<?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-4646240271106307023</id><updated>2012-02-10T09:37:46.287-08:00</updated><category term='driving me crazy.'/><title type='text'>A piece of me.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>358</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-255159703747406355</id><published>2012-01-14T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T08:47:27.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When 90% of us failed, it isn't that we didn't try, it's just you are a terrible teacher. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lu1cwtwI2o1qepkqx.gif" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 281px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHA (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-255159703747406355?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/255159703747406355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/when-90-of-us-failed-it-isnt-that-we.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/255159703747406355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/255159703747406355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/when-90-of-us-failed-it-isnt-that-we.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-5685418714567843367</id><published>2012-01-14T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T08:45:17.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When you're at school and you have to walk by the bitches you hate. &lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lp443bj4SV1qdygvg.gif" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHAAAHAHA FOUND THIS IN KAH YI'S TUMBLR AND DAMN FUNNY LAH OMG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-5685418714567843367?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5685418714567843367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/5685418714567843367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/5685418714567843367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-2264306057543331060</id><published>2012-01-10T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T07:40:36.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shitty business.</title><content type='html'>This morning we had this mesyuarat agung thing for our society (co-curricular activities). And i wore my prs uniform today so i sat at my line, getting used to the life of being controlled by the other prefects. Oh did i tell you guys that i might be resigning from being a prefect and will be a full-time-prs? lol. So, yeah. &lt;div&gt;Since we started sitting at the compound, all of us smelled something shitty. So, we were all checking our shoes and we thought maybe the school used some animal's waste to plant the trees or something? So we ignored the smell. And then when i was at the chinese society meeting, i still smell something shitty and i think i checked my shoes for the 100th time already but REALLY, THERE'S NO SHIT THERE.&lt;br /&gt;Later, when i went back to class, the smell was still there. It was everywhere! Or at least, wherever i go, it's there. Edora came in and,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she asked me: 'Did you smell something shitty?' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was like, 'Er, yeah. LOL'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And she called me again, so i turned back and i saw tissues stuffed under her nose. LOL. I think i laughed kinda loud, plus the teacher's there, but who cares right? :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And FINALLY, we found out who actually stepped the shit and i think i better not say it here. :P Oh and the worst part was, she actually cleaned her shoes along the corridor. Like, rubbing her shoe all over the floor around the school to clean it. :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh, so a friendly reminder for you guys: Better be careful while you're walking in school tomorrow. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LMAO A POST BOUT SHIT. A day to be remembered :3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-2264306057543331060?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2264306057543331060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/shitty-business.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2264306057543331060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2264306057543331060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/shitty-business.html' title='Shitty business.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-5208180239537288903</id><published>2012-01-06T09:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T10:02:09.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Form 4.</title><content type='html'>Sweet 16? Honeymoon year? I'm not so sure..&lt;div&gt;Being 16 isn't as easy as what I've expected it to be. New subjects, new teachers, new friends, new classmates, new format for the exam: All in subjective, NOT.COOL. , and the one i found worse: LEARNING SCIENCE AND MATHS IN BM. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whenever i open the bm textbook and saw those malay words, i can't help but just, close it back. I meant, it's sort of like learning science and maths all over again. You know, the terms, it'll take you a few minutes to think about what actually the word is and ended up as a really simple word in english. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly, i think it's more like ourselves. We had this mindset that, we are SO learning these subjects in english, so we wouldn't try understanding those malay words. But, still, i hope they'll just change it back to english. