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;backstabbing&lt;/span&gt; or stuff. A blog is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;freedom of space&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm kinda harsh but I'm sorry, didin't mean to start war. I really do hope we can make peace, cause it's the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;last year&lt;/span&gt; and it really kills me to see us all falling apart. I want to remember us as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one big family&lt;/span&gt; not enemies, and as you know, life is full of ups and down, challenges we have to face everyday, hope we can put this down and forget about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Love is a battlefield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordin Sparks - Battlefied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: I did said sorry, those bitches who still want to continue the fight, go ahead, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm ready for you&lt;/span&gt;. After this, I don't want to say anything more, this is all I have to say for now. Hope you guys understand. Please do not blog about this matter after this, if you have a problem? Let's talk&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; face to face&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;P/s/s: For those who gave us anything, please come and claim it back or can even ask for cash, we do not want to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;owe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; anybody anything. You can also claim that RM5 for that candid sales, I don't want people come shouting we cheated their money, and also making a big deal out of a very small thing. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hate me if you want to, cause I dont care.&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUCK THIS ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dont write it if you dont have the guts to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Make love not war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo.&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/10821235-2588585104029460589?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2588585104029460589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=2588585104029460589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/2588585104029460589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/2588585104029460589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/08/unfinished.html' title='Unfinished.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-558693493053638428</id><published>2009-08-13T22:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T22:46:43.758+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>When love takes over.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2589/3817160657_38eafe9b05_o.jpg" alt="5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n" width="604" height="402" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Random picture of me took by Sze Hui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;"Those who do not read history are doomed to repeat it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Santayana - The life of reasons Vol I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another typical Thursday again, wanted to skip school but end up going to school because we wanted to torture ourselves with volleyball and history quiz :D I love volleyball although it hurts like a biatch. ;p Didin't get to hit the ball much so wasn't that satisfying either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda sick today, I turned up in school this morning looking like a sick person. Amanda said I look pale, I know I am. My eyes are so heavy and they are kinda swollen too due to lack of sleep. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was another gloomy day again because another teacher is pissed at us, yes, two teachers in two weeks! One of the reasons is because of some inconsiderate people, they made us listen to few teachers mumble due to their missing in action. And they get to skipped most of the scoldings. We have to faced those teachers when it's not even our fault. Ridiculous, that's all I want to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One million and one reasons are just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;excuses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, you are what you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need no explanation, I will still stick to my point of view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That quote from the top, I really mean it. That's why I started making tons of love to History, trying my very best to get it into my head. Wish me luck (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;当你说今天的烦恼, 当你说夜深你睡不着,&lt;br /&gt;我想对你说, 却害怕都说错, 好喜欢你, 知不知道?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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/10821235-558693493053638428?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/558693493053638428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=558693493053638428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/558693493053638428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/558693493053638428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-love-takes-over.html' title='When love takes over.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-5425998135094888289</id><published>2009-08-08T22:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T00:07:00.904+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor momsen.'/><title type='text'>Saying Goodbye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="370" alt="ppsl-01-taylorm0907" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2633/3800290347_81c83f108f.jpg" width="275" /&gt;&lt;img height="370" alt="ppsl-02-taylorm0907" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2660/3800290345_b1180b81e9.jpg" width="275" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="hotpink"&gt;Taylor momsen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was searching for the lastest news for Gossip girl and found Taylor momsen as the cover for Teen Vogue. Her style is so cool, I love both of this picture a lot, both shows different side of her.&lt;br /&gt;Little J is all grown up now, btw that stripe top is from Topshop. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not in a mood to blog about my gloomy day, so will be back soon (: pinky swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: I hate you so much you can't even imagined.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-5425998135094888289?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/5425998135094888289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=5425998135094888289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5425998135094888289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5425998135094888289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/08/saying-goodbye.html' title='Saying Goodbye.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2633/3800290347_81c83f108f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-8317999716842219810</id><published>2009-08-07T14:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T15:32:12.327+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>Stuck with each other.</title><content type='html'>♥ Indulging myself with &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-LN6rtpU7E4"&gt;SNSD - Tell Me Your Wish&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earthlings, turn on your happy mode because weekends is here! I'm having dinner tonight with my cousins, it's like a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;strictly-for-cuzzies&lt;/span&gt; dinner. :D After that, going to hang out at my cuzzie, Marissa's place and get drunk, ♥ Can't wait for that because I had a &lt;u&gt;bad day&lt;/u&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, during chemistry we had the worst day ever. We were given a last minute task for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; the girls, so we have less than 30 minute to do a presentation for a topic we have never learned before. Basically, teacher came in and order us to start. Only &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;8&lt;/span&gt; of us went up to do the presentation for the topic we never read before to avoid scoldings. The others remain seated and they enjoyed the show. We were unprepared, so we got a lot of scolding from teacher. This task is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt; the girls but when teacher asked questions and nobody answered, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of us got scolding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew our class only have&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; girls, so I assume that the rest are bisexuals or males.  And they were smiling all the way when we were doing it, not offering any help at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;Berat sama dipikul, Ringan sama dijinjing&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One word -- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bullshit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the scoldings, we got down and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"they"&lt;/span&gt; continue the task. Teacher didin't even say anything when they pause for a long time or wasting time doodling on the board. I don't want to say more about it, I'm sure you get what I mean. I know some little birds will report to her then I will be condemned and I don't want that to happen. We should make love not war and tolerate people like this because we are going to meet more in the future. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;clean&lt;/span&gt; other people's shoes too (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if you know what I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to my precious peeps who is having photography competition tomorrow! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: No names mention above, but if you want to admit you are bisexual I don't mind :p&lt;br /&gt;P/s/s: I have to put a stop to it, I'm starting to loose control.&lt;br /&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-8317999716842219810?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/8317999716842219810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=8317999716842219810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/8317999716842219810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/8317999716842219810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/08/stuck-with-each-other.html' title='Stuck with each other.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-1036086348711069487</id><published>2009-08-04T20:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T20:56:56.419+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>Dedicated to my loved ones.</title><content type='html'>My journey as a 5Gigihians, ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2446/3787959629_3ce3d4c2a5.jpg" alt="IMG_1957" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Partner for a year, my precious baby (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My apologies to readers who been asking me to update, I don't really have the time.&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot to update but I'm not in the mood, with all the studies and homework comes &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it's my last year in High School, I've been putting all my love in my school time. I still remember when I first step in to 4Gigih, I was like " &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WTF? &lt;/span&gt;" ! My classmates are scary, every free period they bring out books to study. Ohmygawd, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO LIFE&lt;/span&gt;. Seriously, you can ask Ying Xing, she still tease me once in a while because of that. I swear, 4 Gigihians are nerds, I repeat, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NERDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ! (Continue reading, don't kill me first :p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after a year, I finally turn into a&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; one&lt;/span&gt; of them, it's like Influenza A(H1N1), I'm infected by their &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;diseases&lt;/span&gt;. We gone to through thick and thin together as a class, including all the scolding and complains from teacher. It took me almost a year to learn that they aren't what you think they are. They even invite me to skip to with them. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2583/3788762780_500f8b0bc1.jpg" alt="IMG_1954" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just the 6th period? where is everybody?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3523/3788800336_b5218d8a0d.jpg" alt="IMG_1955" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Komsas &lt;s&gt;is&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt; lovee, :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Even though, life is a bitch sometimes, but these people never fail to put a smile on your face. And I know, they are some bitches in my class, but they can be ignored. I regret why we didin't get close to each other when Form 4. Why time passes like a lightning when everybody is having fun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must &lt;u&gt;thank you&lt;/u&gt; all these precious people who came into my life,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joey&lt;/span&gt;, my partner in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sock Kwan&lt;/span&gt;, my almost 10 year old good friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sze Hui&lt;/span&gt;, the ikan billis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kei Yan&lt;/span&gt;, the rubber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vivian&lt;/span&gt;, the nuggets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chee Kuan&lt;/span&gt;, the sleeping beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3653/3577611957_cec45a9091.jpg" alt="1" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize, I don't have a picture with all of you in school uniform. Rawr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( Cheekuan. Szehui.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Me&lt;/span&gt;. Joey. Keiyan. Vivian.&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all for being there, even though we gone through millions of war, we fought against each other, called each other bitches. But I still want to thank these people for making my life colourful. Thanks for being patient while teaching me even though I'm a total dumbass and you swear you want to slap me real hard right then, thanks for not doing it. (: Thank you for ignoring me when I get high and sing too loud in class. Thanks for being a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2671/3787950359_56702a6628_m.jpg" alt="IMG_1984" width="180" height="240" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2671/3787950359_56702a6628_m.jpg" alt="IMG_1984" width="180" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You see, I'm a nerd too :D !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3420/3788772574_bc5a5b6927.jpg" alt="IMG_1978" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheekuan &amp;amp; Nuggets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2503/3788757792_37b2f0ba6c.jpg" alt="IMG_1980" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of 5 Gigihians, it's a backstage picture. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;"Never judge a book by it's cover."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are more friendly, much more cooler than you think they are !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is coming to an end, high school is ending. Somehow I know we will be apart, going seperate ways, but I will never forget you guys, and don't you all forget me too. Before I end this, I want to apologize to everyone if I did any wrong or pissed you guys off, I send my million apologies to you guys. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories will always remains in the heart,  ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, 4 Gigihians can be nerds but 5 Gigihians will rock your world :D !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Promise more pictures soon ! :D&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;P/s: I know I sound like I'm going to die or something, no, I'm not dying so soon, no worries.&lt;br /&gt;P/s/s: What? 3 more months till SPM? Kill me now. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-1036086348711069487?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/1036086348711069487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=1036086348711069487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/1036086348711069487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/1036086348711069487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/08/dedicated-to-my-loved-ones.html' title='Dedicated to my loved ones.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2446/3787959629_3ce3d4c2a5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-6667202243804918520</id><published>2009-07-24T19:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T20:50:56.611+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>I just love you.</title><content type='html'>Just came back from shopping with Sze Hui &amp;amp; Kei Yan, was a last minute thingy, since others are not free so we go on without them. I'm so happy because its been long time since I shopped. *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More updates soon, really sorry :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Good Luck Spellman for tomorrow's competition ! :D We love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;Might be the last one, because it's time to wake up D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="pNlbKSUE" title="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"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a href="javascript:decryptText('pNlbKSUE')"&gt;Password protected.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hint: Name of that person )&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-6667202243804918520?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/6667202243804918520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=6667202243804918520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/6667202243804918520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/6667202243804918520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-just-love-you.html' title='I just love you.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-4321969634022202477</id><published>2009-07-22T20:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T20:26:42.854+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally, Me and my babes have planned to skipped school tomorrow and give ourselves a break. I still need to do Additional Mathematics and a pile of homework. The classes tomorrow are just plain boring so we decided not to go for them. Pn.Tan is going to be furious cause part of the class isn't around, anyway I don't listen to her teaching. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updates more tomorrow on Bon Odori 2009 &amp;amp; more ! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blog is plain dead right now, sorry for the lack of updates D:&lt;br /&gt;I pinky swear will keep updating alrights? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’ve been spending all my time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Just thinking about ya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I don’t know what to do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I think I’m fallin’ for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I’ve been waiting all my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and now I found ya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I don’t know what to do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I think I’m fallin’ for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I’m fallin’ for you. ♥&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/10821235-4321969634022202477?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4321969634022202477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=4321969634022202477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4321969634022202477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4321969634022202477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/07/finally-me-and-my-babes-have-planned-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-2453113046256408666</id><published>2009-07-17T13:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T21:07:20.666+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>Guns &amp; Roses.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deleted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all my fault,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to end all this as fast as possible, I'm sick of this drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please open my eyes to let me see the truth, all these years is just wasted, not worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxx&lt;br /&gt;Part 2 :D&lt;div id="cHAxfqKa" title="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"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:decryptText('cHAxfqKa')"&gt;Password Protected.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Password hint: 12 letters. )&lt;br /&gt;Mail me for the password, private and confidential. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it's December now and we're done with SPM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Karena Cheow Wei Wei &amp;amp; Woo Pui Yee. D: ! babes♥ .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carnival tomorrow (: I hope I don't see people I wouldn't want to see especially&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; you-know-who&lt;/span&gt;:p.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-2453113046256408666?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2453113046256408666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=2453113046256408666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/2453113046256408666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/2453113046256408666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/07/guns-roses.html' title='Guns &amp; Roses.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-642646028169784579</id><published>2009-07-16T22:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T18:47:02.627+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>Raindrops falling.</title><content type='html'>Edited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I hate everything&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate you so so much. I dont feel like doing anymore.&lt;br /&gt;P/s: I'm so mad I feel like suiciding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-642646028169784579?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/642646028169784579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=642646028169784579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/642646028169784579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/642646028169784579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/07/raindrops-falling.html' title='Raindrops falling.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-3199227978880107937</id><published>2009-07-10T15:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T15:58:26.013+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>Traces in your face.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Was reading Sze Hui's blog, then I saw this tag, just want to try out how many bad things I did :p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I have. . .&lt;/strong&gt; (a point for each one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. smoked.&lt;br /&gt;2. consumed alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;3. slept in the same bed with someone of the opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;4. slept in the same bed with someone of the same sex.&lt;br /&gt;5. kissed someone of the same sex.&lt;br /&gt;6. had sex.&lt;br /&gt;7. had someone in your room other than family.&lt;br /&gt;8. watched porn.&lt;br /&gt;9. bought porn.&lt;br /&gt;10. tried drugs.&lt;br /&gt;#MY TOTAL:&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. taken painkillers.&lt;br /&gt;2. taken someone else's prescription medicine.&lt;br /&gt;3. lied to your parents.&lt;br /&gt;4. lied to a friend.&lt;br /&gt;5. snuck out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;6. done something illegal.&lt;br /&gt;7. felt hurt.&lt;br /&gt;8. hurt someone.&lt;br /&gt;9. wished someone to die.&lt;br /&gt;10. seen someone die.&lt;br /&gt;#MY TOTAL: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. missed curfew.&lt;br /&gt;2. stayed out all night.&lt;br /&gt;3. eaten a carton of ice cream by yourself.&lt;br /&gt;4. been to a therapist.&lt;br /&gt;5. received a ticket.&lt;br /&gt;6. been to rehab&lt;br /&gt;7. dyed your hair.&lt;br /&gt;8. been in an accident.&lt;br /&gt;9. been to a club.&lt;br /&gt;10. been to a bar&lt;br /&gt;#MY TOTAL:&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. been to a wild party.&lt;br /&gt;2. been to a Mardi Gras parade.&lt;br /&gt;3. drank more than three alcoholic beverages in a night.&lt;br /&gt;4. had a spring break in Florida.&lt;br /&gt;5. sniffed anything&lt;br /&gt;6. wore black nail polish&lt;br /&gt;7. wore arm bands.&lt;br /&gt;8. wore t-shirts with band names.&lt;br /&gt;9. listened to rap.&lt;br /&gt;10. owned a 50 Cent CD.&lt;br /&gt;#MY TOTAL: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. dressed gothic&lt;br /&gt;2. dressed girly.&lt;br /&gt;3. dressed punk.&lt;br /&gt;4. dressed grunge.&lt;br /&gt;5. stole something.&lt;br /&gt;6. been too drunk to remember anything.&lt;br /&gt;7. blacked out.&lt;br /&gt;8. fainted.&lt;br /&gt;9. had a crush on a neighbor.&lt;br /&gt;#MY TOTAL: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. had a crush on a friend.&lt;br /&gt;2. been to a concert.&lt;br /&gt;3. dry-humped someone.&lt;br /&gt;4. been called a slut.&lt;br /&gt;5. called someone a slut.&lt;br /&gt;6. installed speakers in your car.&lt;br /&gt;7. broken a mirror.&lt;br /&gt;8. showered at someone of the opposites sex's house&lt;br /&gt;9. brushed your teeth with someone else's toothbrush.&lt;br /&gt;#MY TOTAL: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;6 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. consider/considered Ludacris your favorite rapper.&lt;br /&gt;2. seen an R-rated movie in theater.&lt;br /&gt;3. cruised the mall.&lt;br /&gt;4. skipped school.&lt;br /&gt;5. had surgery.&lt;br /&gt;6. had an injury.&lt;br /&gt;7. gone to court.&lt;br /&gt;8. walked out of a restaurant without paying/tipping.&lt;br /&gt;9. caught something on fire.&lt;br /&gt;10. lied about your age.&lt;br /&gt;#MY TOTAL: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. owned/rented an apartment/house.&lt;br /&gt;2. broke the law in the police's presence.&lt;br /&gt;3. made out with someone who had a gf/bf&lt;br /&gt;4. got in trouble with the police.&lt;br /&gt;5. talked to a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;6. hugged a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;7. kissed a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;8. rode in the car with a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;9. been harassed.&lt;br /&gt;10.been verbally harassed.&lt;br /&gt;#MY TOTAL: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. met face-to-face with someone you met online.&lt;br /&gt;2. stayed online for 5+ hours straight.&lt;br /&gt;3. talked on the phone for more than 4 hours straight.&lt;br /&gt;4. watched TV for 5 hours straight.&lt;br /&gt;5. been to a fair.&lt;br /&gt;6. been called a bad influence.&lt;br /&gt;7. drink and drive.&lt;br /&gt;8. prank-called someone.&lt;br /&gt;9. laid on a couch with someone of the opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;10. cheated on a test.&lt;br /&gt;#MY TOTAL: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grand Total: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;39 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If You Have Less Than 10.. write [im a Goody Goody]&lt;br /&gt;If You Have More Than 10.. write [im still a goody goody]&lt;br /&gt;If You Have more Than 20..write [im average]&lt;br /&gt;If You Have More Than 30..write [im a bad kid]&lt;br /&gt;If You have more than 40..write [im a very bad influence]&lt;br /&gt;If You Have more than 50..write [im a horrible person]&lt;br /&gt;If You Have more than 60..write [i should be in jail]&lt;br /&gt;If You Have more than 70..Write [i should be dead]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I'm a bad kid D:! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* SPM in 3 months time, shoot me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-3199227978880107937?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-8238495657932569597</id><published>2009-07-03T18:57:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T20:56:04.055+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>Flashbacks.</title><content type='html'>Today is my school's Merentas Taman day, it was held at the new Bukit Jalil Park. My mum woke me up goddamn early, I want to continue my dream so badly. D: D: I finally drag myself to the toilet and turn on the shower. Got a little nervous, and my &lt;layer id="google-toolbar-hilite-0" style="background-color: Yellow; color: black;"&gt;leg&lt;/layer&gt; &lt;layer id="google-toolbar-hilite-1" style="background-color: Cyan; color: black;"&gt;cramp&lt;/layer&gt; this morning. I got a little worried because I scare I can't run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I survived a 4km run for the first time, it was tiring and suicidal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was barely thinking of anything, I just want to finish the race so desperately. My partner gave up half the way, she can't take it anymore. Thanks to Joey, I got water half the way. I was dehydrated and exhausted, I feel like dying so badly. But I still finish the race, and I was number 10 (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures when Joey hand me all the pictures. Be patient or you can spam her tagboard :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, lunch with the babes, Spellman and Daw Fang at McDonald. It's been some time I've ate there. I miss the spicy mcchicken deluxe but Joey said it's the fattest burger so I skipped that D: D: I need to loose some weight, Spellman keeps on saying that I'm &lt;s&gt;fat&lt;/s&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spellman you're such a meanie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P:s// The moment I saw you, my childhood memories flashed before my eyes. After these years, I finally saw you again, I was so excited by then. But we all grown up isnt it? ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="pL7jNpXp" title="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"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:decryptText('pL7jNpXp')"&gt;Password Protected.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mail me for the password. :D &lt;br /&gt;Just a random passage I put together. Nothing much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-8238495657932569597?