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so, our teachers are pretty good. Of all of them, i love Puan Sadhna the most! She rocked socks man! Oh, she teaches my class English anyway. :) I like the way she teaches. But the assignments and activities she gave sent shivers down some of my classmate's hands. Chill guys. :) Way more to go. Eventually, you'll get used to it. Or should i put it in this way: You HAVE TO get used to it :) So, go guys! Have faith in yourselves. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-5208180239537288903?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5208180239537288903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/form-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/5208180239537288903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/5208180239537288903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/form-4.html' title='Form 4.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-1523249946712214500</id><published>2012-01-02T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T09:28:29.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelings.</title><content type='html'>I don't express much of my feelings but that doesn't mean i don't have any. Just saying. Nothing personal. :)&lt;div&gt;Just that, I'm not feeling good bout a few things lately. But at such a hard time like now, at least i saw something that made my day. Thanks, Dian Ning baby. &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know i need you more than anyone else in my life.....WAHHHH YOU BETTER BE TOUCHED. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, not forgetting my other girlfriends. &amp;lt;3 Just that i saw dian's blogpost so she gets a special post :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-1523249946712214500?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1523249946712214500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/feelings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1523249946712214500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1523249946712214500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2012/01/feelings.html' title='Feelings.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-4132222678532501981</id><published>2011-12-27T01:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T09:46:33.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tweeting helps kill time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a really busy day turning oxygen into carbon dioxide today. So, I think by tweeting, it helps to kill time as whenever you finished writing a tweet, you'll think of another new one to write. And when I went through my photo album in my iPod, I saw some pictures I screenshoted and that means, ANOTHER NEW TWEET! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So let me post these two pictures up here. And when I screenshot something, it sure mean something to me which is mainly about food. Haha JK. So yeah, this is it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-StqRbhF0EEo/TvmUCDd9FkI/AAAAAAAABUY/I2u4djvmEpw/s640/blogger-image-263833232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-StqRbhF0EEo/TvmUCDd9FkI/AAAAAAAABUY/I2u4djvmEpw/s640/blogger-image-263833232.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: center;clear: both; "&gt;The first one was when fb lost its connection and there's this one big sad face there. I thought it was kinda cute so yeah. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-GLZzHUtel0A/TvmUDOlFBSI/AAAAAAAABUg/2NHy5aRmvYI/s640/blogger-image--2033309822.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-GLZzHUtel0A/TvmUDOlFBSI/AAAAAAAABUg/2NHy5aRmvYI/s640/blogger-image--2033309822.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the second one's the chocolate lava cake me and my elder sister eat often at the Bali's hotel restaurant. We just wanna use the wifi there so we had to order something and it tastes gooood. When you cut it open, the chocolate will flow out like how the volcano's lava burst out from the top. Can u imagine how marvellous would it taste like? Of course you can't. :P Thats why, if you have a chance to order something like that in a restaurant, go try it, it's worth a try! I fell in love with it and I'm missing it really bad now. Haha. Okay ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="text-align: left;clear: both; "&gt;P.S. Randomly felt like posting everything in the centre. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-4132222678532501981?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/4132222678532501981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/12/tweeting-helps-kill-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/4132222678532501981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/4132222678532501981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/12/tweeting-helps-kill-time.html' title='Tweeting helps kill time.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-StqRbhF0EEo/TvmUCDd9FkI/AAAAAAAABUY/I2u4djvmEpw/s72-c/blogger-image-263833232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-4578978887287942759</id><published>2011-12-27T01:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T01:32:59.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SLEEPING IS LOVE.</title><content type='html'>When you have nothing to do and the rain starts to cry cats and dogs, you just felt like SLEEPING. (even though you just woke up a few hours ago. :3) &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-4578978887287942759?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/4578978887287942759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/12/sleeping-is-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/4578978887287942759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/4578978887287942759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/12/sleeping-is-love.html' title='SLEEPING IS LOVE.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-6840574026012549748</id><published>2011-12-22T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T08:34:50.