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/8238495657932569597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=8238495657932569597&amp;isPopup=true' title='371 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/8238495657932569597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/8238495657932569597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/07/flashbacks.html' title='Flashbacks.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>371</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-1225310747863992019</id><published>2009-07-02T21:03:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T19:15:30.542+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>Love letter,</title><content type='html'>Well, I've decided to keep this locked, anyone who can crack it you may read it, just some random thoughts. It's nothing much, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I swear&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just needed some space and privacy for some issues.&lt;br /&gt;everyone have things they don't want to reveal right? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="kJpF8JYc" title="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"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:decryptText('kJpF8JYc')"&gt;Words.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hint: Just letters)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amor mucho, ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-1225310747863992019?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/1225310747863992019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=1225310747863992019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/1225310747863992019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/1225310747863992019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-letter.html' title='Love letter,'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-8581781201803767948</id><published>2009-06-30T20:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:13:54.222+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FML.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>Karma.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was disturbed from my beauty sleep from Spellman, guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I got selected for next year NS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;FML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hopefully I got to go to Shah Alam and I'm in the same camp with a friend, just &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear I won't complain even a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can&lt;/span&gt; do this, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Must&lt;/span&gt; do it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eyes on the prize, hawt body hawt body !&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/10821235-8581781201803767948?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/8581781201803767948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=8581781201803767948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/8581781201803767948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/8581781201803767948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/06/karma.html' title='Karma.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-840341901591077278</id><published>2009-06-24T14:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T15:15:26.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a thug story.</title><content type='html'>Sorry for not updating lately, been busying again since school have started ! (:&lt;br /&gt;I just came back from lunch with the chicas, Sze Hui,  Joey, Kei Yan, Vivian and me !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just watched the CMT awards 2009, oh my gawish, Taylor Swift left me speechless.&lt;br /&gt;She and T-pain have recorded a rap song for the grand opening :D It's so cute the way she rap.&lt;br /&gt;You all can watch it hereherehere, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mf_yk4Tys10"&gt;clickey click&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2423/3656632624_e711840d37_o.jpg" alt="taylor-swift-and-t-pain" width="600" height="393" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;I’m so gangsta you can find me baking cookies at night&lt;br /&gt;You out clubbin’? Well, I just made Caramel Delights!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; her “Love Story” won both Female Video of the Year and Video of the Year. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Taylor Swift / T-swizzle rocks to the core!&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;screams&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have updated my &lt;a href="http://thesugarcouture.blogspot,com"&gt;blogshop&lt;/a&gt;, items are imported from United Kingdom :D&lt;br /&gt;SUPPORT IF YOU LOVEEE ME, I KNOW YOU WILL :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: No sé que decirte Te amo ♥.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-840341901591077278?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/840341901591077278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=840341901591077278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/840341901591077278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/840341901591077278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-thug-story.html' title='It&apos;s a thug story.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-5625740150013730552</id><published>2009-06-15T15:55:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T17:58:19.616+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite things.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>Original flavour.</title><content type='html'>I &lt;u style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hatehatehate&lt;/u&gt; to go back to school after holidays because it's going to be so&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; tiring&lt;/span&gt;. As usual, first day of school after mid year holidays, everyone is still in their holiday mode. &gt;=( I feeeeel like sleeping the whole effin day, booo ! D: I gave everyone to sign on the card I bought for Puan Rosidah, and I pass to her while BM class, it's for teacher's day, I know it's very late but me and Chee Kuan chose it for her. And yes, so sorry because no pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm so happy because...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SjYLDmTnXmI/AAAAAAAAAoc/8dW6_qcymLY/s320/IMG_1528.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347473763999374946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SjYMyHhFtQI/AAAAAAAAApE/ZDsBxp2F3Zg/s320/IMG_1529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347475662699869442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SjYQOYknu4I/AAAAAAAAApU/o8wbYb7BcvQ/s320/IMG_1531.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347479446849305474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SjYXrDC5AeI/AAAAAAAAAp0/Gnl98R2tcNA/s320/IMG_1530%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347487635868287458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(arrived long time ago :p stupid blogger resize cacated pic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know, you guys damn jealous kan? I know Yasmine is :p It's a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;inspired&lt;/span&gt; chanel flap, I'm not that rich. No, it's not fake, it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;inspired&lt;/span&gt; because it doesnt has the brand on it. Even Xiaxue owns one, hers is pink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SjYUjSx3FPI/AAAAAAAAApk/ql4UUFP3EUk/s1600-h/IMG_3947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SjYUjSx3FPI/AAAAAAAAApk/ql4UUFP3EUk/s320/IMG_3947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347484204117988594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SjYUjFlNkJI/AAAAAAAAApc/n-4FjN6jUis/s1600-h/IMG_3949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SjYUjFlNkJI/AAAAAAAAApc/n-4FjN6jUis/s320/IMG_3949.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347484200575275154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Credits : &lt;a href="http://velvet-ribbon.blogspot.com/"&gt;Velvet-ribbon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I loveee this corset top, should I get it? D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe I finally finished my Add Maths &amp;amp; Moral project? Yes I did, I did :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I need to stop procastinating. D: !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: I'm so starstuck because baby you blow my heart up.&lt;br /&gt;P/s/s: did you just heard a cat purr? I did I did :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-5625740150013730552?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/5625740150013730552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=5625740150013730552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5625740150013730552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5625740150013730552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/06/original-flavour.html' title='Original flavour.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SjYLDmTnXmI/AAAAAAAAAoc/8dW6_qcymLY/s72-c/IMG_1528.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-1738904477647300616</id><published>2009-06-10T14:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T15:18:21.850+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outing.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babes.'/><title type='text'>Close your eyes and imagine.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I went out with Sugarbii aka Pui Yee since we promise each other that we will go shopping together this holidays. I wanted to meet Karena Cheow but that woman have to cook with her mother so we went on without her. Karena Cheow! You know how much I miss you? It's been a month since I meet up with you. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I meet up with Pui Yee at her station and we went to Time Square together. We arrived at 10.30 in the morning, most of the shops haven open yet. We were hungry so we went to KFC for brunch. (: We were KFC's first customers for the day. After the brunch, we start our mission to search for nice clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3380/3612602963_6054c0df16.jpg" alt="IMG_1222" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3389/3613481058_57d9bec8b0_m.jpg" alt="IMG_1225" width="180" height="240" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3389/3613481058_57d9bec8b0_m.jpg" alt="IMG_1225" width="180" height="240" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3389/3613481058_57d9bec8b0_m.jpg" alt="IMG_1225" width="180" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Kitty at Sungai Wang's Concourse Level (: ! *screams*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3383/3612596081_766fcf910a.jpg" alt="IMG_1230-horz" width="500" height="327" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was staring at the security guard because he keep staring at me. *paiseh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3555/3613489346_c2f5ea4e93.jpg" alt="hhh-horz" width="500" height="327" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We walked to Pavillion because of Forever 21, I want to search for the dress I wanted. We spend more than 30 minutes in the fitting room. &gt;.&lt; ! I took a floral dress which I like a lot, but I don't know where to wear. The dress I wanted doesnt have the colour I want, &gt;=( I'm going to Sunway to look for it soon, I want to get it so badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3633/3613416892_ca6953559e.jpg" alt="IMG_1273" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dress is huge because it's not my size, it's M size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Floral is coming back to season, aaaaaah! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to Time Square because we had nothing more to do. We got no place to go because we shop too fast. My shopping skills have improved a lot, I'm probably in level 9037452 now :p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2484/3613478300_bc12537c36.jpg" alt="IMG_1336-horz" width="500" height="327" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say we look like sisters, seriously?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3354/3612600727_039a8468db.jpg" alt="IMG_1355" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mouth-watering Mango Mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Karena Cheow Wei Wei owes me an outing, I don't care D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: But you give me one good reason, to fight and never walk away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-1738904477647300616?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/1738904477647300616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=1738904477647300616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/1738904477647300616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/1738904477647300616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/06/close-your-eyes-and-imagine.html' title='Close your eyes and imagine.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3380/3612602963_6054c0df16_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-3251376965041037559</id><published>2009-06-09T01:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T01:34:20.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're not sorry.</title><content type='html'>It's 1.23 a.m right now and I'm still not in bed. I think my brain still not tired from all the drama i had just now. Tomorrow having hangout/shopping/photoshoot with my babe, pui yee (: I think i better go to sleep now because i have to wake up early tomorrow, oh gawd, my stomach hurts like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2480/3608205042_f0190e246e_o.jpg" alt="3607327385_6348ca2c64" width="500" height="323" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures tomorrow! I promise :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: &lt;span&gt;But I'd rather you be mean than love and lie&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather hear the truth and have to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather take a blow at least then I would know&lt;br /&gt;But baby don't you break my heart slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-3251376965041037559?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/3251376965041037559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=3251376965041037559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/3251376965041037559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/3251376965041037559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/06/youre-not-sorry.html' title='You&apos;re not sorry.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-6209426779933901665</id><published>2009-06-06T14:58:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T17:09:29.287+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classroom experience.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KDU.'/><title type='text'>KDU Classroom Experience Part 2 .</title><content type='html'>My second day in KDU College, reached at 8 in the morning to join the Front Office management class, I have to wake up at 5 to get ready because we are leaving my aunt's house at 7. So I was uber sleepy and tired, I really wanted to sleep so badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Front office management is a new experience for me, because I know nothing about this course. It's very interesting, and the teacher wasn't that boring. He constantly checking on us to see if there is any questions on our mind. He is kind but yet strict, he explains very well, and I learned a lot from him. Do you know the difference between guest account and non-guest account? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the class I was looking forward for, the high impact web design and marketing. The teacher was &lt;a href="http://davidtann.net/"&gt;Mr.David Tan&lt;/a&gt;. He's very funny and friendly, not like those scary lecturers. His class was fun, he taught us ways to improve our websites and stuff. And the speed of the internet is so awesomely fast compare to my home's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3321/3600164370_33de5ddd83.jpg" alt="IMG_1107" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Random picture during class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we have extra time, we went to the butchery class (: Seriously hilarious and embarrassing, we went to the wrong place at first. We open the door to peak inside then ran out, the chef was laughing at us. So we finally decided to go in and observe, the place is clean and cooling. The smell wasn't bad, it smells like lamb ! The chef is funny, he joke non stop. Even though they all are working hard on it, but they still entertain us. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3326/3599476351_b232234b67.jpg" alt="IMG_1120" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procedure :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3374/3600130866_3fd047c210.jpg" alt="IMG_1119" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The &lt;s&gt;killing&lt;/s&gt; kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I miss KDU right now, it's like a little part of me already *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aww&lt;/span&gt;*. The people there are so friendly, hope I can go back another time :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy because my parcel have finally arrived ! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2481/3600130862_322ec669e0.jpg" alt="pack" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's my mother's office address :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: Acidified potassium manganate (VII) solution. *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;giggles&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-6209426779933901665?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/6209426779933901665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=6209426779933901665&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/6209426779933901665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/6209426779933901665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/06/kdu-classroom-experience-part-2.html' title='KDU Classroom Experience Part 2 .'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3321/3600164370_33de5ddd83_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-1429213958339895993</id><published>2009-06-05T11:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T11:34:26.109+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misc.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>Boo!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, I'm blogging from KDU's computer lab, internet speed here is awesome :D Update later !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-1429213958339895993?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/1429213958339895993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=1429213958339895993&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/1429213958339895993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/1429213958339895993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/06/boo.html' title='Boo!'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-72141590016326038</id><published>2009-06-04T18:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T17:10:05.173+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classroom experience.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KDU.'/><title type='text'>KDU Classroom Experience Part 1.</title><content type='html'>Tuesday, I went for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KDU Classroom Experienc&lt;/span&gt;e in Damansara. My second time to KDU, first time was standard 6's seminar. So I kinda forget how it's like there already. But it was fun, I had a lot of fun there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was kinda nervous at first, I went with Sock Kwan. My brother sent us there, when we arrive, we saw the counter at the main entrance. We got registered by two girls, they both very friendly and helpful. We was told that we were early so we went around the building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we got back just in time for our Principle of Marketing class, there were 6 students there for the classroom experience. The teacher was talking about the recent test they took, she discussing about the questions that marjorarity got wrong, so it was kinda boring because we have no idea what she is talking about. But later, she talk about some marketing skills and stuff, I manage to absorb with my half awake brain. And Sock Kwan and me can answer few questions she teached the class, so we still learn something. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class ended and it's lunch time, I must say that they have various kind of food there, and it is so delicious compared to my school canteen's food. The place is very clean and tidy, they have all kind of deserts and cakes too. Yums :p I got my noodles and Sock Kwan got her chicken chop which cost only RM7? I know it's cheap right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next class was Bakery because we wanted to try something else, so we skipped Management Accounting. Our teacher is Mr. Raymond, which is a very experienced chef, he's a student at KDU and he went few places around to world to work &amp;amp; even cooked dishes for famous people. He is very friendly and have a good sense of humour. He made us introduce ourselves so that we know each other more. Our mission for the day is baking wholemeal bread. I finally got chance for photo session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After pouring the flour and other ingredients into the mixture, he explain to us the differences between different kind of flours. And he even teach us how to test the bread. Later, we start measure the dough. We all have fun, we take turns to cut and measure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we start make them into shapes. And we put it into the fermenting box for  fermentation of yeast. We got 20 minutes break so we went out for tea break.&lt;br /&gt;After taken out the fermenting box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2462/3594363727_e31acec7e8.jpg" alt="IMG_1016" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3408/3594368801_b136b11804.jpg" alt="IMG_1017" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All kinds of funny shapes, please excuse us, we're first timers (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3638/3595177576_43187e27ab.jpg" alt="IMG_1018" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3332/3595182342_c7c53d30e5.jpg" alt="IMG_1019" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Siu Pau &lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;drools&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3310/3594382961_d47dbff934.jpg" alt="IMG_1020" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class ended and we went to the library to wait for my aunt to come fetch us. It is freezing cool inside there, I read a few books about Photography. They have quite a lot of books there (: Sock Kwan gone crazy because she got her maths book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, the classroom experience was great. I learned a lot from the classes I attend. I'm looking forward for the high impact web design and marketing since I love web designing a lot ♥ !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tune for Part 2 (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-72141590016326038?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/72141590016326038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=72141590016326038&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/72141590016326038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/72141590016326038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/06/kdu-classroom-experience-part-1.html' title='KDU Classroom Experience Part 1.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2462/3594363727_e31acec7e8_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-5041694938764983430</id><published>2009-05-30T16:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T18:48:20.014+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girlfriends.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outing.'/><title type='text'>You lift my feet off the ground.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, an outing with the girls to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pavilion&lt;/span&gt; (: I woke up late because I forgotten to set the alarm. So the girls have to wait for me, so sorry D: So we took the train to Pavilion, and went to get our tickets. After that, we went Sakae Sushi for lunch, the food there is delicious. I think I'm kinda bad luck because the meal I ordered out of stock and they told me in the last minute, so Joey and Sze Hui have to eat slowly to wait for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to toilet to camwhore (: till the cleaners are mad at us. It's my first time going out with Sze Hui, Kei Yan, Vivian. They are so much fun ! :D Let the pictures do all the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3561/3578344526_eef3dac841.jpg" alt="IMG_0889" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tobiko, Joey's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3559/3578348212_7e52128f08.jpg" alt="IMG_0898" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken and egg, Mine (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3104/3578350736_bc03e5ca20.jpg" alt="IMG_0895" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken and Mushroom, Joey's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3593/3578359658_52d4fa5fe1.jpg" alt="IMG_0913" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute little puddings, so yummy. You can get them at a stall opposite J.Co (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3604/3578356788_6d801c1a82.jpg" alt="IMG_0921" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Twin sister, She is the elder one. :x&lt;br /&gt;I carry her bag to make myself look younger, but I still look huge beside her D: &lt;s&gt;FAILED&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3653/3577611957_cec45a9091.jpg" alt="1" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Girlfriends ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;From left: Chee Kuan, Sze Hui, Me, Joey, Kei Yan, Vivian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3648/3577597797_2a8ff444f2.jpg" alt="IMG_0926" width="500" height="333" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Teacher's day, Ms Fishy, our beloved teacher (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched Angels &amp;amp; Demons. I love that show, so much thinking and it's kinda interesting. I keep on feeding popcorn to Kei Yan while watching the show (: Suprisingly I like that show, because it's kinda about history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, Kei Yan they all went home, Joey went to Time Square, so Chee Kuan and me went shopping at Sg Wang. We search high and low for prizes for Talent Competition. Finally got idea how we want the prizes for the judges. Hope they like it, we worked hard for it. And Chee Kuan accompany me for a quick shopping, I only got 2 dresses&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We followed my mum back home, Chee Kuan came to help out. We also got something for our class teacher, Puan Rosidah a gift for teacher's  day. We finished everything at almost 9.20p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays finally begins, I'm so excited. I'm going KDU for one day college experience.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, my darling Sock Kwan for accompany me for the few classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I'm going for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Management Accounting.&lt;br /&gt;- Principles of Management.&lt;br /&gt;- High Impact Web Design &amp;amp; Marketing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sign up now, &lt;a href="http://www.kdu.edu.my/CE/"&gt;KDU Classroom Experience Week&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; MY CHICAS !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: You are the reason for everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-5041694938764983430?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/5041694938764983430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=5041694938764983430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5041694938764983430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5041694938764983430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-lift-my-feet-off-ground.html' title='You lift my feet off the ground.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3561/3578344526_eef3dac841_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-7700906377873095306</id><published>2009-05-28T14:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T15:25:39.357+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>You belong with me.</title><content type='html'>Finally, &lt;u&gt;holidays&lt;/u&gt; is here,I'm finally free! I'm so excited, I want to go for few course during holidays. I haven decide yet, but I really want to experience. Tomorrow I'm going to skipped school and go out with Kei Yan, Sze Hui, Vivian, Chee Kuan and Joey for movies and shopping. I can't wait for it, it's been years since I really shop. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wolla&lt;/span&gt; to new pretty clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 4 days, my mummy finally got her birthday cake from PJ Hilton. It's so fattening but super &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt;. I ate a lot and I'm so gaining weight. You guys should get one, no regrets. :D Here is the cake, my brother took the picture, so it's kinda sucky. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3404/3572830598_1f3ac51104.jpg" alt="cakeee" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hilton Chocolate Cake, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Taste better than it's looks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's starting all over again, I'm sick of all this, why can't all these &lt;s&gt;drama&lt;/s&gt; stop? All I'm getting is broken promises. You say you are different, but end up you are the same as the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P:s/ Can't you see that I'm the one who understand you?&lt;br /&gt;Been here all along so why can't you see?&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-7700906377873095306?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7700906377873095306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=7700906377873095306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/7700906377873095306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/7700906377873095306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-belong-with-me.html' title='You belong with me.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3404/3572830598_1f3ac51104_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-6077380391172094955</id><published>2009-05-25T13:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T15:52:03.581+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>Pretty wild flowers.</title><content type='html'>I'm so happy because Physics paper 1 and 2 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ends &lt;/span&gt;today, I didn't do that good cause I'm very lazy to study for Physics. I got my Biology paper back already, I improved 10 marks. I'm so proud of myself, *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;giggles&lt;/span&gt;*. Thanks to Sze Hui for all her help, she really helped me a lot! Love her &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Saturday was my mother's birthday, yea, Happy Birthday mummy! We suppose to go out for dinner to celebrate her birthday, but it was raining so heavily, we decide to stay home and watch American Idol results show with instant noodles. :D I made a agar-agar cake for my mum since the oven has problem, so I can't bake. Oh, my first time doing agar-agar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colour turns out very weird, it's actually pink and green. No pictures of the cake because as you know the colour isnt that nice, I'll do it again next time.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Oh, this year mother's day we had a simple lunch with my aunts and here the mother's day present. I know it's a tons of year ago but since it's a mother's day celebration so what the heck? (: Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3166/3565290747_c2ef55e26e.jpg" alt="IMG_0725" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3349/3566111438_065f2decff.jpg" alt="IMG_0739" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cuppycake &lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need some rest, I'm stressed out, emotional and sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: I type this post yesterday but I have to rush out for dinner. Yesterday I went dinner with family somewhere in Ampang (: I forgotten the restaurant name, but is famous for seafood!  We ate quite a lot, but no rice just steamboat but in a big portion, it cost almost RM500. For the things we ordered, I think it's quite cheap ! Yums :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry no pictures because memory card was left at home, thanks to my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 More papers and freeeedom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:200%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: Beautiful one, I love you, beautiful one, I adore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-6077380391172094955?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/6077380391172094955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=6077380391172094955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/6077380391172094955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/6077380391172094955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/05/pretty-wild-flowers.html' title='Pretty wild flowers.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3166/3565290747_c2ef55e26e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-3613487472358526011</id><published>2009-05-22T21:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T21:56:59.530+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>Ain't no sunshine when you're gone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh my effin gawd, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3402/3553405281_995a68baae_o.jpg" alt="gaspard-ulliel" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My new love, Gaspard Ulliel &lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why french guys are so darn cute? *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;screams&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like &lt;s&gt;killing&lt;/s&gt; people who finished their exam. I still got 4 more miserable days to go. The worst subject is yet to come, I have &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt; more days to brainstorm for physics. It's okay, just 4 more days then I can go &lt;s&gt;wild&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt; :D I'm planning to go out with Joey this Friday since it's Teachers day. I don't give a damn about it, anyways it's the thought that counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Things to do after exam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping.&lt;br /&gt;New layout for Joey.&lt;br /&gt;Update Sugar Couture.&lt;br /&gt;Outing with Sugarbii (:&lt;br /&gt;Practice guitarr!&lt;br /&gt;Malacca trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for the holidays, with 4 more papers coming soon, my head is constantly thinking about what to do during holidays. I must treasure every minute because another exam coming soon. Hence, I need to study and also release the stress I'm having now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate Subway for lunch, super delicious I must say :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: I realize it's just a dream, but I don't want to wake up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-3613487472358526011?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/3613487472358526011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=3613487472358526011&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/3613487472358526011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/3613487472358526011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-feel-like-killing-people-who-finished.html' title='Ain&apos;t no sunshine when you&apos;re gone.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-8625890095419571818</id><published>2009-05-21T15:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T21:33:35.285+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tv Series.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite things.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>The end is a new beginning.</title><content type='html'>Urgh, History was a mess today, I officially claim History is the worst subject after Physics. I'm so happy we're finally done with History. I still have Chemistry tomorrow, gonna work on it soon. Currently waiting for the air-conditioner service man to come. I feel like sleeping D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, I watch TV series during lunch infront of my computer again. I'm so sad because Gossip girl is over, this week episode is the Season 3's finale. &gt;=(. With Gossip girl and prison break gone, I only have to catch up with 5 shows. Rawr! D: This week episode is going to make Chuck&amp;amp;Blair's fans very happy because after all the drama, Chuck is back with Blair. He is totally sweet, he finally confess to her after rejecting her twice. *melts* awww. That's my man :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3605/3550364711_3a35a6d79b_o.jpg" alt="56986386" width="550" height="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chuck Bass and Blair Waldorf. &lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They both are so cuteee, right? Such a silly moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard that CW is coming up with a new TV series, "The Vampire Diaries", it is about a love triangle between a girl and two vampire brothers. Sounds like I found a new&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I almost forgotten, Congrats to the winner of American Idol season 8, Mr. Kris Allen. I knew this would happen, Kris is such a cutie and he is what the teenagers want. I'm happy he won also. I love both of them (: ! Was kinda shock when I got the message from mummy at 10 something. Scream so loud in my class, *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;giggles&lt;/span&gt;*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3385/3550364707_4932c9e3ef_o.jpg" alt="idolA" width="533" height="322" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kris Allen (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey can stop calling me a gay whore for loving Adam Lambert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P:s/ gravity can't pull me back to the ground, I'm falling, for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-8625890095419571818?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/8625890095419571818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=8625890095419571818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/8625890095419571818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/8625890095419571818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/05/end-is-new-beginning.html' title='The end is a new beginning.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-5747168886761490919</id><published>2009-05-20T14:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T19:39:48.377+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tv Series.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite things.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>And the way you got me caught up on you.</title><content type='html'>Today, Biology and Chemistry paper 2 is a hecka lot of fun :p Thanks for the help from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sze Hui&lt;/span&gt;, she helped me a lot! If not I don't think I can really score with these papers. So with all the knowledge stored in the brain, I finish Biology paper just in time (: yipeeeee. During Biology paper, I kept on thinking about Chemistry, I almost wrote down the wrong experiment. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joey&lt;/span&gt; helped to regain some part of my memory, and I think I'm kinda blind, because I didin't see the "bar chart" at the questions, so she laughed at me. Boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After recess, Chemistry is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;superb&lt;/span&gt;. I spend half an hour refreshing my memory then 45 minutes gossiping with Miss Sim about some ridiculous people. I enjoy talking to Miss Sim, she is really funny. During Chemistry paper, Puan Rosidah was so noisy, we kept on asking her to shush because I can't think straight. I finished the paper in half an hour, so one hour time to enjoy! Was chatting with Joey and Sock Kwan since we are finished with our paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pn.Tan is me and Joey's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mentor&lt;/span&gt; this year, I hope I won't get &lt;s&gt;killed&lt;/s&gt; on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2478/3547557343_70b5cc4b58.jpg" alt="wentworth_miller" width="362" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;R.I.P Micheal Scofield &amp;amp; Goodbye Prison Break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 20, 147);font-size:130%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit I still catch up with my favorite TV series during exam period. I finished Prison break 2 days ago, and Micheal Scofield died at the end. Opps, Sorry for those who haven watch the latest episode. :D Don't mean to ruin the excitement. Prison break is finally over D: I miss that show now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDITED&lt;/span&gt;: Wentworth Miller is not dead, his role in Prison break is the one who died! *touchwood*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History tomorrow D: &amp;amp; I haven do my revision and I have tuition later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P:s/ You hit me like a wrecking ball, like a battering ram.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 20, 147);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-5747168886761490919?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/5747168886761490919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=5747168886761490919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5747168886761490919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5747168886761490919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-way-you-got-me-caught-up-on-you.html' title='And the way you got me caught up on you.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2478/3547557343_70b5cc4b58_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-6431132855604254171</id><published>2009-05-19T17:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T14:18:10.230+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kpop.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SNSD.'/><title type='text'>We got married.</title><content type='html'>First, I'm not married, it's a &lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="main"&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="search"&gt;South Korean variety show. It's really funny, I never laugh so much in my life. This show is about Korean stars pretend to get married and so called live together. I only watch few episodes because my favourite from SNSD(Girl's generation), Kim Tae Yeon is in it. And also Super Junior's Kangin (: he's cute and kinda evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently hooked on to Kpop, thanks to my brother, Alex. He introduce me to SNSD's Gee. That song is stuck in my head, I'll never get bored of it. My brother has the video in his PDA. He says he needs to listen to it every night before he sleeps, so gay right? Anyways, from that I started to love Kpop, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; /. Groups like Wondergirls and SNSD are awesome. They can really dance and sing well. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible;font-size:130%;" id="main" &gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="search"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SNSD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;사링해.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3659/3544846745_a7e2649b42_o.jpg" alt="20090220_snsd_605" width="600" height="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love Taeyeon, Jessica, Yoona the most!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, not to forget, SNSD is from SM Entertainent. SM town also includes BOA&lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="main"&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="search"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;, TVXQ, Super Junior, Shinee. They all rocks to the coreeee. Gee gee gee gee, baby baby !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to get back to memorizing Biology experiment for tomorrow's exam. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry, Biology, History, Physics, Civik, PJK to go. 7 days to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;freedom&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="main"&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="search"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P:s/ I love you, I love you more then the stars in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-6431132855604254171?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/6431132855604254171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=6431132855604254171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/6431132855604254171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/6431132855604254171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-got-married.html' title='We got married.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-4511152503166477138</id><published>2009-05-18T14:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T15:14:05.813+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exam.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>Black dress with the tights underneath.</title><content type='html'>I almost &lt;s&gt;die&lt;/s&gt; during biology today, paper 1 was fun without all the shooting, I choose those answers which seems interesting and logical to me, I know maybe I end up getting 7/50? D: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*screams*&lt;/span&gt;. Cross my fingers now and hope for the best. I know I'm &lt;s&gt;gonna&lt;/s&gt; flunk most of my subjects, I can't concentrate, I need some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;motivation&lt;/span&gt; and perhaps, some spanking? D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, my two dogs got into a big fight, and Fluffy and Bobby is seriously hurt, they bleed a lot, so mummy and I put medicine on them. And they are separated, one in front and back. As a result, Lucas is kinda jealous and he doesn't love me anymore. D: boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty pictures makes me really happy ! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2263/3541969720_431d3dc994_o.jpg" alt="sugar" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3307/3541969726_1b495b8d38_o.jpg" alt="sugar" width="500" height="369" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits: &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sisilia/"&gt;Sisil!a&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is a day off from school, but Wednesday is Chemistry and Biology paper 3. I wish exam can end faster, so I can relaaax! I'm sick of all these stupid exams, they come non stop like we're some kind of robot or something &gt;=(.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better go off now, I seriously need to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; study&lt;/span&gt; and stop procrastinating.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, Spellman and Chee kuan are coming to designing a banner for a project (: Need to get to bath before they come and scream at me again !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P:s/ I don't know why, I love staring at you.  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:HOTPINK;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 20, 147);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-4511152503166477138?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4511152503166477138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=4511152503166477138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4511152503166477138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4511152503166477138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/05/black-dress-with-tights-underneath.html' title='Black dress with the tights underneath.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-6634012696674844072</id><published>2009-05-16T17:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T17:52:36.612+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>Don't trust me.</title><content type='html'>Today is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;worst&lt;/span&gt; day ever, I woke up as usual, drag myself to the toilet, went to my room and found out that my stupid dog jumped on my bed and torn my William Shakespeare's book into a million pieces. Arghh &gt;=(, I shouted so loud maybe the neighbors thought I got shot or something. I cried so badly, more than half an hour. And I'm so late for tuition, I totally freaked out looking at it. Chocolate fudge cake!! I'm so going to get another new William Shakespeare, I don't fcuking care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I finally watch Gossip girl's episode for this week, so emotional and sweet. It's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Prom&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aww&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/Sg6Kgu1ZJII/AAAAAAAAAnY/m0jNfe6GG9k/s1600-h/00546890595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 335px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/Sg6Kgu1ZJII/AAAAAAAAAnY/m0jNfe6GG9k/s320/00546890595.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336354903413040258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/Sg6KgrI45FI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/S-9wv9qzp-8/s1600-h/00546900487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 335px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/Sg6KgrI45FI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/S-9wv9qzp-8/s320/00546900487.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336354902421070930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blair so gorgeous. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:HOTPINK;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 20, 147);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Finally, Nate and Blair broke up, I'm so happy for them, I hate them together.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chuck&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bass&lt;/span&gt;, that motherchucker is so sweet, he sacrifice so much to give the best for Blair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; My chocolate milk somehow tasted like some Insect spray, so I threw it all away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jinx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-6634012696674844072?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/6634012696674844072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=6634012696674844072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/6634012696674844072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/6634012696674844072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/05/dont-trust-me.html' title='Don&apos;t trust me.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/Sg6Kgu1ZJII/AAAAAAAAAnY/m0jNfe6GG9k/s72-c/00546890595.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-6933793777797974952</id><published>2009-05-15T19:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T20:23:08.729+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life.'/><title type='text'>My lips like sugar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"O Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;Deny thy father and refuse thy name;&lt;br /&gt;Or if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love&lt;br /&gt;And I'll no longer be a Capulet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Romeo and Juliet Scene 2 Act 2 33-36.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally back with a brand new layout, changing link soon, haven thought of the name yet. I love this layout, so easy to manage compare to the old ones (: I just came back from jogging, more like walking and gossiping with Spellman. We do this once or twice a week depends on availability. A good time to catch up with the hottest news and bitching :D and also releasing stress since exams are still on. I hate this &gt;=( .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm finally done with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malay.&lt;br /&gt;English.&lt;br /&gt;Maths.&lt;br /&gt;Add Maths.&lt;br /&gt;Moral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update real soon, seriously. Cross my heart and hope to die, stick a needle in my eye. After exams, it will be Megaaa sales !! I can't wait to sink my teeths into shopping (: I'm kinda hyper today because I had too much sugar, well, everything now is so sugaaary ♥ . And I'm happy because I'm loving my peach bubble milk tea ! *yums*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the Romeo and Juliet thingy, I was reading it just now. Yeah, me reading william shakespeare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KENNY AND MY MAID, YURI!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:HOTPINK;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 20, 147);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/10821235-6933793777797974952?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/6933793777797974952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=6933793777797974952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/6933793777797974952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/6933793777797974952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-lips-like-sugar.html' title='My lips like sugar.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-1038840081468347281</id><published>2009-04-12T23:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T23:29:26.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You are my brand of heroine.</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow got school, *screaaaaam* I only get one day off, how tiring is is?! I need some shopping, I need black pumps, I've been looking for them for a very long time, finally got mummy to get it for me. Rawr. I'm not been updating my blogshop for years, no time at all. Exams coming real soon, need to buckle up! I cant believe I spend 4 months doing nothing, how useless am I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SeIH-FgmKkI/AAAAAAAAAkg/MaHu1JY8QR0/s1600-h/CLBoldBergenBlk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SeIH-FgmKkI/AAAAAAAAAkg/MaHu1JY8QR0/s320/CLBoldBergenBlk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323826472717527618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SeIH97jIErI/AAAAAAAAAkY/P6mxGkZTYuU/s1600-h/AAAADC4Pv2QAAAAAADnflA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SeIH97jIErI/AAAAAAAAAkY/P6mxGkZTYuU/s320/AAAADC4Pv2QAAAAAADnflA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323826470043783858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shoes I really want to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;get&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice harhar? Someone get em' for me pretty pleasee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to bed right now, sugar dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesugarcouture.blogspot.com"&gt;Thesugarcouture.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;== click if you love meee loads!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-1038840081468347281?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/1038840081468347281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=1038840081468347281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/1038840081468347281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/1038840081468347281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-are-my-brand-of-heroine.html' title='You are my brand of heroine.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SeIH-FgmKkI/AAAAAAAAAkg/MaHu1JY8QR0/s72-c/CLBoldBergenBlk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-8450705287711979043</id><published>2009-04-07T18:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T18:28:31.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Listen carefully, you can hear the teardrops dripping down, even though it doesn't make a sound. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Joey and Xiao Wei is absent, so I was accompanied by Sock Kwan and Magie. Quite a lot of people are not in class, few absent and some went to Kawat Kaki so we have nothing much to do also. I finally use my rusty brain to do some mathematics &gt;=( MATH ! I think I need to do something before my brain is useless. Everyone is currently sick, including me, been coughing like mad cow this few days. Ate tons of different type of medicine, tried a thousand different method to solve my problem, but no use. Hope I can recover asap, I can't take it anymore. Cough syrup is not that bad :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for ze Japanesee buffet :D ! ♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to do some shopping, I need pretty dresses and a new pair of heels!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-8450705287711979043?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/8450705287711979043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=8450705287711979043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/8450705287711979043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/8450705287711979043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/04/silence.html' title='Silence.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-1004450143171810020</id><published>2009-04-06T16:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T16:05:13.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home sweet home.</title><content type='html'>Hey earthlings, I'm finally back and I'm sick D: Sorry for ditching my blog for like a thousand years? Been busy studying *ahem* I'm a very good girl alright? Not free to do my layout, but soon it will be extremely fabulous. I think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sangat rindu Karena Cheow Wei Wei ! I miss all those crazy moments with her, all the shopping and gossiping. Gawdd ! Can't wait for you to come back. I'm so gonna squeeze youuuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I get to see Pui Yee every single saturday :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know you love me.&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/10821235-1004450143171810020?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/1004450143171810020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=1004450143171810020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/1004450143171810020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/1004450143171810020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/04/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home sweet home.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-4380350185418947018</id><published>2009-02-21T17:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T18:01:19.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marissa's Birthday bash.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday had two yumcha session, was freaking tired when I reach home, slept at 3 all the way to this noon 2 pm. Major headacheeee ! &gt;:( Surfing the net whole day, now getting ready for Marissa my cuzzie birthday dinner. Going The curve soon,better get ready soon,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbyes. &gt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-4380350185418947018?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4380350185418947018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=4380350185418947018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4380350185418947018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4380350185418947018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/marissas-birthday-bash.html' title='Marissa&apos;s Birthday bash.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-4283297562171505674</id><published>2009-02-18T19:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T19:41:21.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Love chemistry.</title><content type='html'>Well guys, I'm back to update my very dead blog, I know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm having some stupid idiotic test from the government,&lt;br /&gt;just finish my Chemistry test today, I'm so happy because I finally studied for it.&lt;br /&gt;I slept just a few hours and woke up at 3 something just to study, so proud (:&lt;br /&gt;now all that's left is Physics paper 2, additional maths and Moral.&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm gonna totally fail my physics because I spend all my time on chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;I tembak all my questions without counting, so amazingly awesome isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;I already beautifully failed my history with the marks of 29. Congrats me.&lt;br /&gt;I forgotten all the form 4 history, and I make up my own history answers. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better go back to study for tomorrow's test, wish me best of luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MISSING IN ACTION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(for a very long long period)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, hereby saying that I wont be updating till I'm free to update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current goal : 8A's in SPM !! and loose few kilograms! :D&lt;br /&gt;I think I might fallen in love.... with chemistry, oh great !