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011</title><content type='html'>So 2011's coming to an end and that means 2012's just around the corner. Of course it is -.- &lt;div&gt;What im trying to say is, that means school's starting and my two miserable years will start in just few days. I don't want my holiday to end, yet. I had an awesome holiday, one of the best ones so far, i think. The fact that i don't have to get out of my covers early in the morning already made my holiday awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And in few days, i would have to start working hard for spm already. lol, as if i will but, yeah. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At times, i just hope that my life being a 15 would be longer and i would never want 2012 to come. Too much of negative comments bout those science subjects. It would be a whole lot more tougher, that's for sure, and im afraid i couldn't cope with it. This is so unusual. I meant i wasn't this negative. But as i said, too many negative comments bout form 4 &amp;amp; 5 life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But yeah, i'll try to be optimistic ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-6840574026012549748?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6840574026012549748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/12/2011_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6840574026012549748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6840574026012549748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/12/2011_22.html' title='2011'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-2820270486465894394</id><published>2011-12-19T08:40:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T08:56:24.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exercise.</title><content type='html'>Yes i know exercise's important, but, &lt;s&gt;my dramas are as important, too.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should REALLY go for some intense workout. Plus, my sister's having her 3 months holiday starting from now. So, she's probably gonna go for her every day gym routine, again. She always ajak me to go with her, and i just felt really guilty for saying no every day. Rawrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, i don't really like going to the gym, because:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) My stamina is bad. I can hardly run for more than 15 minutes? x.x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Idk what's the right speed to start running. Seriously, I'll seem like an idiot trying to run at every speed and then eventually stop, because the speed wasn't right or enough to start running. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, i'll just go for swimming instead. But my sister's gym time is always at night. The pool will be dark, and i can't swim like 50 metres per round as the other side's really dark and it seems creepy. The worst thing is, the bugs will start to fly around the pool and some of them will drop into the pool when they die. It's quite disgusting to swim with a bunch of insects in the pool. Plus, i can't really see if there's any inside the pool as i don't have my glasses with me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh, i know these are all excuses. I will try to overcome these so called 'obstacles', to me. lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-2820270486465894394?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2820270486465894394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/12/exercise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2820270486465894394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2820270486465894394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/12/exercise.html' title='Exercise.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-1470663595429836735</id><published>2011-12-15T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T10:04:46.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the pictures do the sayings.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-17dvHDlecIw/Tuo1oJF0JYI/AAAAAAAABUU/iohEzM8QHQw/s1600/P1030056.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-17dvHDlecIw/Tuo1oJF0JYI/AAAAAAAABUU/iohEzM8QHQw/s400/P1030056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686416443260020098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Us, eating by the sea. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iO7wr7laLhA/Tuo1nxz8mhI/AAAAAAAABUE/7rlA8B5nBYY/s1600/P1030055.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iO7wr7laLhA/Tuo1nxz8mhI/AAAAAAAABUE/7rlA8B5nBYY/s400/P1030055.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686416437011061266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;My seafood dinner that night, nom nom :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9UoFfzdFaPE/Tuos8c9GaPI/AAAAAAAABT8/2UeKVb_C14M/s1600/P1030053.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9UoFfzdFaPE/Tuos8c9GaPI/AAAAAAAABT8/2UeKVb_C14M/s400/P1030053.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686406896584911090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CQeczeycsF0/Tuos8HrzMKI/AAAAAAAABTs/Yu01nsvg-os/s1600/P1030050.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CQeczeycsF0/Tuos8HrzMKI/AAAAAAAABTs/Yu01nsvg-os/s400/P1030050.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686406890875203746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kKRWtE0VxKQ/Tuos7ixbX_I/AAAAAAAABTg/MmEULAWH-fo/s1600/P1030044.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kKRWtE0VxKQ/Tuos7ixbX_I/AAAAAAAABTg/MmEULAWH-fo/s400/P1030044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686406880966696946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JCj7rHW97YI/Tuos69eA8jI/AAAAAAAABTU/n2PDv1uWUUY/s1600/P1030040.