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-4283297562171505674?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4283297562171505674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=4283297562171505674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4283297562171505674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4283297562171505674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-chemistry.html' title='The Love chemistry.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-4963744043813585108</id><published>2009-02-05T17:48:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T18:43:53.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indonesia Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hey the most awesome earthlings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally free to blog about my Makassar,Indonesia trip. It was fun to get away from this busy city to a country side to lay back and relax. It's my family tradition to run away when it's chinese new year. it started past two years. So &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;let the picture do the talking &lt;/span&gt;alrights?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found a local tour guide in the airport so we first check in to the Horizon Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;Then we ate the most amazing ikan bakar in the world, the fish is so fresh, and the sambal burns my tongue. Awesome! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second day, off to Tana Toraja since tour guide said that there is nothing in Makassar.&lt;br /&gt;It was a total 8 freaking long hours up there, we stopped for lunch and half way I almost puke. :x&lt;br /&gt;the worst things is I cannot sleep, the road there are whiny and bumpy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch then Erotic Mountain, wonderful view up there.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy gave us our first &lt;s&gt;sex&lt;/s&gt; education, she said it look like a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; P&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;. Hmm, I wonder :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYq3I_prASI/AAAAAAAAAck/mBvkbvHPTQE/s1600-h/DSC_8973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYq3I_prASI/AAAAAAAAAck/mBvkbvHPTQE/s320/DSC_8973.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299249276707864866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View From the place we had our lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYq5Q9SIWRI/AAAAAAAAAc8/uiQAfGgSYkE/s1600-h/DSC_9077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYq5Q9SIWRI/AAAAAAAAAc8/uiQAfGgSYkE/s320/DSC_9077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299251612534462738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYq5RLirs2I/AAAAAAAAAdE/K4VKNwP2LW8/s1600-h/DSC_9079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYq5RLirs2I/AAAAAAAAAdE/K4VKNwP2LW8/s320/DSC_9079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299251616361984866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super hugeee papayas! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYq5QiF5qUI/AAAAAAAAAc0/pxV2cekAfbQ/s1600-h/DSC_9067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYq5QiF5qUI/AAAAAAAAAc0/pxV2cekAfbQ/s320/DSC_9067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299251605235411266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Erotic Mountain, The lighting so weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYq3pjOPy-I/AAAAAAAAAcs/KZNwzF0t5E4/s1600-h/DSC_9040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYq3pjOPy-I/AAAAAAAAAcs/KZNwzF0t5E4/s320/DSC_9040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299249836012325858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy and Me, I look weird :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were staying in Misiliana Hotel in Toraja, it was cooling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYq8SJz5GsI/AAAAAAAAAdM/SSfOpE_pATw/s1600-h/DSC_9122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYq8SJz5GsI/AAAAAAAAAdM/SSfOpE_pATw/s320/DSC_9122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299254931612048066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of our hotel's garden, seriously it is hugeee there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYq8SX_ez-I/AAAAAAAAAdU/zHCP5pQL6S4/s1600-h/DSC_9123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYq8SX_ez-I/AAAAAAAAAdU/zHCP5pQL6S4/s320/DSC_9123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299254935418752994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I randomly took this, I got itchy fingers (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYq8Ss2ls6I/AAAAAAAAAdk/e5_knIjG8mg/s1600-h/DSC_9132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYq8Ss2ls6I/AAAAAAAAAdk/e5_knIjG8mg/s320/DSC_9132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299254941018600354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took on the way to the Traditional houses, while the driver was driving, so it's shaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYq8SjMiZXI/AAAAAAAAAdc/1qa2N2O4iNs/s1600-h/DSC_9130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYq8SjMiZXI/AAAAAAAAAdc/1qa2N2O4iNs/s320/DSC_9130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299254938426303858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paddy fields, most of the Torajians are farmers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYrCJJLH8WI/AAAAAAAAAds/J9FjX2CsZNg/s1600-h/DSC_9138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYrCJJLH8WI/AAAAAAAAAds/J9FjX2CsZNg/s320/DSC_9138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299261373891998050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Toraja Tradisional houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYrCJdOLOoI/AAAAAAAAAd0/NATBmjIQUVA/s1600-h/DSC_9203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYrCJdOLOoI/AAAAAAAAAd0/NATBmjIQUVA/s320/DSC_9203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299261379273505410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buffalo and it's best friend :D Sun-bathing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've come to the conclusion that the people in Toraja seldom wear spectacles. Maybe they look at greens the whole day long. I bet spectacles are expensive there, unlike we, Malaysians wore spectacles just for the sake of fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continue, I hate uploading pictures, so bloody long.&lt;br /&gt;Basically I blog about the first day and the 1/4 of the second day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at all the pictures took, I seriously need a major diet, so fat :x&lt;br /&gt;Extra exercise and less junk food, been chewing on a lot junk lately, bad bad me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-4963744043813585108?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4963744043813585108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=4963744043813585108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4963744043813585108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4963744043813585108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/02/indonesia-part-i.html' title='Indonesia Part I'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SYq3I_prASI/AAAAAAAAAck/mBvkbvHPTQE/s72-c/DSC_8973.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-679833117527632484</id><published>2009-01-26T09:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T09:21:54.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sealed with a kiss.</title><content type='html'>Hey earthlings ! I'm changing to a new place soon ! (: New hotel and of cause, waterfall. Hope the next hotels has internet and computer if not I'll diediedie :x Checking out now, so got to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY COWIE YEAR! (: *cheers*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-679833117527632484?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/679833117527632484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=679833117527632484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/679833117527632484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/679833117527632484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/sealed-with-kiss.html' title='Sealed with a kiss.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-42668131169961310</id><published>2009-01-25T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T22:36:20.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere over the rainbow.</title><content type='html'>Hey peeps, I'm blogging at my hotel in Makassar Indonesia (: Just get down from my 3 hours flight, oh gawd, those hours were so darn freaking long, I just want to die :x My hotel is super nice, has free internet and it's fast, not like the stupid streamyx. Sucky! &gt;=( I'm missing KL now, because now is night time and I can't see anything yet. Soon will come back to you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to find some dinner now, super hungry ! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hotel manager is super good, and the service is superb! Lovin' it x33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will miss you Joey and all my precious peeps.&lt;br /&gt;Karena Cheow Wei Wei is back in KL and I'm gone, sob D:&lt;br /&gt;I need to meet you and sugarbi up asap, miss you guys like hell, what turf. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye! (: Love ya all. Thanks for the msg, better don't msg me cause it's expansive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-42668131169961310?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/42668131169961310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=42668131169961310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/42668131169961310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/42668131169961310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/somewhere-over-rainbow.html' title='Somewhere over the rainbow.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-7100407713408662367</id><published>2009-01-22T15:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T10:13:13.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flyin without wings.</title><content type='html'>Hey peeps, I'm sorry I can't online much so there's no updates from me. I edit my layout abit, because I still have no inspiration (: ! I have to apologize a trillion billion zillion times for abandoning my blog, but I have to finish my homeworks before Chinese New Year because I'm flyinnnn' this saturday :D To where? Indonesia D: I know, you all may wonder why there? Because mummy wants. It's an island somewhere there, my 4th time flying to Indonesia again. I think it's sunny there, so I hope I don't get sunburn and get more tan. But I'm so gonna enjoy myself in the beach! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll post pictures of me in &lt;s&gt;bikini&lt;/s&gt; :p Who knows? So stay tune !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-edited-&lt;br /&gt;Will be away from 25-29 january.&lt;br /&gt;Reaching here at midnight D: My flight just got postponed, so leaving at 25 not 24 anymore!&lt;br /&gt;And In advance, &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-7100407713408662367?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7100407713408662367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=7100407713408662367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/7100407713408662367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/7100407713408662367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/leavin-and-never-coming-back.html' title='Flyin without wings.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-600879342339010994</id><published>2009-01-15T15:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T16:10:09.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a break.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm skipping 2 days of school and going to Genting Highland&lt;/span&gt; :D HOORAYS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see how excited I am? *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;faint&lt;/span&gt;* It's been years since I been there, the last time was last November (: This is a school trip, so there is going to be lots of unwanted people, gawdd D: I hope I don't see people I don't wish to see. Especially you-know-who D: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm so happy can die dot com&lt;/span&gt;. Leaving at 7.30 in the monring, I just can't wait to go have fun in the theme park, I can't wait for those exciting rides even though I'm very scare of riding those scary roller coasters and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is weird going on school days isn't it? Yes, it is. Thanks to Pn.Koh's extremely brilliant arrangements, whom she prospond 3 freaking times alrdy from November till now. So better appreciate and shut the mouth tight before somebody lectures me. :p I have to skip Chemistry this saturday, oh my D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I AM SO GONNA DIE, PLUS INTENSIVE TEST IS REAL SOON, SHOOT ME WILL YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-600879342339010994?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/600879342339010994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=600879342339010994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/600879342339010994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/600879342339010994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/take-break.html' title='Take a break.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-4552404554052989242</id><published>2009-01-11T19:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T20:32:04.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's about time.</title><content type='html'>Today, I slept for less than 3 hours. I went to swim at 7 freaking early in the morning, it was freezing cold, I almost freeze to death. I swam for half an hour and give up, so total only 1000m today. I know I suck, but I was too lazy, I didin't even bother to move my tiny little fingers, okay that was way too sarcastic. hehs :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to church today, almost slept in service time. But thanks to Pastor Thadd, whom so pleasantly invited me to read the scripture out loud when I was almost falling a sleep. Actually was kinda blur but I was praying hard that he won't asked me, and ended up he did. So praise the lord (: Went for quick lunch then off to shopping with mummy and aunty at Jusco. Bought a lot of groceries for myself and a top. Mummy and aunty bought Baskin Robbin and Famous Amos for me, I was a happy happy girl till now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's back, I hate it. Off to Carrefore now. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now when I was openning the kitchen cabinet,&lt;br /&gt;THE FREAKING LIZARD JUMPED ON ME, EWWW! D: ARSSHOLE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-4552404554052989242?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4552404554052989242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=4552404554052989242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4552404554052989242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4552404554052989242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-about-time.html' title='It&apos;s about time.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-9034794610791756437</id><published>2009-01-08T20:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T20:56:03.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Face the reality,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SWX13UeaPPI/AAAAAAAAAbk/5tEG3IT3-jU/s1600-h/girl_sleeping_book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SWX13UeaPPI/AAAAAAAAAbk/5tEG3IT3-jU/s320/girl_sleeping_book.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288903668154383602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick, I'm not feeling well. My stomach hurts like hell, and I can't seem to figure out why. Maybe period coming, maybe that's something wrong with me. I need a check up like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ASA&lt;/span&gt;P ! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First week of school, hell lots of homework, especially Pn.Tan. Surprisingly, Pn.Tan's class kinda fun this week, more interesting than the old times, and also she placed me and Joey on the second row so she can face her stupid speaker next to my ears, and I won't fall a asleep. I have something I want to say, it's kinda hard for me to say this out loud, it will sound kinda weird for some people but I dont know why....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I miss Cik Vun !!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go, I said it. Although last year, she caught me like a million times. She hate me and I do hate her back. But I miss her gossips and stories. Do 5G agree that?! Better say yes! (: Our Sivik teacher damn potong steam punya, and she is the Miss-think-she's-the-best! Well, people got &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;35&lt;/span&gt; subjects for SPM, see that&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 35&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ! We dumb student got at least 9 only, that makes her more intelligent  and special. So we don't have the qualifications to complain. So just keep our mouth &lt;s&gt;shut&lt;/s&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; MY PHONE CAMERA DECIDED TO DIED ON ME. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halleluyah&lt;/span&gt; D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-9034794610791756437?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/9034794610791756437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=9034794610791756437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/9034794610791756437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/9034794610791756437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/face-reality.html' title='Face the reality,'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SWX13UeaPPI/AAAAAAAAAbk/5tEG3IT3-jU/s72-c/girl_sleeping_book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-3113981060377974291</id><published>2009-01-06T00:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T00:24:56.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of school for 2009.</title><content type='html'>Well, I cannot sleep yesterday so I toss and turn the whole night. I woke up 3 something in the morning went to the toilet, continue to try my best to get to sleep. Oh &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gawd&lt;/span&gt;! &gt;=( It's really difficult for me because I normally sleep at 3 a.m. while holidays, so when school reopens, it's like different time zone already. But I got up at 6 a.m. to get change, I was totally confused, I didn't know what to do, I even forget how to tie my hair. :D So amazing right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of school isn't that bad, it was definitely boring, as usual. Teachers talk &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crap&lt;/span&gt; again, repeating things we all already knew.  Finally we got a new Sivik teacher, which she sucks to the core. She is very &lt;s&gt;racist&lt;/s&gt;, she even discriminate her own race, btw she's a malay. She blackmail us with warning letters if we make noise during her class. She is a &lt;b&gt;new&lt;/b&gt; teacher, but suprisingly she knows all the diciplin teachers and stuff, that creeps me out. We had all the same teachers teaching us again, that's quite a good sign though, I'm quite happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And most of all, Pn.tan is in a very good mood today, her teaching isn't boring, and she didin't shoot me with a bazooka today. (: Praise the lord. But this other chinese teacher trying to be like Pn.Tan, she an ass and I don't want to have any thing with her. NEVER ! D: Siti Husna is being an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ass&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will upload the pictures of my very &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; student looks soon, as requested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to go back and get some sleep for tomorrow's challenge ! (: smile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-3113981060377974291?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/3113981060377974291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=3113981060377974291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/3113981060377974291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/3113981060377974291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-day-of-school-for-2009.html' title='First day of school for 2009.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-174090197420923999</id><published>2009-01-04T20:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T20:57:18.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't stop the music.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SWCxy8KeiiI/AAAAAAAAAbc/gKaVdfhzDaQ/s1600-h/428785iktk8wtu62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SWCxy8KeiiI/AAAAAAAAAbc/gKaVdfhzDaQ/s320/428785iktk8wtu62.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287421451234609698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ready&lt;/span&gt; to go to school tomorrow. I've cut my precious long nails, remove the awesome nail polish too. I've bought black clips for my hair, and the freaking long pinafore for school. I'm so gonna be a nerd this year! &gt;=( GAWD ! I really hope Pn.Tan isn't going to catch me &lt;u&gt;anymore&lt;/u&gt; because I've tried my very best to look like a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marissa is calling me to go Sungai wang tomorrow, what turf! Why go on the first day of school?! Mummy won't let me go, definitely. That's so sad because it is irresistible. Damn potong steam can? D: So I just got to bite my ass and get back to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;studying&lt;/span&gt;. Oh, haven I introduce my new boyfriend to all of you? Yes, my new boyfriend is my books! D: This is so pathetic. BOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realize I change the method I blog? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get ready to kick some butts tomorrow! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-174090197420923999?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/174090197420923999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=174090197420923999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/174090197420923999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/174090197420923999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/dont-stop-music.html' title='Don&apos;t stop the music.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SWCxy8KeiiI/AAAAAAAAAbc/gKaVdfhzDaQ/s72-c/428785iktk8wtu62.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-2901120155729846890</id><published>2009-01-03T23:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T23:44:01.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The greatest love of all.</title><content type='html'>Out of a sudden, I feel like sharing this song with you guys.&lt;br /&gt;this song I heard it a few years back, it's very touching.&lt;br /&gt;maybe you guys heard it before, but still enjoy this (:&lt;br /&gt;everytime I watch this video, I'll cry D: seriously.&lt;br /&gt;I can almost memorize the lyrics, even my brother love it&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="425" width="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MxLnsWULpPE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MxLnsWULpPE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*There is an english and chinese version&lt;br /&gt;but I think the original version is the best! :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt; more day till school reopen, *&lt;em&gt;faint&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/10821235-2901120155729846890?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2901120155729846890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=2901120155729846890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/2901120155729846890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/2901120155729846890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/greatest-love-of-all.html' title='The greatest love of all.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-320431067472967530</id><published>2009-01-02T14:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T17:45:02.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More than words.</title><content type='html'>Ever wonder how Paris hilton's house looks like?&lt;br /&gt;Then you better watch this video clip! Allen is going to clubbing with her.&lt;br /&gt;OMFG, Paris hilton is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;! Her closets is so freaking huge.&lt;br /&gt;Allen is so funny, all the ridiculous things they do, ROFL :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w5yW32xxK1Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w5yW32xxK1Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paris &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Ellen kick ass! I wanna party with them :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-add on-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peeps! I need &lt;b&gt;serious&lt;/b&gt; help! I need a laptop but I can't make up my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Should I get...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SV3hIHnS7dI/AAAAAAAAAbE/IGYEOfsWueg/s1600-h/macbook_white_3q_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SV3hIHnS7dI/AAAAAAAAAbE/IGYEOfsWueg/s320/macbook_white_3q_c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286629067201899986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apple Macbook white, Macbook is more feminine and neat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SV3hIsrxswI/AAAAAAAAAbM/6xk8A98dwHU/s1600-h/hp-pavilion-tx2000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SV3hIsrxswI/AAAAAAAAAbM/6xk8A98dwHU/s320/hp-pavilion-tx2000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286629077152805634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hp Pavilion is kinda chunky, but I like the rotating touchscreen feature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Help me decide (: !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script language="javascript" src="http://www.blogpoll.com/poll/view_Poll.php?type=java&amp;amp;poll_id=162997"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-320431067472967530?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/320431067472967530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=320431067472967530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/320431067472967530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/320431067472967530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/more-than-words.html' title='More than words.'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SV3hIHnS7dI/AAAAAAAAAbE/IGYEOfsWueg/s72-c/macbook_white_3q_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-4354876314275360414</id><published>2009-01-01T17:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T17:59:29.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The starting of 2009, ♥</title><content type='html'>Behold the &lt;strong&gt;First post&lt;/strong&gt; for 2009, (:&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe I'm seventeen today? OMG, I sound so old right now.&lt;br /&gt;I think I have to edit a new layout and change the method I blog.&lt;br /&gt;I want to change a whole new look for a new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to blog about the last day for 2008 and the first day for 2009.&lt;br /&gt;I really treasure every second, minute, hour of it.&lt;br /&gt;I spend it with my love ones, friends and family (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for the countdown in KL, then had some changes in plan.&lt;br /&gt;well, it's last minute, so I has a little problem with my good friend.&lt;br /&gt;but we solve the problem, and we change plans again.&lt;br /&gt;so we ended up in Sungai wang, and I got spray like hell.&lt;br /&gt;I shouted like I got robbed everytime I got spray.&lt;br /&gt;thank god my god bro and his friends were there, so we got our revenge back.&lt;br /&gt;those group of guys is like hungry wolf prey on innocent animals.&lt;br /&gt;when me and my friend look at them, they smile so happily.&lt;br /&gt;and those stupid peeps keep aiming my face and eyes, brainless!&lt;br /&gt;I got so mad, I screamed at them so loudly till everyone look at me :p&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a crazy person yesterday, but I really had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the countdown, we went back home for yumcha session.&lt;br /&gt;but I'm so sticky and smelly so I went to bath before we went for the drinks.&lt;br /&gt;my first time going to my bro's place and bathing at a guy's home.&lt;br /&gt;so after me and friend change to clean clothing, we proceed to the mamak.&lt;br /&gt;I went back home at 3 something, but I was not tired at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the starting of 2009 isn't that bad at all, for now.&lt;br /&gt;I have to get ready for new challenges, because is SPM year !&lt;br /&gt;oh gawd, please put your mercy on me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR ! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P:s/ Pictures will be up soon, because I'm lazy right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-4354876314275360414?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4354876314275360414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=4354876314275360414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4354876314275360414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4354876314275360414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2009/01/starting-of-2009.html' title='The starting of 2009, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-4293304030486191908</id><published>2008-12-29T18:07:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T19:28:19.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate this part right here, ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2008 is coming to an end, D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is starting less than a week time, can you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;this year, the time passes really fast, is like with one blink, is another new year already.&lt;br /&gt;back to the pressure and tiring lifestyle, and those teachers, *&lt;em&gt;faint&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;and the pile of homework is going to be as high as Mount. Kinabalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since is 2 more days till New Year, I'm going blog about my New year resolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Change a new image in school.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more naggings from teachers, change to a super geeky student look. No more long nails and my hair is going to be tidy. Definately no more being catch by NgYingXing! I'll swear to kill you if you catch me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Study hard, this time I'm serious.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPM is here, I wanna score with flying colours. I'm going to cut down using the computer, god you know I can't resist it, but I'll try. Do revision after school, and listen to the crappy teachers teaching even though I don't understand what they are saying. Do research and finish a pile of revision books. Drink more coffee to keep myself awake. Try not to fail any subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Cut down outings &amp;amp; shopping time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want to do is studystudystudy;; I know is sick, but for the sake of my not-so-bright future, I must sacrifice. So my kakiis, don't ask me out so often, you know I can't tahan myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Go to Japan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted to go japan, so I must join the student exchange. I wanted to join this year(2008) but is was snowing and stuff, mummy say there very cool at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Be a very good and obedient daughter.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't always fight with mummy, but sometimes she is really unreasonable. Always put the blame on me and most of the time is not my fault. But 2009, I'll try to just shut my mouth and ignore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Loose weight, grow taller.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always think I'm fat, I am. Even Jive feel the pressure around me, cause I repeatly claim that I am fat. Hahas :D &amp;amp;&amp;amp; even though people repeatly say I am not, but that still doesn't change my mind. I know I'm as stubborn as a cow. You think 164cm is okay? I think I need to grow taller, so 2009 I need to go exercise more often, no more sleeping till almost noon at weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Save money.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to stop buying stuff I don't really need. &amp;amp; also ridiculous but extremely cute stuff back home (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know Joey is going laugh like a psycho because I've been saying all this a million times.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. I can't think anymore because I'm hungry D: I haven eat since 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of all the crazy things I did with my babe, sugarbii and vain pictures of me.&lt;br /&gt;Quality of the pictures is kinda sucky because is from my 2mp phone camera.&lt;br /&gt;All my happy moments this &lt;s&gt;year&lt;/s&gt; Month! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SViqz3d9wsI/AAAAAAAAAaM/KBsh6Edajf8/s1600-h/DSC02421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285161970758959810" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SViqz3d9wsI/AAAAAAAAAaM/KBsh6Edajf8/s320/DSC02421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SViqzxQpe8I/AAAAAAAAAaE/d2xEa7AyFC8/s1600-h/DSC02417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285161969092492226" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SViqzxQpe8I/AAAAAAAAAaE/d2xEa7AyFC8/s320/DSC02417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;While Waiting for Karena, she is the Miss little Late (:&lt;br /&gt;Messing around with the stuff at Sugarbii's shop.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SViq0fHjTYI/AAAAAAAAAac/M7Je4yD4LPg/s1600-h/DSC02438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285161981402369410" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SViq0fHjTYI/AAAAAAAAAac/M7Je4yD4LPg/s320/DSC02438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SViq0OvC8-I/AAAAAAAAAaU/PCDWPCfGyEA/s1600-h/DSC02436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285161977004618722" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SViq0OvC8-I/AAAAAAAAAaU/PCDWPCfGyEA/s320/DSC02436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;While waiting for Karena, She is late again (:&lt;br /&gt;The hat is belongs to the shop next to sugarbii's shop.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SVivP14zYqI/AAAAAAAAAa8/vswnYPFfo_0/s1600-h/DSC02469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285166849417503394" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SVivP14zYqI/AAAAAAAAAa8/vswnYPFfo_0/s320/DSC02469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SVivPQSX0wI/AAAAAAAAAa0/ExiPuMMcYyI/s1600-h/DSC02532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285166839324201730" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SVivPQSX0wI/AAAAAAAAAa0/ExiPuMMcYyI/s320/DSC02532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;My first day working at 6th floor with Sugarbii.&lt;br /&gt;I know I look like small kid, ignore my cuckoo face. (: The lighting totally sucks.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-4293304030486191908?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4293304030486191908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=4293304030486191908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4293304030486191908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4293304030486191908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-hate-this-part-right-here.html' title='I hate this part right here, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SViqz3d9wsI/AAAAAAAAAaM/KBsh6Edajf8/s72-c/DSC02421.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-3416090053600829240</id><published>2008-12-27T23:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T00:05:07.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How I wish I could turn back time, ♥</title><content type='html'>I'm back from Sungai Wang, love the peeps there &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all so friendly to me, I think time passes really fast.&lt;br /&gt;it's okay, I'm gonna meet them at 31december also.&lt;br /&gt;I forgotten to take picture with them, damn it ! :p&lt;br /&gt;I got Xiaowei a shirt she wanted, aww, I'm so sweet rights? and my shoe broke (:&lt;br /&gt;I saw many new clothing, but no TIME! I saw a white wedges I wanted, I'm so gonna buy it soon.&lt;br /&gt;I really dont want to go back to school lur, I wanna sleep till noon.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; my brother come and visit me at work, so sweet of him, *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;huggies&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night, I have so much in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I can't manage to sleep, I'm really so restless, I can't stop thinking.&lt;br /&gt;I lay down on my bed for an hour more with a lot of thing across my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Have you ever want something so badly,&lt;br /&gt;yet you know you can't afford to pay the price,&lt;br /&gt;and it's too much for you, you are just better off without it?&lt;br /&gt;but you really, desperately want it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just eats up every part of you, killing me softly.&lt;br /&gt;watching me suffer bit by bit, D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P:s// Is not an item, not something I wanna buy, is just something (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Should I go Melacca tomorrow? Hmm.&lt;br /&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/10821235-3416090053600829240?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/3416090053600829240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=3416090053600829240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/3416090053600829240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/3416090053600829240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-i-wish-i-could-turn-back-time.html' title='How I wish I could turn back time, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-7765752585532671109</id><published>2008-12-26T00:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T00:31:05.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silent night, ♥</title><content type='html'>Tonight definately a silent night D:&lt;br /&gt;a lot of family members didin't show up, especially &lt;b&gt;Marissa&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yes you, I know you read my blog rights? I understand your condition too.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so upset bout that incident, I hope Mike and his family is alright.&lt;br /&gt;I receive the secret present, aww, thank you so much.&lt;br /&gt;I'll take a picture and show you readers next time, remains a secret till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just came back from my aunt's house, our traditional christmas party.&lt;br /&gt;I still had fun, we had steamboat and did some caroling &amp;amp; of cause IQ questions.&lt;br /&gt;my aunt always suprise us with funny stuff :p so cute alrights?&lt;br /&gt;most of the adults slept due to the tiredness, so we kiddos fooling around.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired now, so going to sleep soon ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be continue with pictures...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm working this saturday at Sungai Wang, just for a day :D&lt;br /&gt;with my babe, sugarbii aka Pui yee at 6th floor.&lt;br /&gt;If you all free, go visit me yea? Just for a day .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-7765752585532671109?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7765752585532671109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=7765752585532671109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/7765752585532671109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/7765752585532671109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/12/silent-night.html' title='Silent night, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-1313728252083996217</id><published>2008-12-24T13:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T14:33:04.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love the way I rock my world, ♥</title><content type='html'>Hello peeps, I'm here to update my blog again.&lt;br /&gt;gotta update more often, I got no pictures still,&lt;br /&gt;so I have to make something out of nothing ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f1ZboEYCRgE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f1ZboEYCRgE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy this ridiculous video, made by one of the best DJ in Malaysia &amp;amp; his BFF ♥ !&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go for karaoke session,&lt;br /&gt;I need to scream my lungs out and express some anger.&lt;br /&gt;the best is only 2 person going to karaoke, can sing a day long ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go do some chores now, because I'm a very good girl.&lt;br /&gt;Later Christmas celebration at church (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beandots hun&lt;/b&gt;, I'm so sorry I can't accompany you to countdown for christmas.&lt;br /&gt;This year quite a lot of family members not here for christmas, kinda quiet D:&lt;br /&gt;but hope everyone, all the earthlings enjoy your Christmas (:!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;M&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;Y &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;A&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;S &lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; *jiggles*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-1313728252083996217?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/1313728252083996217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=1313728252083996217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/1313728252083996217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/1313728252083996217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/12/love-way-i-rock-my-world.html' title='Love the way I rock my world, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-322668285819600442</id><published>2008-12-23T16:38:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T13:34:51.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm dreaming of a white christmas, ♥</title><content type='html'>I apologize for leaving my blog dead for a whole week.&lt;br /&gt;First, my outing pictures is with Karena and she is a very busy person right now.&lt;br /&gt;If she doesn't update, I don't have the pictures to blog, blame it on her :p&lt;br /&gt;Second, my camera is in the hospital due to it's beautifully broken LCD screen.&lt;br /&gt;and my smartie ass daddy forgotten to take the memory card for me,&lt;br /&gt;so pray hard that the memory card don't get lost on the way to the factory.&lt;br /&gt;Third, I'm doing a project on something, I don't wanna tell out yet.&lt;br /&gt;so wait for me, I know, the suspension is driving people crazy.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? You all are speechless now right? Nothing more to say :p&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, since I don't have any pictures to blog about, so I have to find something.&lt;br /&gt;since christmas is coming real soon, just 2 more days, yeah I'm so bloody excited about it.&lt;br /&gt;so I'm gonna post about what I want for christmas, (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear Santa, I'm out of cash now. I have to pay for a lot of things and I've been shopping too much this few weeks, yesterday I went Metrojaya just accompany my aunt to buy new christmas decoration, and some presents for my cuzzies, but ended up buying 3 shirts, 1 jeans and 1 high waist belt for myself. You know, I cannot resist it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SVCokPRqaiI/AAAAAAAAAZE/en17IMt96pM/s1600-h/money.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SVCokPRqaiI/AAAAAAAAAZE/en17IMt96pM/s320/money.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282907703434963490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This should be enough for me :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa you know I really need a new laptop, so please put a spell on my mummy, and she will buy a macbook for me (: I want a white one this time because I think pink is too childish alrdy,&lt;br /&gt;but I still adore &lt;b&gt;pink&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SVCvVAlKsdI/AAAAAAAAAZs/VaGdDQ70ebA/s1600-h/macbook_white_3q_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SVCvVAlKsdI/AAAAAAAAAZs/VaGdDQ70ebA/s320/macbook_white_3q_c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282915138373595602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, oh Santa, you know my dearest camera is in the hospital now,&lt;br /&gt;since is a old one alrdy, is the right time to change a new one. Maybe this a sign from god :p&lt;br /&gt;I think The Canon PowerShot SD1100 Pink would be perfect for me.&lt;br /&gt;I want a DSLR but for now this is enough, since my brother has a DSLR, ya know (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SVCvVJky9oI/AAAAAAAAAZk/cVb8u5EZWLU/s1600-h/SD1100IS_pink_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SVCvVJky9oI/AAAAAAAAAZk/cVb8u5EZWLU/s320/SD1100IS_pink_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282915140787959426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Santa, this is optional but it would be so great if you can grant this wish too.&lt;br /&gt;You know the new LG Ice Cream series, it's so cuteee and I'm in love with it&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;How can you resist such a cute thing like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SVCwmlI2oNI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/9kjTfYfPtIw/s1600-h/ice-cream-phone_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SVCwmlI2oNI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/9kjTfYfPtIw/s320/ice-cream-phone_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282916539756355794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want A Bite? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to forget, Santa, do you know how much I adore the Chanel 2.55 bag. Is like the most fabulous thing, and it matches all kind of outfit. How amazing right?! Do you agree with me or what? Spotted Serena Van der Woodsen with it at Season 2 Episode 13 and also other celebrities like Mary Kate-Olsen, Rachel Bilson, Jessica Alba, Vanessa Hudgens etc, just to name a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SVCvU5BmDpI/AAAAAAAAAZc/09mAeaoGYow/s1600-h/marykate_olsen400people.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SVCvU5BmDpI/AAAAAAAAAZc/09mAeaoGYow/s320/marykate_olsen400people.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282915136345345682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SVCvUkxth9I/AAAAAAAAAZU/vEWU6KTRs_Y/s1600-h/chanel2Bbag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SVCvUkxth9I/AAAAAAAAAZU/vEWU6KTRs_Y/s320/chanel2Bbag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282915130910017490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want the Classic Black one, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fab♥&lt;/span&gt; Agree with me, Karena? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, My Russell boy. He is still missing and I'm still not done with him. If anyone see him, please contact me. I will love youuu so so much. Btw, His breed is Jack Russell, you know The Mask movie's dog. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SVCwm-qFmoI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/yduXxcDxs6I/s1600-h/DSC00994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SVCwm-qFmoI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/yduXxcDxs6I/s320/DSC00994.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282916546606635650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;WANTED!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;That's all Santa, you know I love you a lot♥&lt;/b&gt;. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-322668285819600442?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/322668285819600442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=322668285819600442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/322668285819600442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/322668285819600442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-dreaming-of-white-christmas.html' title='I&apos;m dreaming of a white christmas, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SVCokPRqaiI/AAAAAAAAAZE/en17IMt96pM/s72-c/money.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-7063539673581049160</id><published>2008-12-15T19:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T19:53:44.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All I want for christmas is you,  ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SUZElWC5TeI/AAAAAAAAAYc/6b2dSb8lmV8/s1600-h/Hello-Kitty-Christmas-5-small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 131px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SUZElWC5TeI/AAAAAAAAAYc/6b2dSb8lmV8/s320/Hello-Kitty-Christmas-5-small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279983021502057954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Christmas is coming real soon !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited, Christmas is my all time favorite festival ! *cheers* :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the late updates, not in a good mood to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I never felt this way before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you are so disappointing, liar ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-7063539673581049160?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7063539673581049160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=7063539673581049160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/7063539673581049160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/7063539673581049160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/12/all-i-want-for-christmas-is-you.html' title='All I want for christmas is you,  ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SUZElWC5TeI/AAAAAAAAAYc/6b2dSb8lmV8/s72-c/Hello-Kitty-Christmas-5-small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-3220406189987568922</id><published>2008-12-11T17:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:53:36.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need to take a break from life, ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I'm finally back from my youth camp !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place I went was a ex NS camp, and we went through those obstacles.&lt;br /&gt;first we walked a 30m in journey up hill then we have to start doing the obstacles.&lt;br /&gt;the place isnt clean and full of mosquitoes, gawdd D: but I had a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;we also went kayaking and we played the flying fox too !&lt;br /&gt;now my whole body aches like hell and I'm sick plus this few days is raining.&lt;br /&gt;I broke my precious flip flops, nails and also my camera LCD screen, I'm so dead D:&lt;br /&gt;but I got a lot of new friends and I'm really happy and enjoy this camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update more soon with pictures, I have to send my camera to repair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people just wont understand other people's condition,&lt;br /&gt;all they think about is themselves, &lt;s&gt;selfishbloodysuckingbiatch&lt;/s&gt;! :x&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to care bout how they feel bout me because I had enough, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;now they get a taste of their own medicine, how they treat other people, finally they can feel it.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot just give up on other people for my own sake, is just &lt;u&gt;unfair&lt;/u&gt;, I aint &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;If you think I'm not a good friend then just ignore me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and not to forget, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;what goes around comes back around&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;maybe you treated somebody like that before thats why it comes back and bite you in the arss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;I said &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;maybe&lt;/span&gt;, you see (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P:s/ If you think I'm talking about you, go ahead, I didin mention any names here, so If you got the time and energy, I aint gonna stop you :p * peace out !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-edited-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y-LhyAVzDBI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y-LhyAVzDBI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I'm so stuck with this song,&lt;br /&gt;It kinda speaks some things in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;and the music video is so cutee, love it lots ! ♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seek and discover the true meaning,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I believe you will know it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&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/10821235-3220406189987568922?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/3220406189987568922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=3220406189987568922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/3220406189987568922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/3220406189987568922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-need-to-take-break-from-life.html' title='I need to take a break from life, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-5722476163982535354</id><published>2008-12-07T18:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T18:30:33.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a bite of delicous chocolate cupcake,  ♥</title><content type='html'>I finally got my new Ikea furniture set up.&lt;br /&gt;wh-hoo ! The smell of new furniture is awesomee :D&lt;br /&gt;had fun doing it my my brother and my father, so screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to pack my dirty room and soon I'll move in again.&lt;br /&gt;I still haven get my new bed sheets and my big big mirror =.="&lt;br /&gt;my room is so messy and dusty now, and my luggage is half pack only.&lt;br /&gt;I only ate at 4 in the afternoon, cause I'm so busy with my furniture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided not to paint my room to pink, so it's yellow now, so bright !&lt;br /&gt;my room smells so good now, mixture with Ikea wood and lavender, sweeeet :D&lt;br /&gt;I will upload pictures of my room when it is done ;P I have 4 big cupboards !&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving for my youth camp tmrw, hope I enjoy this camp, I skipped for 2 years alrdy.&lt;br /&gt;this time we going to joint with peeps from a church in Sunway, hope they are friendly (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I better get back packing my room then luggage if not I'm so dead.&lt;br /&gt;and since people request for Christmas song cause Christmas is coming.&lt;br /&gt;so I changed it alrdy just for you guys, is one of my favorite song by Britney Spears.&lt;br /&gt;I will replied to you all soon, when I come back from my camp, be patient yea !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know exactly what I want this year, Santa can you hear me? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/nick/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-5722476163982535354?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/5722476163982535354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=5722476163982535354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5722476163982535354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5722476163982535354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/12/bite-of-delicous-chocolate-cupcake.html' title='a bite of delicous chocolate cupcake,  ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-3169879381356498266</id><published>2008-12-06T23:58:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T00:09:58.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dedicated all just for you,  ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess what? is 12 right now and its ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Karena Cheow Wei Wei's sweetest 16 birthday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/STqiAIuygfI/AAAAAAAAAYU/yCGjMbgHEPA/s1600-h/DSC02620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276708036645388786" style="WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/STqiAIuygfI/AAAAAAAAAYU/yCGjMbgHEPA/s320/DSC02620.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to the hottest babe!&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad that I have you as a friend, so lucky (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Loves&amp;amp;kisses to you ; muackx. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just went out with her, miss her alrdy, aww D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your dinner with your family and &lt;em&gt;you-know-who&lt;/em&gt; :D hehs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and also your trip to singaporeee :D awesomeness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dont &lt;strong&gt;miss&lt;/strong&gt; me so much alrights? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&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;will update when this silly woman update because the pictures is with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Loves, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;BabyMina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-3169879381356498266?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/3169879381356498266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=3169879381356498266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/3169879381356498266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/3169879381356498266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/12/dedicated-all-just-for-you.html' title='dedicated all just for you,  ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/STqiAIuygfI/AAAAAAAAAYU/yCGjMbgHEPA/s72-c/DSC02620.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-6826208335771317882</id><published>2008-12-05T12:49:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T15:37:04.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>But the heart keeps telling you don’t give up, ♥</title><content type='html'>Music? Check .&lt;br /&gt;Pictures? Check. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm staring at the glass in front of me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is it half empty of our wins or have i ruined all you've given me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know I've been selfish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know I've been foolish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but look through that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and you will see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;- Stay close, dont go ; Secondhand Serenade -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've not been updating, I dont have the time and mood too.&lt;br /&gt;I've been a very good girl, I did a lot of good things this whole week.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really happy thou, but thanks to some peeps who keep me going.&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be quite a long post, sorry if you get boring :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Monday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed over my uncle's house with my cousin. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont feel comfortable but at least I tried and I went to sleep .&lt;br /&gt;Woke up super early. bathed and went for breakfast, bumped into Sam.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to fetch my cousin's grandfather, :D&lt;br /&gt;so after that we have to go to the Hospital, HUKM, so many people there.&lt;br /&gt;so I have to take care of my grandma and my cousin took care of her grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;kinda confusing, we have to rush here and there for registration and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;the hospital is like a bank, you have to wait for your number and there is a lot of people.&lt;br /&gt;just that they are waiting to cure their sickness not getting cash and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the grandpa finish his physiotherapy then we sent him home.&lt;br /&gt;the weather was super hot, like inside an oven, so my uncle brought us for Ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;awesomeness, I love Ice cream super much ! &lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/nick/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the place is somewhere in Cheras, on the way back to my uncle's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/STi3kfY7w8I/AAAAAAAAAX0/pGVXf1PpwDg/s1600-h/IMG_1851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/STi3kfY7w8I/AAAAAAAAAX0/pGVXf1PpwDg/s320/IMG_1851.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276168800993788866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quan Ice Cream&amp;amp;Coffee House, somewhere in Cheras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/STi3j0kDidI/AAAAAAAAAXs/-lXBvXfmfs4/s1600-h/IMG_1850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/STi3j0kDidI/AAAAAAAAAXs/-lXBvXfmfs4/s320/IMG_1850.