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JCj7rHW97YI/Tuos69eA8jI/AAAAAAAABTU/n2PDv1uWUUY/s400/P1030040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686406870953161266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JHA5Jcl-GqA/Tuos6jwdytI/AAAAAAAABTI/Qu-30Q5MIh0/s1600/P1030043.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JHA5Jcl-GqA/Tuos6jwdytI/AAAAAAAABTI/Qu-30Q5MIh0/s400/P1030043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686406864051227346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i don't have to describe the whole trip anymore, since this is not my first time in bali. Lol :P&lt;div&gt;So, I'll just post these pictures during our dinner at Blue Ocean Seafood Restaurant. We ate at the beach while watching the sunset. Sooo, pretty. Awesome restaurant, awesome food, awesome place, awesome beach, awesome view. &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-1470663595429836735?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1470663595429836735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/12/bali-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1470663595429836735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1470663595429836735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/12/bali-trip.html' title='Let the pictures do the sayings.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-17dvHDlecIw/Tuo1oJF0JYI/AAAAAAAABUU/iohEzM8QHQw/s72-c/P1030056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-3024858505932667371</id><published>2011-12-13T09:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T07:57:00.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Modern drumming with John Thomas!</title><content type='html'>So, yesterday I went to this drums workshop with ace and Ryan at one of the churches in PJ. We're going to attend this workshop by John Thomas organized by my music centre. It's my second time attending his. (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it started at around 8 and they started with a John Thomas trio, which is him, his friend a bassist and a keyboardist. They play a lot of jazz, which was why I'm interested ;D&lt;br /&gt;The workshop went pretty well. I did grab the chance to ask him a question. I meant, a great drummer's right there and you have the opportunity to ask. Plus, I didn't want the whole workshop to be like quiet, without questions, which will make the whole situation kinda, awkward. So, yeah. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it was the lucky draw. The grand prize was a Dixon practise pad which costs around 180 bucks I guess. Before they announced the winner I jokingly told ace, come on, gimme this practise pad!! And jokingly prayed. LOL. And while I was fooling around, they actually called my name for the grand prize. Like, WTH? I didn't stand up until they called my name the second time coz I wanna make sure I'm the Yenn Yi they're calling. Lol JK, I was just kinda shocked. And they called John to give out the grand prize. So, I get to take a picture with him! Whee xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was standing quite far away coz i was still, kinda shocked (lol) and he was like, ' come here, I wont bite.' LOL. Haha, he was hilarious. He made the whole workshop rocked socks! ;D&lt;br /&gt;Hope to attend another workshop or performance by him again xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a night to remember (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t1hxxnwsKsg/TujHEJIbQaI/AAAAAAAABS8/UN0ZGBBsSDE/s400/141220112573.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686013403539915170" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Cj-K6A5gu0Y/TueLwFZEh7I/AAAAAAAABSw/vKWzL_qHnPQ/s640/blogger-image-264924817.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Cj-K6A5gu0Y/TueLwFZEh7I/AAAAAAAABSw/vKWzL_qHnPQ/s640/blogger-image-264924817.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-3024858505932667371?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3024858505932667371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/12/modern-drumming-with-john-thomas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/3024858505932667371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/3024858505932667371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/12/modern-drumming-with-john-thomas.html' title='Modern drumming with John Thomas!'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t1hxxnwsKsg/TujHEJIbQaI/AAAAAAAABS8/UN0ZGBBsSDE/s72-c/141220112573.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-2918326474892049028</id><published>2011-12-06T02:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T02:41:34.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Are The Apple Of My Eye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xyy0qBUENoI/Tt3v4lkRnJI/AAAAAAAABSk/azgByo0Wj2E/s400/322702_10150367751804921_832659920_8123834_1636541410_o.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682962060247407762" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought this book not long after PMR ended. Took me a few days to read it. Considered fast for me coz im a slow reader. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; PLUS, it's a chinese novel, and there's a lot of taiwanese language in it, which i gotta pause and reread it for a few times to understand. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And not long after i finished the book, the movie's out. Wheeeee. I went to check like 3 times to catch the movie in the cinema and i failed all three times.&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY, i downloaded it. lol. Just finished watching it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XacGRAjHDDo/Tt3vQj24kvI/AAAAAAAABSY/CxOlXzFY2WU/s400/295815_10150340252454921_832659920_7969306_1612470812_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682961372593820402" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, it wasn't THAT sad that you have to cry lah honestly. :P&lt;div&gt;It's just the ending that was not really that predictable, which makes the whole show, sad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can just say that this movie's worth a watch, &lt;s&gt;despite some perverted scenes &lt;/s&gt; LOLOL. And both the main characters are hot XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How would i rate this movie? Hmm, 7 out of 10 i guess. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. Credits to winnis for the pictures. I was too lazy to go take a picture of my book. :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-2918326474892049028?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2918326474892049028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/12/you-are-apple-of-my-eye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2918326474892049028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2918326474892049028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/12/you-are-apple-of-my-eye.html' title='You Are The Apple Of My Eye.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xyy0qBUENoI/Tt3v4lkRnJI/AAAAAAAABSk/azgByo0Wj2E/s72-c/322702_10150367751804921_832659920_8123834_1636541410_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-6243915563980703594</id><published>2011-12-02T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T09:19:49.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phew~</title><content type='html'>Hey there guys. Just had my drums exam today. Gosh, i think i was too excited and i kinda screw up a lil at some parts. Damn it. But, i'll just pray that i'll get a distinction from now. Pretty, pretty please god? *showing puss in boot's real big cute adorable eyes* :D&lt;div&gt;Oh and the examiner was an English, her accents were kinda strong but luckily i get it, and, is it just me or i think she looked kinda like adele. Prettayy. AND, her main's vocal. So, who knows she'll sound like Adele too? :P Anyways, she was funny and friendly, of course. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so, i think the exam went okay. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-6243915563980703594?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6243915563980703594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/12/phew.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6243915563980703594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6243915563980703594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/12/phew.html' title='Phew~'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-3823006090169275742</id><published>2011-11-28T02:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T02:25:22.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture perfect.</title><content type='html'>Um, before i start my post, just wanna tell you guys i just posted a new post(before the 'my momma' post) which i previously saved as a draft and so, yeah, enjoy looking at those photos :P&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HnlNGUcpzZA/TtNdmM6T5JI/AAAAAAAABSA/bSlKZ__mAq0/s400/240620111684.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679986465926538386" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My aunt has this thing for all the unique antiques. So this was taken at her house. Just a random picture to start off with my post though, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yesterday i went photoshooting with my elder sister around KL. Erm, not really actually, just followed her and she took some pictures for her project. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we went to this temple around petaling street. Prayed. And then mum dropped us at the KL railway station. It's quite an old place already, and was built by the British i guess. There was a hotel named 'Heritage Hotel' over there, which was really really old. (Interesting and yet, scary.) I once went there for dinner. And they actually still use that kind of lift where they have to open and close the gate, if you guys know what i mean. :P I only knew the place was kinda haunted when i left the place. Lol. But they closed down the hotel already. Too bad. I can't go in and have a look at it. ): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later we went to petaling street and central market. I didnt know in KL we have such a place where they sell all the cultural stuffs. Quite a nice visit to central market, despite the people there who scolded us for:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Taking picture of their things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Taking picture of their things but not buying 'em. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry uncles and aunties. Just not my thing. Hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh but i did saw a cheongsam i kinda like as i can no longer fit in my old one. ): Plus, CNY's around the corner. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, it was a great experience to explore around KL. Felt kinda embarassed as a citizen here for what, 15 years? and not visiting all these places. LOL &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-3823006090169275742?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3823006090169275742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/11/picture-perfect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/3823006090169275742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/3823006090169275742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/11/picture-perfect.html' title='Picture perfect.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HnlNGUcpzZA/TtNdmM6T5JI/AAAAAAAABSA/bSlKZ__mAq0/s72-c/240620111684.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-2819492222104223230</id><published>2011-11-25T01:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T01:47:42.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My momma.