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276168789497711058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The decorations, just random shots while waiting for my Ice cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/STi3k-lhX-I/AAAAAAAAAX8/MjnYn6PbplE/s1600-h/IMG_1853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/STi3k-lhX-I/AAAAAAAAAX8/MjnYn6PbplE/s320/IMG_1853.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276168809368084450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine on the left, cuzzie's on my right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/STi5edhYezI/AAAAAAAAAYE/9oLAQzgevSk/s1600-h/IMG_1858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/STi5edhYezI/AAAAAAAAAYE/9oLAQzgevSk/s320/IMG_1858.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276170896436394802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate coated Cherry, I dont like cherries but is coated with chocolatee ! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skipped the tuesday post cause is just another day working.&lt;br /&gt;The second day skipping work this week,to spend time with my cuzzie&lt;br /&gt;we went Ikano for Ikea :D I got all my furniture finally !&lt;br /&gt;So many stuff only for RM500++, but I haven get my new bed sheets yet.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my brother who came all the way just to get my stuff&lt;br /&gt;so I bought him Curry puff and hotdogs, I'm so sweet right? :D&lt;br /&gt;went shopping with my cuzzie and her friend, Lily, that girl is so cute.&lt;br /&gt;I spend RM80 for 3 tops, but my couzzie and her friend spend a bomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/STi5erXk9_I/AAAAAAAAAYM/O08zDNErsZI/s1600-h/IMG_1902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/STi5erXk9_I/AAAAAAAAAYM/O08zDNErsZI/s320/IMG_1902.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276170900153366514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random shot of the Christmas tree on the escalator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/STi3i3RX7DI/AAAAAAAAAXc/GMzAd99Qopc/s1600-h/IMG_1906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/STi3i3RX7DI/AAAAAAAAAXc/GMzAd99Qopc/s320/IMG_1906.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276168773044792370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our dinner, Hainanese chicken chop at Kluang station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been shopping a lot this week, I skipped work today again =.="&lt;br /&gt;My cuzzie is on her medical leave, so she has a lot of time to shopping !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;My schedule for this week.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday - Hospital&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - Work work !&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - Shopping at Ikea&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - Work again !&lt;br /&gt;Friday - Rest but shopping again later !&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - Event and outing with my Karena babe.♥&lt;br /&gt;Sunday - Shopping at Mid valley with family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spend more money then what I get from working.&lt;br /&gt;what to do? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Is Christmas and Year end sales ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P:s/ To the so called "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xing&lt;/span&gt;" who left a msg at the tagboard;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Your disgusting words does not concern me, but thanks for leaving the comment.&lt;br /&gt;dont think I dont know who are you, and is not definitely not the real xing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Russell boy is not back yet ! D: I'm not giving up on you.&lt;br /&gt;I realize that I miss you more than ever, crying is not gonna solve the problem.&lt;br /&gt;I believe one day you will be back :D thanks everyone for caring about me and my dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've tried my best, maybe is just not enough.&lt;/span&gt;&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/10821235-6826208335771317882?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/6826208335771317882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=6826208335771317882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/6826208335771317882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/6826208335771317882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/12/but-heart-keeps-telling-you-dont-give.html' title='But the heart keeps telling you don’t give up, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/STi3kfY7w8I/AAAAAAAAAX0/pGVXf1PpwDg/s72-c/IMG_1851.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-96938370843090444</id><published>2008-11-28T18:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T19:15:06.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby come back to me, ♥</title><content type='html'>I'm sick, rawrr D:&lt;br /&gt;I got a major headache and my throat is dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Baby boy is not back yet since yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;OMFG, I'm so worried right now, I scare somebody took him away.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe he went far away, I'm so confused, I slept late at night yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I skipped my work today and sleep all the way till noon, I'm loosing my appetite too !&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 7a.m. to went and look for him also.&lt;br /&gt;we all are worried, mummy cant sleep the whole night, she constantly checking outside the gate.&lt;br /&gt;today my brother and mum keep on calling home, everytime I go out to the gate, is just bad news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P:s/ We didint let him run out, he is afraid of thunder and when it starts raining,&lt;br /&gt;he will become crazy, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; dogs are afraid of thunder and rain.&lt;br /&gt;he is like a part of our family, nobody was home that time, he bite a hole at the wiring.&lt;br /&gt;we went out searching for him, but we cant find, normally he will come back after the rain stops.&lt;br /&gt;this time was different !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my brother is calling his friends to help us search for him.&lt;br /&gt;I really hope we can find him back, he haven eat his meals yet, he must be hungry now !&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; outside will be cold, he might get sick D:&lt;br /&gt;I'm willing to sacrifice anything in order to get him back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Russell boy please come back alright? I miss you damn much ! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone staying around BukitJalil, SriPetaling, O.U.G, HappyGarden,&lt;br /&gt;if you see a Jack Russell with a black collar, please leave me a msg asap !&lt;br /&gt;Thank you very much :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-96938370843090444?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/96938370843090444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=96938370843090444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/96938370843090444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/96938370843090444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/11/baby-come-back-to-me.html' title='Baby come back to me, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-214926397920554344</id><published>2008-11-27T20:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T18:57:26.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everywhere I go, all I see is  your face, ♥</title><content type='html'>Last Sunday, a date with my mum and aunty Donna.&lt;br /&gt;Donna is a hongkies, the way she talk really ammused me :D&lt;br /&gt;you know they way the hongkies speak cantonese, so different from us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it was raining, after we went to Taman Seputeh to pick her up.&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, she lives in a penthouse, her place looks like a hotel, awesome(:&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to go Mid valley for dinner, wh-hoo !&lt;br /&gt;we went to The gardens to search for food, wanted to have buffet at a hotel.&lt;br /&gt;but we cant seem to find that place so we just went in to a Japanese restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;the pictures will do all the talking :D hehs !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SS6cgeoy8xI/AAAAAAAAAWs/TsUYGAfNIgI/s1600-h/IMG_1803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273324295491351314" style="width: 240px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SS6cgeoy8xI/AAAAAAAAAWs/TsUYGAfNIgI/s320/IMG_1803.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SS6esU3EXqI/AAAAAAAAAXU/OR-ZJ626Okk/s1600-h/IMG_1808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273326698048544418" style="width: 240px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SS6esU3EXqI/AAAAAAAAAXU/OR-ZJ626Okk/s320/IMG_1808.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lightning not nice, I was hungryy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SS6cgWNtpWI/AAAAAAAAAW0/aV5d0SpjpMI/s1600-h/IMG_1804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273324293230273890" style="width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SS6cgWNtpWI/AAAAAAAAAW0/aV5d0SpjpMI/s320/IMG_1804.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My set, wh-hoo ! Unagi is oh-so-delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SS6d5kCwnQI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ADNnVEgRR6U/s1600-h/IMG_1807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273325825950784770" style="width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SS6d5kCwnQI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ADNnVEgRR6U/s320/IMG_1807.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sukiyaki (: yummy ! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Honto oishi desu&lt;/strong&gt; ! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(very delicious in japanese)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm so happy because I'm lucky !&lt;br /&gt;not gonna tell the whole story, hehes :D&lt;br /&gt;it was such a suprise, gawdd, so cuteeee !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-214926397920554344?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/214926397920554344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=214926397920554344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/214926397920554344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/214926397920554344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/11/everywhere-i-go-all-i-see-your-face.html' title='Everywhere I go, all I see is  your face, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SS6cgeoy8xI/AAAAAAAAAWs/TsUYGAfNIgI/s72-c/IMG_1803.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-5459355805918673063</id><published>2008-11-25T20:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T20:34:23.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm always with you, ♥</title><content type='html'>Last week, I went out with Karena, :D&lt;br /&gt;to Pavilion for movies and clothes hunting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SSvszxGHB8I/AAAAAAAAAWM/ANbjVY6dAvs/s1600-h/boohuuu+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SSvszxGHB8I/AAAAAAAAAWM/ANbjVY6dAvs/s320/boohuuu+058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272568162863744962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BabyKrina &amp;amp; BabyMina&lt;br /&gt;OMG, my face so big, my hair is so weird but I'm so fair ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went for movies at Pavilion, we watched &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quarantine&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;OMGWTFBBQ, so scary man, disgusting crap, double eww !&lt;br /&gt;the two guys beside me kept looking at me, hehes :D&lt;br /&gt;Karena was so funny, she keep use her bag to cover her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, we went out to watch a dance competition.&lt;br /&gt;guess what? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hawt guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ♥♥ &lt;/span&gt;! stand there for about 1 hour plus.&lt;br /&gt;well, my legs arent tired because me and Karena spotted a cute guy.&lt;br /&gt;Karena went photographing every group, me enjoying the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SSvveKRTXpI/AAAAAAAAAWc/OyvVEHLd4gM/s1600-h/boohuuu+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SSvveKRTXpI/AAAAAAAAAWc/OyvVEHLd4gM/s320/boohuuu+070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272571090199338642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are to ready to battle? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SSvszbjGgJI/AAAAAAAAAV8/nrFFMtGAvcg/s1600-h/boohuuu+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SSvszbjGgJI/AAAAAAAAAV8/nrFFMtGAvcg/s320/boohuuu+056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272568157079765138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  last two at the right hand side are funny, :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SSvsabTbibI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Fg5KCu2_JLo/s1600-h/boohuuu+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SSvsabTbibI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Fg5KCu2_JLo/s320/boohuuu+051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272567727517305266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group #3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SSvsz0sEh0I/AAAAAAAAAWU/cvlz6XtpR3o/s1600-h/boohuuu+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SSvsz0sEh0I/AAAAAAAAAWU/cvlz6XtpR3o/s320/boohuuu+066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272568163828270914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group #4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SSvsalEDAvI/AAAAAAAAAVs/llwrmW8zjjw/s1600-h/boohuuu+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SSvsalEDAvI/AAAAAAAAAVs/llwrmW8zjjw/s320/boohuuu+052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272567730137137906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These group did very well, very hilarious expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group #5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SSvsaDSERfI/AAAAAAAAAVU/JMfGI5YCqB0/s1600-h/boohuuu+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SSvsaDSERfI/AAAAAAAAAVU/JMfGI5YCqB0/s320/boohuuu+045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272567721069135346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ze wig they are wearing is cutee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group #6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SSvszpePJ0I/AAAAAAAAAWE/fI_3RSkaYag/s1600-h/boohuuu+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SSvszpePJ0I/AAAAAAAAAWE/fI_3RSkaYag/s320/boohuuu+057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272568160817456962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group #7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SSvsaSEBhTI/AAAAAAAAAVc/RasfeBiEhd8/s1600-h/boohuuu+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SSvsaSEBhTI/AAAAAAAAAVc/RasfeBiEhd8/s320/boohuuu+050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272567725036766514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love these group, they are like small little dynamics, ZA-BOOM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went Sungai Wang to walk around,&lt;br /&gt;Karena got me to pranked Pui yee a.k.a Sugarbii :D&lt;br /&gt;she actually dont know who I am, I know I look a lot different from my pictures.&lt;br /&gt;and yes, I'm a conman who cheats little &lt;s&gt;children&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena and Sugarbii are such friendly people.&lt;br /&gt;they all very the sampat, especially Karena :D&lt;br /&gt;love them a loads, promise watch bolt together alright? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ending the post with our oh-so-cute face :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SSvveR3hlhI/AAAAAAAAAWk/j27k2xQyqLw/s1600-h/boohuuu+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SSvveR3hlhI/AAAAAAAAAWk/j27k2xQyqLw/s320/boohuuu+035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272571092238702098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Credits to Karena for all the pictures&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Thanks for all the shopping tips, without you, I still rock (: hehs ;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-5459355805918673063?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/5459355805918673063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=5459355805918673063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5459355805918673063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5459355805918673063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-always-with-you.html' title='I&apos;m always with you, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SSvszxGHB8I/AAAAAAAAAWM/ANbjVY6dAvs/s72-c/boohuuu+058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-7950276869892159871</id><published>2008-11-15T21:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T22:13:06.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My sunshine on a rainy day, ♥</title><content type='html'>Hey peeps ! I'm back.&lt;br /&gt;sorry for disappearing for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;I'm busy working for my mum, *geez*&lt;br /&gt;very low pay but I want her to buy me a laptop.&lt;br /&gt;basically sitting and doing some office lady job, gawd D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear God, I need more cash,&lt;br /&gt;I will be a good good girl. :D I promise you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cross my heart and hope to die..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed my blog song, is Estrella's "Stay".&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;u&gt;lovelovelove&lt;/u&gt;; this song banyak banyak &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; addicted to it alrdy.&lt;br /&gt;Estrella is our local music band, omgwtfbbq rights?&lt;br /&gt;The lead vocalist's voice is so sweet, her english is good (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lead vocalist is kinda cute also, *giggles*&lt;br /&gt;well, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;first&lt;/span&gt; time I support our local music band.&lt;br /&gt;normally some of them are just boring people singing, but this is different.&lt;br /&gt;their other songs are not bad, go download and listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Support our local music scence !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check out their music video for "Stay" ! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0BtEfg-9bmE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0BtEfg-9bmE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More details go &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/estrellaband"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/estrellaband&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-7950276869892159871?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7950276869892159871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=7950276869892159871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/7950276869892159871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/7950276869892159871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/11/dreaming-of-you.html' title='My sunshine on a rainy day, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-4401269556208391219</id><published>2008-11-10T12:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T13:05:06.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just want you to stay here with me, ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SRe8oCY9jGI/AAAAAAAAAVE/xrBQMjrjCMM/s1600-h/awardCute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 135px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SRe8oCY9jGI/AAAAAAAAAVE/xrBQMjrjCMM/s320/awardCute.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266885685255441506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;b&gt;Bean aka Patricia&lt;/b&gt;, my sweetie for giving me this awesome award, I'm so happy ! :D Although I'm not cute but thank youu so much ! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So here's the rules that you should obey if you are tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;1. each blogger must post this rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;2. each blogger starts with ten random facts/habbits about themselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;3. blogger that are tagged need write about their own blog their ten things and post these rules . you need to choose ten people to get tagged and list their names .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;4. don`t forget to live them comment telling them they`ve been tagged and to read your blog .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Ten Random Facts About Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. I love Sanrio Characters, I think they are the most cutest creatures ever created.&lt;br /&gt;2. I can't live without music, without melody in my life, I'll bored to death :x&lt;br /&gt;3. I lovelovelove;; shopping, shopping can release stress and bring me happiness :D&lt;br /&gt;4. I love pretty stuff, I love pink, I love bunnies&amp;amp;sweets.&lt;br /&gt;5. I hate it when someone cancel my plan at the last minute, wasting all my effort.&lt;br /&gt;6. I hate people who don't appreciate me, always take me for granted .&lt;br /&gt;7. I love people who are nice, sweet and friendly, people who make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;8. I hate it when people says I'm fat, I'm not blind, you don't have to remind me.&lt;br /&gt;9. I'm very sensitive, I think? I love to cry, tears can come out my eyes less than 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;10. I love ice cream &amp;amp; chocolate, I can eat a lot then I regret about it later ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I tag these awesome people I know.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Karena&lt;br /&gt;2 - Sugarbi&lt;br /&gt;3 - Rin&lt;br /&gt;4 - Missmy&lt;br /&gt;5 - wenQ&lt;br /&gt;6 - Jiameng&lt;br /&gt;7 - Spellman&lt;br /&gt;8 - Fish&lt;br /&gt;9 - Keiyan&lt;br /&gt;10 - Vivian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-4401269556208391219?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4401269556208391219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=4401269556208391219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-6611566246537985754</id><published>2008-11-08T11:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T11:54:43.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>melody speaks louder than action, ♥</title><content type='html'>Instructions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bold&lt;/span&gt; the statements that are true to you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Italicize&lt;/span&gt; the statements that you wish were true.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Leave the fibs alone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Then, stab 5 people to do the same test.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m 170cm tall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don’t know what I want at the moment.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m not happy.&lt;br /&gt;I hate my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hate my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I hate my grades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He drives.&lt;br /&gt;I’m bored of driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have a white handbag.&lt;br /&gt;I love dancing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I go clubbing every week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping is bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have a tattoo of a star.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I got my navel pierced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have friends that take drugs.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90% of my friends smoke.&lt;br /&gt;I still hang out with my ex, even though our break up was rather nasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m studying Fashion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have a business running.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate cartoons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hate someone.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have 10 Guess handbags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I buy CLEO every month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents don’t know about my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have an iPod.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t have faith in the current “one”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;My school mates know about my blog.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wanted to be a fashion designer.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love rock emo bands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hate it when people cancel last minute meet ups.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m a rebel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’m starting to like wearing dresses.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t believe in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;High school's filled with drama.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My parents have faith in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’ve bought shoes this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;A blogger bitched about me before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate sports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I heart Italian food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate meeting new people.&lt;br /&gt;I hate nail polish.&lt;br /&gt;The mother bear gives me hugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;People should start appreciating me&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High school was the worst time of my life.&lt;br /&gt;I have red hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One Utama is my second home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m a guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I’m scared of my Biology exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate vacations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;We’ll last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in long distance relationships.&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to get high and smoke weed one day soon.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve robbed an old lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’m starting to like applying make-up.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a tomboy.&lt;br /&gt;At times I think I still am a tomboy.&lt;br /&gt;I love bitching about people behind their backs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I still have a best friend.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a cat.&lt;br /&gt;I hate surprise parties.&lt;br /&gt;I hate planning parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’m a sinner.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’ve got a DS light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have a Wii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can live without music.&lt;br /&gt;Video games are a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the father bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love being in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I know how to cook.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have 100% freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys are assholes.&lt;br /&gt;I hate Math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love horror films.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m happy with what I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept in my parents’ room for 3 days after watching Scream when I was a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My old friends keep in touch with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t read newspapers.&lt;br /&gt;The news is such a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;Blogging is a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;I hate animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I can’t live without make-up.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I curse like a pirate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m happy with my 11 year old car.&lt;br /&gt;I hate people that are smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love Apple Juice.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t drink for nuts.&lt;br /&gt;I believe that everyone in their teens have lost their virginity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’ve got a new phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;I’m going to get a new pair of shoes by the end of this month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I haven’t worked out since March.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I think I’m fat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I love my friends and family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag: Anyonee :D&lt;br /&gt;I got this from Joey's blog ! so fun doing rubbish !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-6611566246537985754?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/6611566246537985754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=6611566246537985754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/6611566246537985754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/6611566246537985754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/11/melody-speaks-louder-than-action.html' title='melody speaks louder than action, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-1528314814405264660</id><published>2008-11-07T21:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T21:59:21.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a golden chance, ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Advertorial&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;School Holiday part-time job !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job scope: Introduce people to join classes, and earn up to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RM1000-RM2000&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Not a month maybe just within a week! More students you introduce the higher the pay, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; /&lt;br /&gt;You dont have to work the whole day, you can do it at the comfort of your own home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Free and easy, work &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;anytime&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;anywhere&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information, contact Miss Shum at 012-2881353.&lt;br /&gt;What are you waiting for? CALL NOW ! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-1528314814405264660?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/1528314814405264660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=1528314814405264660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/1528314814405264660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/1528314814405264660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/11/golden-chance.html' title='a golden chance, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-4532110527650631393</id><published>2008-11-07T13:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T22:05:05.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunlight streams through my window pane,♥</title><content type='html'>Rinse and shine, sleepy heads :D&lt;br /&gt;I just came back from Joey's house, I have sort of a small meeting.&lt;br /&gt;I just finish doing my skin on my handphone, bought it yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to update all about my long and tiring shopping day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got up 7.30 in the morning to get ready,&lt;br /&gt;I thought mummy is going to work at 9, I need time to dress up.&lt;br /&gt;so I got ready at 8.15, hey I've improved, normally I take 1 hour or more.&lt;br /&gt;my stupid allergies came back and visited me, oh-nooo ! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother pass two turnings to Xiaowei house,&lt;br /&gt;so we have no choice to send my mum to work first.&lt;br /&gt;I just got there right on time, Xiaowei's sister send us to the LRT station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to TimeSquare to get our tickets, then proceed to Sg Wang.&lt;br /&gt;we got no mood to shop, because I didin got anything I was looking for.&lt;br /&gt;Jiameng was so bored because we kept walking the same old places.&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to find the stuff I wanted to buy, Sorry Jiameng.&lt;br /&gt;I dont think he wants to shop with us alrdy, hehee :D&lt;br /&gt;got back to TimeSquare for lunch, went Subway which is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;it's healthy and delicious, a new place to have lunch for the next outing.&lt;br /&gt;and I got a cup of Chocolate Cream blended from Starbucks, yummy :p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got to watch High School Musical, which is nice.&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed it a lot ! the cinema is quite empty as well.&lt;br /&gt;so it's good :D , while watching the show, got a call from Spellman.&lt;br /&gt;our Genting trip next week is prosponed to January, I was pissed .&lt;br /&gt;Pn Koh is such an ass, we all so gonna to screw her up next wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After movie, we went to all the toilets from 2nd floor to 5th floor.&lt;br /&gt;because is either full or smelly or some kind of other problems.&lt;br /&gt;Jiameng lefted us, we went back to Sg Wang for shopping.&lt;br /&gt;I got myself a new tee and we got all sicked of shopping and went home.&lt;br /&gt;My mum's friend send us back to mum's office.&lt;br /&gt;went to Old Klang Road for dinner, dinner was fab.&lt;br /&gt;laughed a lot, my brother is so good at crappy jokes about people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back home, went out for Xiaowei's suprise birthday celebration.&lt;br /&gt;yumcha at Freezone in Kuchai lama there, the games there are lame.&lt;br /&gt;played mahjong for 2-3 rounds then we ate the chocolate ice-cream cake&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SRPRsPt9j5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/nlGRRX9OJEE/s1600-h/DSC02311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SRPRsPt9j5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/nlGRRX9OJEE/s320/DSC02311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265782947390001042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got nothing better to do,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SRPRsSirmMI/AAAAAAAAAUk/rLX8-f4ebcA/s1600-h/DSC02310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SRPRsSirmMI/AAAAAAAAAUk/rLX8-f4ebcA/s320/DSC02310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265782948147992770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took with my phone camera, I know it's sucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SRPTZTvNDSI/AAAAAAAAAUs/jI3SOUCIxN8/s1600-h/20081106404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SRPTZTvNDSI/AAAAAAAAAUs/jI3SOUCIxN8/s320/20081106404.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265784821074693410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birthday girl with me :D I'm ugly and tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SRPU0qfjHDI/AAAAAAAAAU8/peE51LjQ0kI/s1600-h/20081106408+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SRPU0qfjHDI/AAAAAAAAAU8/peE51LjQ0kI/s320/20081106408+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265786390551141426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SRPU0WlfkRI/AAAAAAAAAU0/C-XnsKNUh3M/s1600-h/20081106406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SRPU0WlfkRI/AAAAAAAAAU0/C-XnsKNUh3M/s320/20081106406.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265786385207365906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone looks dead especially her sis because no make up on.&lt;br /&gt;and the angle is so weird, hahas, lucky my picture is alright :D&lt;br /&gt;Went home at 12 something, bathed and I went to bed after 1.&lt;br /&gt;so tiring, my eyes are so red if you notice it in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to Gossip girl right now, see ya later !&lt;br /&gt;I'm jobless and I'm rotting at home, computer is always my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sound straight from the twilight&lt;br /&gt;Has me up all night&lt;br /&gt;I can't fall asleep 'cause I keep thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;And I saw a shadow outside my window and it's you.&lt;/b&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/10821235-4532110527650631393?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4532110527650631393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=4532110527650631393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4532110527650631393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/4532110527650631393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/11/sunlight-streams-through-my-window-pane.html' title='Sunlight streams through my window pane,♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SRPRsPt9j5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/nlGRRX9OJEE/s72-c/DSC02311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-7181905896004095631</id><published>2008-11-05T22:04:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T12:58:05.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I was a dancer before I could walk, ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow is Shopping time !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;High School Musical 3,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like finally (:&lt;/span&gt; Wh-hoo ! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaoz, my mum wants to use the computer,&lt;br /&gt;she threatens me not to let me out tomorrow, *crys*&lt;br /&gt;so I have to let her read her mails first,&lt;br /&gt;I pushed my mum off the chair, because of that she hit me.&lt;br /&gt;then the drama starts, I acted like I'm mad at her.&lt;br /&gt;leavesthecomputertable, then she cheer because she won.&lt;br /&gt;then I went and hit her back, then she responded like what I did just now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Update you people with a new song, "&lt;strong&gt;Just Stand up!&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Is a song by Various Artists to Stand Up to Cancer.&lt;br /&gt;Including Mariah Carey, Beyonce, MaryJBlige, Rihanna, Fergie,&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl Crow, Melissa Etheridge, Natasha Bedingfield, Miley Cyrus,&lt;br /&gt;Leona Lewis, Carrie Underwood, Keyshia Cole, LeAnn Rimes, Ashanti,&lt;br /&gt;Ciara, and Nicole Scherzinger !! I know,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;awesomeness&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;there are two version, live and recorded, slightly different, music&amp;amp;artists.&lt;br /&gt;so go download and listen, to my friends, If you want it, I got it in my handphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update bout tomorrow later :D ! Good night , &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If the mind keeps thinking you’ve had enough ,&lt;br /&gt;But the heart keeps telling you don’t give up .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-7181905896004095631?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/7181905896004095631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=7181905896004095631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/7181905896004095631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/7181905896004095631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-was-dancer-before-i-could-walk.html' title='I was a dancer before I could walk, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-1636592221320993269</id><published>2008-11-03T20:20:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T23:31:39.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gimme a man after midnight, ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SQ7uQiiVa3I/AAAAAAAAAT8/afEFMuQwqB4/s1600-h/colourful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264406982358821746" style="width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SQ7uQiiVa3I/AAAAAAAAAT8/afEFMuQwqB4/s320/colourful.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love can sometimes be &lt;b&gt;magic&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But magic can sometimes…just be an illusion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start off with my &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sunny&lt;/span&gt; Sunday, that turned out to be not that &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sunny &lt;/span&gt;at all.&lt;br /&gt;Someone woke me up from my &lt;em&gt;oh-so-beautiful&lt;/em&gt; dream, *grr*&lt;br /&gt;I was so mad about it, that person kept on calling me.&lt;br /&gt;this few days I cant sleep early, I dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; that person is so irritating, annoying arsshole.&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'll smack them in the facee, if I've got the chance. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for being so rude, but,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;You better stay out of my life, jerks !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching &lt;b&gt;Supernatural&lt;/b&gt; right now, this episode is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;because of halloween, it makes the show more scary, (:&lt;br /&gt;well, today I was being a super obedient girl and went to school.&lt;br /&gt;just for Miss Sim's post test, but ended up sneaking out so school with Joey.&lt;br /&gt;and of cause, with me and my awesome skills, we finally got out.&lt;br /&gt;I went home and sleep all the way till god-knows-when.&lt;br /&gt;I'm friggin' exhausted, I need energy for later :D&lt;br /&gt;woke up and do my form 5 additional mathematics which is so hard.&lt;br /&gt;since I dont really understand what Mrs.Yap was teaching.&lt;br /&gt;I dont really pay attention in class, shh :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not much different from the others.&lt;br /&gt;I dont think you remember the promises you made.&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a failure, why cant something that is good happening in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to hear any of this again, it's all just excuses.&lt;br /&gt;One year is worst than the other year, my life is so &lt;strong&gt;tragic&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P:s/&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Shopping&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is all I want to do right now.&lt;br /&gt;I need to release some stress and anger, *rolleyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye ! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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/10821235-1636592221320993269?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/1636592221320993269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=1636592221320993269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/1636592221320993269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/1636592221320993269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/11/gimme-man-after-midnight.html' title='Gimme a man after midnight, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SQ7uQiiVa3I/AAAAAAAAAT8/afEFMuQwqB4/s72-c/colourful.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-8754391151013808023</id><published>2008-11-01T14:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T14:28:14.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tick Tock, ♥</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/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SQvyi2z53AI/AAAAAAAAAT0/dZIQ3toYZCI/s1600-h/LoveFlower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SQvyi2z53AI/AAAAAAAAAT0/dZIQ3toYZCI/s320/LoveFlower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263567270155246594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been a year, time passes really quick.&lt;br /&gt;I didint realize it until someone reminded me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today will be so darn boring,&lt;br /&gt;I hate waking up without an aim what I have to do today.&lt;br /&gt;as usual, wash up and ate my brunch, D:&lt;br /&gt;didint know it was so early so I went turn on the TV and watch cartoon.&lt;br /&gt;went up and do a mini photoshooting because I have nothing better to do.&lt;br /&gt;oh, I'm so lifeless, do a quick edit on my pictures.&lt;br /&gt;chat with a couple of friends, and now I'm here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch &lt;b&gt;High School Musical 3&lt;/b&gt;, it seems a great show.&lt;br /&gt;because everyone is so crazy about it, and keep repeating it is.&lt;br /&gt;so I have to go update myself, if not later people start asking me&lt;br /&gt;it will be a great laugh for them, I aint want that to happen.&lt;br /&gt;and the song Vanessa and Zac sang together, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can I have a dance&lt;/span&gt;" or something.&lt;br /&gt;is damn &lt;strong&gt;awesome&lt;/strong&gt;, so romantic wey, I cant wait to watch that part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Karena and Sugarbii &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;, I hope your exams can finish faster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want to go out luh, I'm rotting at home now D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;See that&lt;/span&gt;? Hahas, not to forget, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;best of luck&lt;/span&gt; okay.&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to youtube now because I got nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;I might getting a navel piercing, nice right?&lt;br /&gt;Jiameng and Spell doesnt like it, booo !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaoz, have a nice day ! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-8754391151013808023?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/8754391151013808023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=8754391151013808023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/8754391151013808023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/8754391151013808023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-been-year-time-passes-really-quick.html' title='Tick Tock, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SQvyi2z53AI/AAAAAAAAAT0/dZIQ3toYZCI/s72-c/LoveFlower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-5359562247799151458</id><published>2008-10-31T18:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T18:25:24.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is just so cute,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kateriina&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know how to tell you this, but&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'll join the monastery&lt;/span&gt;. I think I realized it when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I quoted Santa under the bus&lt;/span&gt; and I saw you&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; sit on Manchester United's goalkeeper&lt;/span&gt;. I'm sure you're &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ashamed&lt;/span&gt; enough to understand &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That I did a sex-change&lt;/span&gt;. I'm returning &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your love letters&lt;/span&gt; to you, but I'll keep &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The oil stocks&lt;/span&gt; as a memory. You should also know that I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never liked&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oprah Winfrey imitations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Go burn&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Mina :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you do the Letter Memo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear (the last person who left a comment on your Journal).&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know how to tell you this, but ___1___. I think I realized it when ___2______3___ and I saw you ___4___ ___5___. I'm sure you're ___6___ enough to understand ___7___. I'm returning ___8___ to you, but I'll keep ___9___ as a memory. You should also know that I ___10___ ___11___.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___12___,&lt;br /&gt;-Your name-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What's the color of your shirt?&lt;br /&gt;Blue - Our romance is over&lt;br /&gt;Red - Our affair is over&lt;br /&gt;White - I'll join the monastery&lt;br /&gt;Black - I dislike you&lt;br /&gt;Green - Our horoscope doesn't match&lt;br /&gt;Grey - You're a pervert&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - I'm selling myself&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Your nostrils are insulting&lt;br /&gt;Brown - The mafia wants you&lt;br /&gt;No shirt - You're a loser&lt;br /&gt;Other - I'm in love with your sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Which is your birth month?&lt;br /&gt;January - That night&lt;br /&gt;February - Last year&lt;br /&gt;March - When your dwarf bit me&lt;br /&gt;April - When I tripped on sesame seeds&lt;br /&gt;May - First of May&lt;br /&gt;June - When you put cuffs on me&lt;br /&gt;July - When I threw up&lt;br /&gt;August - When I saw the shrunken head&lt;br /&gt;September - When we skinny dipped&lt;br /&gt;October - When I quoted Santa&lt;br /&gt;November - When your dog ran amok&lt;br /&gt;December - When I changed tennis shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Which food do you prefer?&lt;br /&gt;Tacos - In your apartment&lt;br /&gt;Pizza - In your camping car&lt;br /&gt;Pasta - Outside of Chicago&lt;br /&gt;Hamburgers - Under the bus&lt;br /&gt;Salad - As you ate enchilada&lt;br /&gt;Chicken - In your closet&lt;br /&gt;Kebab - With Paris Hilton&lt;br /&gt;Fish - In women's clothing&lt;br /&gt;Sandwiches - At the Hare Krishna graduation&lt;br /&gt;Lasagna - At the mental hospital&lt;br /&gt;Hot dog - Under a state of trance&lt;br /&gt;None of the above - With George Bush and his wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What's the color of your socks?&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - Hit on&lt;br /&gt;Red - Insult&lt;br /&gt;Black - Ignore&lt;br /&gt;Blue - Knock out&lt;br /&gt;Purple - Pour syrup on&lt;br /&gt;White - Carve your initials into&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Pull the clothes off&lt;br /&gt;Brown - Put leeches on&lt;br /&gt;Orange - Castrate&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Pull the toupee off&lt;br /&gt;Barefoot - Sit on&lt;br /&gt;Other - Drive out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What's the color of your underwear?&lt;br /&gt;Black - My best friend&lt;br /&gt;White - My father&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Bill Clinton&lt;br /&gt;Brown - My fart balloon&lt;br /&gt;Purple - My mustard soufflé&lt;br /&gt;Red - Donald Duck&lt;br /&gt;Blue - My avocado plant&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - My penpal in Ghana&lt;br /&gt;Orange - My Kid Rock-collection&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Manchester United's goalkeeper&lt;br /&gt;None - My John F. Kennedy-statue&lt;br /&gt;Other - The crazy monk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What do you prefer to watch on TV?&lt;br /&gt;Scrubs - Man&lt;br /&gt;O.C. - Emotional&lt;br /&gt;One Tree Hill - Open&lt;br /&gt;Heroes - Frostbitten&lt;br /&gt;Lost - High&lt;br /&gt;House - Scarred&lt;br /&gt;Simpsons - Cowardly&lt;br /&gt;The news - Mongolic&lt;br /&gt;American Idol - Masochistic&lt;br /&gt;Family Guy - Senile&lt;br /&gt;Top Model - Middle-class&lt;br /&gt;None of the above - Ashamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Your mood right now?&lt;br /&gt;Happy - How awful I've felt&lt;br /&gt;Sad - How boring you are&lt;br /&gt;Bored - That Santa doesn't exist&lt;br /&gt;Angry - That your pimples are at the last stage&lt;br /&gt;Depressed - That we're cousins&lt;br /&gt;Excited - That there is no solution to this.&lt;br /&gt;Nervous - The middle-east&lt;br /&gt;Worried - That your Honda sucks&lt;br /&gt;Apathetic - That I did a sex-change&lt;br /&gt;Ashamed - That I'm allergic to your hamster&lt;br /&gt;Cuddly - That I get turned on by garbage men&lt;br /&gt;Overjoyous - That I'm open&lt;br /&gt;Other - That Extreme Home Makeover sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What's the color of your walls in your bedroom?&lt;br /&gt;White - Your ring&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - Your love letters&lt;br /&gt;Red - Your Darth Vader-poster&lt;br /&gt;Black - Your tame stone&lt;br /&gt;Blue - The couch cushions&lt;br /&gt;Green - The pictures from LA&lt;br /&gt;Orange - Your false teeth&lt;br /&gt;Brown - Your contact book&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Our matching snoopy-bibs&lt;br /&gt;Purple - Your old lottery coupons&lt;br /&gt;Pink - The cut toenails&lt;br /&gt;Other - Your memories from the military service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The first letter of your first name?&lt;br /&gt;A/B - Your photo&lt;br /&gt;C/D - The oil stocks&lt;br /&gt;E/F - Your neighbour Martin&lt;br /&gt;G/H - My virginity&lt;br /&gt;I/J - The results of your blood-sample&lt;br /&gt;K/L - Your left ear&lt;br /&gt;M/N - Your suicide note&lt;br /&gt;O/P - My common sense&lt;br /&gt;Q/R - Your mom&lt;br /&gt;S/T - Your collection of butterflies&lt;br /&gt;U/V - Your criminal record&lt;br /&gt;W/X - David's tricot outfits&lt;br /&gt;Y/Z - Your grades from college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The last letter in your last name?&lt;br /&gt;A/B - Always will remember&lt;br /&gt;C/D - Never will forget&lt;br /&gt;E/F - Always wanted to break&lt;br /&gt;G/H - Never openly mocked&lt;br /&gt;I/J - Always have felt dirty before&lt;br /&gt;K/L - Will tell the authorities about&lt;br /&gt;M/N - Told in my confession today about&lt;br /&gt;O/P - Was interviewed by the Times about&lt;br /&gt;Q/R - Told my psychiatrist about&lt;br /&gt;S/T - Get sick when I think of&lt;br /&gt;U/V - Always will try to forget&lt;br /&gt;W/X - Am better off without&lt;br /&gt;Y/Z - Never liked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What do you prefer to drink?&lt;br /&gt;Water- Our friendship&lt;br /&gt;Beer - Senility&lt;br /&gt;Soft drink - A new life as a clone&lt;br /&gt;Soda - The incarnation as an eskimo&lt;br /&gt;Milk - The apartment building&lt;br /&gt;Wine - Cocaine abuse&lt;br /&gt;Cider - A passionate interest for mice&lt;br /&gt;Juice - Oprah Winfrey imitations&lt;br /&gt;Mineral water - Embarrassing rash&lt;br /&gt;Hot chocolate - Eggplant-fetishism&lt;br /&gt;Whisky - To ruin the second world war&lt;br /&gt;Other - To hate the Boston Celtics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. To which country would you prefer to go on a vacation?&lt;br /&gt;Thailand - Warm regards&lt;br /&gt;USA - Best regards&lt;br /&gt;England - Good luck on your short-term leave from jail&lt;br /&gt;Spain - Go and drown yourself&lt;br /&gt;China - Disgusting regards&lt;br /&gt;Germany - With ease&lt;br /&gt;Japan - Go burn&lt;br /&gt;Greece - Your everlasting enemy&lt;br /&gt;Australia - Greetings to your frog Leonard&lt;br /&gt;Egypt - Fuck off now&lt;br /&gt;France - In pain&lt;br /&gt;Other - Greetings to your freaky family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm so bored and I got nothing to do, I did this.&lt;br /&gt;just came back from the pos office (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-5359562247799151458?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/5359562247799151458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=5359562247799151458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5359562247799151458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5359562247799151458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-is-just-so-cute.html' title='This is just so cute,'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-5164525673169315414</id><published>2008-10-29T22:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T22:54:05.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Juicy gossips,  ♥</title><content type='html'>Alright, I got lots of things in mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;warning&lt;/span&gt;, this post is going to be quite a lot on gossip girl.&lt;br /&gt;just finish Gossip Girl episode 8, I am gossip girl's number #1 Fan man.&lt;br /&gt;I love that show a lot !  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;  more than I love everything.&lt;br /&gt;well, I know that show is kinda like under 18, because of those so called "sex scene".&lt;br /&gt;which is kinda not, because most of it is Chuck and Blair &amp;amp; it always dont last long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this episode Nate and Jenny got together, I hate Jenny's new hairstyle.&lt;br /&gt;I can say almost 8/10 fans hate to see them together.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Chuck and Blair is like the &lt;u&gt;perfect&lt;/u&gt; couple, omgwtfbbq,&lt;br /&gt;but without their dramas, this show wouldn't be nice, so they cant be together.&lt;br /&gt;not to forget, Dan and Serena, for god sake why they cant be together? booo!&lt;br /&gt;this episode also includes a guest star, Agnes,  Willa Holland from The O.C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SQh2dMo1ZCI/AAAAAAAAARE/QdsdnnTPI4Q/s1600-h/agnes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SQh2dMo1ZCI/AAAAAAAAARE/QdsdnnTPI4Q/s320/agnes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262586408563205154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is preetty right?&lt;br /&gt;Why everyone in the Gossip Girl is so gorgeous ! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- end of gossip girl -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, tomorrow I have to go back to school, urghh!&lt;br /&gt;for Miss Sim science assignment, going to do another experiment.&lt;br /&gt;I hate going to school, sleeping till afternoon is so awesome.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be drop dead tired tomorrow, gawdd D: so sick of school.&lt;br /&gt;I'm also afraid to get back my results, I think I'm so gonna &lt;s&gt;fail&lt;/s&gt; in a lot of subjects.&lt;br /&gt;god bless me :D, I wanna get my books ready, have to return to them tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;and I haven even wrap them up, oops :x I'm so gonna die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles (: wish me best of luck !&lt;br /&gt;ending this post with something very awesome, click and enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Womanizer for Gossip girl promo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k_mg4-kyc9w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k_mg4-kyc9w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn that mother chucker, he's hawt.&lt;br /&gt;OMG, love it when he says " because I'm &lt;b&gt;chuck bass&lt;/b&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/10821235-5164525673169315414?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/5164525673169315414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=5164525673169315414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5164525673169315414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5164525673169315414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/10/juicy-gossips.html' title='Juicy gossips,  ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SQh2dMo1ZCI/AAAAAAAAARE/QdsdnnTPI4Q/s72-c/agnes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-3595869004330849879</id><published>2008-10-29T19:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T19:39:13.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Spellman</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;1.) What is the relationship of you and her/him?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-buddies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.) Your 5 impressions towards her/him?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- funny, bad, shopaholic, potential singer, tall XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.) The most memorable things she/he had done for you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I dont remember, hmm, let me think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.) The most memorable things she/he have said to you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Too many, I cant remember any now. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.) If she/he become your lover, you will...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- No way, No way, dont even think about it, we are buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.) If she/he become your enemy, you will...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I will go to his house and abuse him then slowly kill him XD (&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;being sarcastic&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.) If she/he become your lover, she/he has to improve on..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Aiks, I dont wanna say anything, later he kill me :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.) If she/he become your enemy, the reason is...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Because he is a very bad guy and he knows it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.) The most desirable thing to do on her/him is?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Take a knife and chop him, XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.) The overall impression of her/him is..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- EVILLL XD LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11.) How do you think the people around you feel about you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I am bad, horrible, noisy, evil. :D what you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12.) The character of you for yourself is?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hmm, I am a bad person, who loves to cry and shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13.) What do you hate about yourself?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My attitude, maybe? My height, weight, face, everything! =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14.) The most ideal person you want to be is?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Skinny like a model, famous, blue eyes, blonde, smart and richh! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15.) For the people who care about you and like you, say something to them&lt;/strong&gt;- Thanks, I guess :D Love ya all too. Smooches !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 people to tag:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can I repeat if others alrdy tag? Whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rin, Yiyi, Joey, Jiameng, Karena,&lt;br /&gt;YingXing, Charmain, Cassandra, MissMY, Sakai :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is no. 2 having a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;I dont know, D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. 3 a male or a female?&lt;br /&gt;Female.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If no. 7 and no. 10 were together, would it be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;They dont even know each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about no. 5 and 8?Har?&lt;br /&gt;They dont know each other also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is no. 1 studying about?&lt;br /&gt;Everything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is no. 4 single?&lt;br /&gt;Confusing, dont think so. His love life is very complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say something about no. 6...&lt;br /&gt;Short hair and evil prefect who always catch me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-3595869004330849879?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/3595869004330849879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=3595869004330849879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/3595869004330849879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/3595869004330849879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/10/tagged-by-spellman_29.html' title='Tagged by Spellman'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-8247828906504057148</id><published>2008-10-28T20:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T20:35:52.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Start of a brand new thing, ♥</title><content type='html'>Well, I changed my skin again,&lt;br /&gt;because I'm sick of the old one.&lt;br /&gt;It is nice for a while, then it became kinda bored D:&lt;br /&gt;I got a new web address too, to those who dont know it yet.&lt;br /&gt;http://sugarbunnies.co.nr is also my blog, I got two web address for now.&lt;br /&gt;why sugarbunnies? because it is so cute and it is short :D&lt;br /&gt;so relink me or if you are lazy, it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;maybe this is temporary only, you know. For the sake of fun (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the header is so cute right?&lt;br /&gt;the image is from another girl, I edited it.&lt;br /&gt;I spend my whole day doing this, I have a little inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;but I cant seem to get it, maybe I'm going to change it later, just a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;well, comment me on this skin in my tagboard.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hear some comments, hope you are love it like I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went Sunway, watched The house bunny, like finally (:&lt;br /&gt;love it! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; So&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;bimbotic, I wanna live in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Playboy mansion&lt;/span&gt; too !&lt;br /&gt;oooomg, I so wanna be blonde, I hope I was born in USA D:&lt;br /&gt;I spend a lot on shopping, bought a hell lots of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;mostly on rubbish, decorations and a new pair of sandals :D&lt;br /&gt;Sunway TGV sucks, they delay the showtimes, the seats so sucky also.&lt;br /&gt;booooo! GSC so much better and more comfortable .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SQcFYZcyLAI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/1khprIxtXao/s1600-h/the-house-bunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SQcFYZcyLAI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/1khprIxtXao/s320/the-house-bunny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262180606312328194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love &lt;u&gt;Anna faris&lt;/u&gt;, she is so bimbo and &lt;s&gt;dumb&lt;/s&gt; ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SQcEymF2gLI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/RypTOhWus-o/s1600-h/The+Bunny+House.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SQcEymF2gLI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/RypTOhWus-o/s320/The+Bunny+House.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262179956870774962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my room like her's, and also her birthday party!&lt;br /&gt;especially that two &lt;b&gt;pink&lt;/b&gt; playboy bunny pillows :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye! Dinner time now (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mamma mia, ya lo decidi&lt;br /&gt;porque, no puedo vivir sin ti.♥&lt;/b&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/10821235-8247828906504057148?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/8247828906504057148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=8247828906504057148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/8247828906504057148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/8247828906504057148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/10/start-of-brand-new-thing.html' title='Start of a brand new thing, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SQcFYZcyLAI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/1khprIxtXao/s72-c/the-house-bunny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-8553403897001702057</id><published>2008-10-26T14:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T23:30:21.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Chance, ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;You're the voice I hear inside my head,&lt;br /&gt;the reason that I'm singing.&lt;br /&gt;You're the missing piece I need,&lt;br /&gt;the song inside of me. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally back since exams is &lt;b&gt;O.V.E.R&lt;/b&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;actually was oh-so-insane about it because finally I can go out.&lt;br /&gt;but, yea everything has a but, and but is not a very good thing.&lt;br /&gt;so ya, but some things happen and I'm so mad and screwed up right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear I aint doing anything right now,&lt;br /&gt;I hope is thursday now, Marissa is bringing me out to 1-Utama.&lt;br /&gt;oh my gawd, I love going out with her, she is just so nice.&lt;br /&gt;she and Mike is like the greatest friends you can ever have, love them lots!&lt;br /&gt;f.y.i She is my cousin sis and Mike is her boyf, :D&lt;br /&gt;so tomorrow she is flying to Melbourne, I'm so gonna miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday and today was such a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;I really pray hard yesterday night that today is gonna be a better day.&lt;br /&gt;and but again, it's totally not. Hell not, even worst.&lt;br /&gt;all I've done, I planned everything, now is over, I've to cancel everything.&lt;br /&gt;everything I've done have to flush down into the toilet bowl.&lt;br /&gt;thanks a lot everybody, this month is my happiest month ever,&lt;br /&gt;my best birthday ever, I've got the best present from our school.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like killing anyone I see right now, &lt;i&gt;me being sarcastic again&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;maybe is just me being idiot again, or I'm thinking too much or sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;and maybe is just pay back, for everything I've done. I deserve it. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, tonight I'm going to my mummy's friend new house.&lt;br /&gt;some open house party or something, it's gonna be so dead boring.&lt;br /&gt;I cant feel it even now, hahs :D booooo! my life sucks . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-continue-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Back from the open house at Kajang.&lt;br /&gt;the food was oh-kay, not very delicious though.&lt;br /&gt;on the way back, I cried because I fought with somebody.&lt;br /&gt;all thanks to the so-called my friends who ffk me.&lt;br /&gt;so me and xiaowei decided to go there ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;so shopping at Sunway Pyramid tmrw, have to meet up with a forumer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hate people who break their promises,&lt;br /&gt;If you cant do it then make promises,&lt;br /&gt;give people beautiful hopes and dream,&lt;br /&gt;and at last, you are the want who break them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-8553403897001702057?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/8553403897001702057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=8553403897001702057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/8553403897001702057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/8553403897001702057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/10/one-chance.html' title='One Chance, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-5154892841433798004</id><published>2008-10-09T13:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:46:49.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change it,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;color:hotpink;"  &gt;MIA-ing D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did something bad today, got caught in red handed.&lt;br /&gt;so I have to face the consequences.&lt;br /&gt;I officially &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;banned&lt;/span&gt; myself for using the computer for a &lt;u&gt;month&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I wont be logging in or even checking mails.&lt;br /&gt;I will be so outdated, I know, but too bad, my own fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to study hard from now, and I really mean it this time.&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye babes, bye bye my wonderful awesome &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;computer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;no more tv series from now onwards, only books&amp;amp;books!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boooo D: I'm gonna &lt;s&gt;hate&lt;/s&gt; love my life.&lt;br /&gt;I will succeed to be a nerd and then I'll be back :D&lt;br /&gt;You guys please take care yourself and my blog, it's gonna be dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I know is hard, but I'm trying my best...&lt;/b&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/10821235-5154892841433798004?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/5154892841433798004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=5154892841433798004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5154892841433798004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/5154892841433798004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/10/change-it.html' title='Change it,'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-2238293393857578264</id><published>2008-10-07T16:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T17:27:29.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Endless, ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;color:hotpink;"  &gt;I'm finally Sweet Sixteen Today !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy happy birthday to me (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, turned out not that &lt;s&gt;happy&lt;/s&gt; also.&lt;br /&gt;is the first day of my finals, and I'm so &lt;u&gt;stressed out&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;every year I will stayed up till 12 but not this year.&lt;br /&gt;I slept at 10 something and woke up at 3.&lt;br /&gt;I saw quite a few messages, so I start reading one by one.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so shocked that somebody actually remember my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's paper was not so bad, I'm glad.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my brother who helped me out a bit with my exam.&lt;br /&gt;I hope exams finished faster, I wanna celebrate my bday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember I told my mum once when I was thirteen.&lt;br /&gt;I say I wanna have a bday party at 16, 18 and 21.&lt;br /&gt;my last bday party was my 12th birthday,&lt;br /&gt;and that was my last time blowing candles and having a birthday cake.&lt;br /&gt;but every year mummy will buy me bday present.&lt;br /&gt;and I'm hoping for a Macbook this year, *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;laughs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you muchies to all for my bday wishes,&lt;br /&gt;especially those who stayed up till 12 to message me (:&lt;br /&gt;Jiameng,Weihsiang,Sockkwan,Jianhong,Pooihow,Kok.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; those who message me today, my family&amp;amp;friends.&lt;br /&gt;and also those who wished me today at school !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( too lazy to type all the names out (: )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to forget, Keiyan for wishing me in her blog.&lt;br /&gt;and also those on MSN and my Cbox, and my lovely princee (:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; Marissa for eating Swensen's' earthquake on my behalf with mike&lt;br /&gt;because I have tuition today D: I hate youuu! hahs.&lt;br /&gt;last but not least, my brother who helped with my malay essay.&lt;br /&gt;who got scolded by my mum for doing that, and treating me McDonalds yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; also to my mummy who got woke up by my 5 am alarm because I wanted to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy because the two person I never expected who will wish me,&lt;br /&gt;actually wished me today, I'm so surprise and happy (:&lt;br /&gt;but somebody really disappoints me, I almost &lt;s&gt;cried&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I try my best to hold back my tears, that person really cuts me like a knife.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my darling who helped me to go through that.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I can handle it at school, but later tears started to fall.&lt;br /&gt;well, I'll never let anybody ruin my bday anymore, not again.&lt;br /&gt;I aint gonna cry on my bday again, I had enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick update.&lt;br /&gt;having dinner tonight at Tony Roma's with my family.&lt;br /&gt;too bad my cowie brother is not here. D: booooo&lt;br /&gt;got to go and study history, history and maths paper tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so gonna get &lt;b&gt;killed&lt;/b&gt; by Pn.Tan because I'm gonna &lt;s&gt;failed&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Toodles&lt;/span&gt; (: heart ya all !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-2238293393857578264?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2238293393857578264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=2238293393857578264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/2238293393857578264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/2238293393857578264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/10/endless.html' title='Endless, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-2370541871132323893</id><published>2008-10-05T17:29:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T18:21:51.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing you, ♥</title><content type='html'>Today, rain heavily, I'm so wet right now.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up late this morning so I skipped church.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry, I admit it, &lt;b&gt;Cassie&lt;/b&gt; please don't kill me :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy went Federal Hotel to have buffet with her friends.&lt;br /&gt;so I was alone with my brother. D: boooo!&lt;br /&gt;I got nothing to do so I followed my bro out.&lt;br /&gt;Ate late lunch in this awesome nyonya restaurent, love it &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sad that holidays is coming to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; the worst thing is finals is here.&lt;br /&gt;geez, I seriously hate exam, not been studying much past few days.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I'll fail this exam with flying colours. :D&lt;br /&gt;heard that Miss Sim wants to kill us in our Chemistry paper.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so gonna die, &lt;strong&gt;omgwtfbbq&lt;/strong&gt;, wish me all the luck !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aunt got me this &lt;strong&gt;Meg Cabot&lt;/strong&gt; book for my bday present.&lt;br /&gt;love it ! I finished it in one day, less than that :D&lt;br /&gt;I want a whole collection of her books ! awesomeness .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SOiLh4FW_VI/AAAAAAAAAQs/UWc3mXB9_t4/s1600-h/67805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253602379434491218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SOiLh4FW_VI/AAAAAAAAAQs/UWc3mXB9_t4/s320/67805.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Avalon high, there are comics for it too :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I despises someone right now.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like killing that someone, geez.&lt;br /&gt;It's like that someone is taking everything away.&lt;br /&gt;Oh god, I'm insane, take this feeling away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;下雨天了, 怎麼辦 ♥我好想你 ..&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/10821235-2370541871132323893?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/2370541871132323893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=2370541871132323893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/2370541871132323893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/2370541871132323893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/10/missing-you.html' title='Missing you, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SOiLh4FW_VI/AAAAAAAAAQs/UWc3mXB9_t4/s72-c/67805.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-6765736434385010400</id><published>2008-09-30T22:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T22:40:38.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life is short, ♥</title><content type='html'>Below are examples of how many of us speak English today.&lt;br /&gt;Taken from &lt;a href="http://www.malaysiantoday.com.my/web/"&gt;The Malaysian Today&lt;/a&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;Out of 100, I chose only 10. They are all true cases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. In a hotel a girl calls out to her friends: &lt;em&gt;"Come lets jump into the poo(pool)"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. A student writing an essay on how to bake a cake,&lt;br /&gt;After all the ingredients are poured in the bowl, DISTURB (stir) the mixture....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. At a job interview:&lt;br /&gt;Q:&lt;em&gt; You have a long name. So how do I address you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: &lt;em&gt;I live in Gombak Setia sir.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Another essay by a student: &lt;em&gt;"He suffer from low SELF OF STEAM (self-esteem)"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Overheard at a coffeeshop:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"No, I don't want iced lemon tea. I want teh-o-ais-limau."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. An article by a journalism student in a local university:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The man died after the post mortem."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. During a war scene in a movie, a soldier tells his men to run for cover and screams "duck!". The subtitles read: "ITIK!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A part time worker at a concert hall needs to stamp the wrists of patrons going out for a break. She says: &lt;em&gt;"Excuse me sir, can I chop your hand"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;em&gt;"Wait later I call you on my CELLULITE phone (cellular phone)"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Interview between an airline company and a flight attendant wannabe.&lt;br /&gt;Q: &lt;em&gt;What do you know about flight safety procedures?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: &lt;em&gt;Passengers must leave their belongigs during EJACULATION (evacuation)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits : R.iskandar&lt;br /&gt;&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/10821235-6765736434385010400?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/6765736434385010400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=6765736434385010400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/6765736434385010400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/6765736434385010400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/09/life-is-short.html' title='life is short, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-8115870921565288959</id><published>2008-09-30T18:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T19:26:55.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock the world, ♥</title><content type='html'>My god, my blog is so so dead right now.&lt;br /&gt;c'mon haters or spammers, spam me and increase my visitors (:&lt;br /&gt;you guys please please click on the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nuffnang advertisements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my nuffnang account is like so freaking dead right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lala&lt;/span&gt; language is like the hottest thing right now.&lt;br /&gt;Take a look, so cool right? OMGWTFBBQ :D&lt;br /&gt;Me and Bean lala-ing in msn conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SOIMXvGJehI/AAAAAAAAAQU/7h7Xn2Rt-ow/s1600-h/hottest.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SOIMXvGJehI/AAAAAAAAAQU/7h7Xn2Rt-ow/s320/hottest.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251773717386197522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(Click on it to have a larger view)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I hate those people calling other people "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;LALA&lt;/span&gt;" .&lt;br /&gt;which they are definately not, like they, themselves are blind or something.&lt;br /&gt;maybe their brain and eyes aint functioning well :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lala&lt;/span&gt;" is ah-lians and ah-bengs with multicolour hair.&lt;br /&gt;and who are those ridiculous people hanging around shopping malls with no money.&lt;br /&gt;yet they still want to go there like every week, so lifeless !&lt;br /&gt;also acting like they damn high class or stuff with their fugly clothes.&lt;br /&gt;nowadays, they have upgraded to higher level, now is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sexyy&lt;/span&gt; and mature :D&lt;br /&gt;they usually like to gather at one place, with their groupie and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't mistaken "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lala&lt;/span&gt;" and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;normal&lt;/span&gt; people like me.&lt;br /&gt;hahs :D Holiday is here, and I aint that happy.&lt;br /&gt;why? Because after this holiday is &lt;u&gt;examexamexam&lt;/u&gt;;;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, how I wish someone could just &lt;b&gt;stab me&lt;/b&gt;. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;color:hotpink;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;So what? I am a rockstar.&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/10821235-8115870921565288959?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/8115870921565288959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=8115870921565288959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/8115870921565288959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/8115870921565288959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/2008/09/rock-world.html' title='Rock the world, ♥'/><author><name>Babymina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12877294072888240416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SOIMXvGJehI/AAAAAAAAAQU/7h7Xn2Rt-ow/s72-c/hottest.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-4132178127070309342</id><published>2008-09-26T23:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T21:25:24.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Always love you, ♥</title><content type='html'>Today I skipped school because my headmistress is retiring.&lt;br /&gt;and I don't want to see her face :p&lt;br /&gt;I woke up 10 something and I got nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;watched Heroes, Two and the half man, Gossip girl etc :D&lt;br /&gt;I love September because all my favorite shows are back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, went youtube-ing again to kill some boredom.&lt;br /&gt;I watched America's got Talent on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;and I found this really extremely cute six years old girl.&lt;br /&gt;look at this vid, she is extremely awesome *eyesopenwide*&lt;br /&gt;she's from Britain's Got Talent btw :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QWNoiVrJDsE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QWNoiVrJDsE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Connie Talbot singing Over the rainbow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; also she appear on Star king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PtR4jxybC_U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PtR4jxybC_U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Connie Talbot singing I will always love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she also sang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You raise me up&lt;/span&gt; with the 5 year old blind piaonist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-ixc4EiGkic&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-ixc4EiGkic&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She is amazing for an six years old, really love her lots!&lt;br /&gt;she makes me wanna cry D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, this two guys are great too.&lt;br /&gt;they are really funny and entertaining :D&lt;br /&gt;that skinny guy can dance exactly like Micheal jackson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vsUSaIGnFXk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vsUSaIGnFXk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more on Youtube, go search and watch, two thumbs up :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the most amazing singer is Charice Pempengco&lt;br /&gt;I saw lots of her video before this, so I decided to post her up as well.&lt;br /&gt;she is 16 years old, yes only 16 but her voice is super incredibly awesome.&lt;br /&gt;I think her best song is Dream girls that "And I am telling you I'm not going"&lt;br /&gt;she duet with Celine dion before, and also appear on various TV shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7CVloLBxcMQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7CVloLBxcMQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charice pempengco singing I will always love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaoz for now.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow Cassie is flying to Australia.&lt;br /&gt;hope she and her family have a safe journey there and back (:&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna miss you like hell, :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10821235-4132178127070309342?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/4132178127070309342/comments/default' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cfd-4imrSuw/SwUYFu13JYI/AAAAAAAAArg/r-lo8gycvzA/S220/5452_111571242053_647977053_2325123_5458731_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10821235.post-3104070329293341799</id><published>2008-09-20T22:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T22:51:35.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your love is a lie, ♥</title><content type='html'>I'm here again, happy for me? :D&lt;br /&gt;today quite occupied with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;activities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of going office with my mummy,&lt;br /&gt;but mummy's friend is busy, so I didin't go to her office.&lt;br /&gt;so since I have nothing to do, I went to youth meeting in church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we played charade for a while.&lt;br /&gt;I was like a &lt;s&gt;wood&lt;/s&gt;, I didin't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;after that, we did praise and worship, and it was great.&lt;br /&gt;the songs was awesome, It's been a while since I attended youth meeting.&lt;br /&gt;Lai yee showed us a video clip, about hell and stuff, extremely horrible.&lt;br /&gt;I really don't want to go hell, is a gazillion times worst than you can ever imagine.&lt;br /&gt;we went &lt;i&gt;yumcha&lt;/i&gt; after the meeting, Timothy paid for our drinks, Lai yee sent us back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know this extremely cute application in&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; facebook&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;which you can own any puppy you want, call Pet Pupz? :D&lt;br /&gt;I got myself one, as usual, my most favorite &lt;u&gt;Pomeranian&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; for the past few days, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weihsiang &lt;/span&gt;took care of my puppy.&lt;br /&gt;since I got not enough puppy points, so great of him right?&lt;br /&gt;thank you to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Weihsiang&lt;/span&gt; for all the points you donated to my puppy ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;I adore you&lt;br /&gt;More than anything&lt;br /&gt;My heart could wish for&lt;br /&gt;I just want you .&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/10821235-3104070329293341799?l=sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sprinklesoflovee.blogspot.com/feeds/3104070329293341799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10821235&amp;postID=3104070329293341799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10821235/posts/default/3104070329293341799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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