</title><content type='html'>I kinda get jealous because my mum talks to me and my sister differently. &lt;div&gt;Well, i will say 'HI' very cheerfully to her when i see her come back from work every night, but she'll just reply my 'hi' really monotonously. But i overheard how she replied my younger sister, it was different. And so, the next day i did the same thing to her. I actually didn't bother to even say 'hi' to let her know how i felt. But the other day, i was browsing to my facebook news feed and i saw a post bout how we should love our parents. I felt really, really bad. Just because of the damn 'hi' from my mom and i decided to ignore her and forget whatever she had did for me in the past. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later, i think all these crap was actually how the way i see it, and it wasn't even my mom's fault. Maybe my mom was tired from work so she had to reply me that way. As for how she replied my younger sister, my younger sister is a type of person who at times, lacks confidence. So, the best way to not crush her soul is to be nice to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually, all things isn't about how the person treat us, it's about how we see it. If we decided to look at it in a negative way, then surely it's gonna turn out to be a negative ending. But for those who decided to be optimistic and look at it from a different perspective, i think life will be a whole lot better. You would be living a happier life, too. So, why not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. Suddenly felt like posting these stuffs because i saw edora's latest post and i remembered how i treated my mum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-2819492222104223230?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2819492222104223230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-kinda-get-jealous-because-my-mum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2819492222104223230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2819492222104223230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-kinda-get-jealous-because-my-mum.html' title='My momma.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-7088518406465625711</id><published>2011-11-25T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T02:02:43.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister Ka Yian's wedding! #2</title><content type='html'>So previously there was this post where i described my cousin's whole wedding process to you guys, there wasnt much picture coz the awesome pictures were still at the photographer's hand. And so, gonna post some now. :P&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, i'll start off with some pic of us sisters fooling the groom's brothers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsaTYrbKD8Y/Ts9Yzpg3JeI/AAAAAAAABQw/ereeb3h_pwE/s400/391254_313494961994697_100000025881224_1288357_1975949767_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678855299477743074" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YWJttRkLB_I/Ts9YyNQekdI/AAAAAAAABQk/oCYou5kuK_s/s1600/389851_313495075328019_100000025881224_1288358_1619169470_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YWJttRkLB_I/Ts9YyNQekdI/AAAAAAAABQk/oCYou5kuK_s/s400/389851_313495075328019_100000025881224_1288358_1619169470_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678855274712961490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We prepared some real good stuff like longan with wasabi on it, some real bitter drink where we mixed some bitter drink with some medicine(we called it '极品' which means real good stuff as it's actually good for their health :P) to fill up their tummies. :D&lt;br /&gt;You are most welcome, guys. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vwkZkMriusg/Ts9Yx48fnwI/AAAAAAAABQY/Bn2JjNX3Y28/s1600/382855_313492778661582_100000025881224_1288344_358081150_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vwkZkMriusg/Ts9Yx48fnwI/AAAAAAAABQY/Bn2JjNX3Y28/s400/382855_313492778661582_100000025881224_1288344_358081150_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678855269260435202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fDs3U3i0XkM/Ts9Ywqaho1I/AAAAAAAABQM/-XkfU4RhKWI/s1600/376671_313492955328231_100000025881224_1288347_792199179_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fDs3U3i0XkM/Ts9Ywqaho1I/AAAAAAAABQM/-XkfU4RhKWI/s400/376671_313492955328231_100000025881224_1288347_792199179_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678855248179995474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QUhMx4oBrL0/Ts9YwXJa9ZI/AAAAAAAABQA/7HWNS4fg0z0/s1600/315601_313492625328264_100000025881224_1288336_1817248126_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QUhMx4oBrL0/Ts9YwXJa9ZI/AAAAAAAABQA/7HWNS4fg0z0/s400/315601_313492625328264_100000025881224_1288336_1817248126_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678855243007980946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we posed for the camera with the flower on our hands. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all the fooling part was over, it was time for the traditional 'serving tea' session.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qKzF0Nnmy0E/Ts9atj7JcRI/AAAAAAAABRE/C7TbrxCLuaw/s400/305232_313403245337202_100000025881224_1288066_875684720_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678857393921421586" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Served tea for my cousin sister and bro-in-law, wished them good health &amp;amp; wealth, etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, the wedding dinner. Some group family photos. These people are just part of my mum's side's family. There are more of them, actually. :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's why to draw my mum's side's family tree is kind of a hard job. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L_dXltvZxg8/Ts9auWrdKyI/AAAAAAAABRY/4km-ptUGjS0/s400/376108_10150474927021948_536791947_10372069_885860059_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678857407545813794" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6utGVby2bMA/Ts9aus5Jl7I/AAAAAAAABRo/I_lPYjv8v30/s400/375429_10150474928041948_536791947_10372072_1647700026_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678857413508831154" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*points to right side*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AX61eSUNJDo/Ts9avF1uFaI/AAAAAAAABR0/v9L4W3ZlsWg/s400/310136_10150474928231948_536791947_10372073_1652835244_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678857420205331874" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*points to the camera*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qryO28TGyGU/Ts9at3QlF2I/AAAAAAAABRQ/dKmntLHGqR0/s400/310649_10150474928621948_536791947_10372075_501484298_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678857399111587682" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last but not least, me and my cousin sisters. &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. How can you not love the photographer? The pictures during the dinner are not that nice because it was not from the photographer :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-7088518406465625711?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7088518406465625711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/11/sister-ka-yians-wedding-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/7088518406465625711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/7088518406465625711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/11/sister-ka-yians-wedding-2.html' title='Sister Ka Yian&apos;s wedding! #2'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsaTYrbKD8Y/Ts9Yzpg3JeI/AAAAAAAABQw/ereeb3h_pwE/s72-c/391254_313494961994697_100000025881224_1288357_1975949767_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-5390364452702730992</id><published>2011-11-23T08:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T09:01:15.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drums Exam.</title><content type='html'>It's friggin on next friday!!&lt;div&gt;OMG gotta have hardcore practise every day. D: One thing i don't like about practising is that the place where my drums are located is very hot. Plus, i gotta practise in the afternoon coz i won't wanna wake people up in the morning or night. And not that you guys don't know, afternoon's weather is killing. So, i really hope i'll have an air-conditioned jamming/acoustic room to jam all day/night :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-5390364452702730992?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5390364452702730992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/11/drums-exam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/5390364452702730992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/5390364452702730992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/11/drums-exam.html' title='Drums Exam.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-1636329413813510271</id><published>2011-11-23T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T08:57:55.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jay Chou's Music.</title><content type='html'>Didn't think i'll ever post something bout his music. :P &lt;div&gt;Well, for some of you, you guys might have came across the movie 'Secret' directed by jay chou. So, it's mostly bout piano, and damn, those tracks from the movie are just ear candies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i actually found those piano scores and was so psyched to play 'em but then when i was printing the first page, i already wasted 3 papers. -.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, first time i printed the score on the page where there's words on it. Second and the third was i actually put the two papers together and it turned out to be printed on the two pages. And so finally i decided to still try for the fourth time, and guess what, my printer's ink was finishing -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh, fated to not play 'em huh? ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-1636329413813510271?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1636329413813510271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/11/jay-chous-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1636329413813510271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1636329413813510271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/11/jay-chous-music.html' title='Jay Chou&apos;s Music.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-2901752476409780366</id><published>2011-11-22T02:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T03:10:36.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blogskin</title><content type='html'>Alright, so, whatcha think bout my new blogskin? It took me like half an hour to one to edit the whole thing. Oh I love my font. :DD &lt;div&gt;Damn i felt like a html pro. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-2901752476409780366?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2901752476409780366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-blogskin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2901752476409780366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2901752476409780366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-blogskin.html' title='New Blogskin'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-614191671634003287</id><published>2011-11-18T00:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T00:30:16.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It had always been great with the presence of someone new and fun in your life. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-614191671634003287?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/614191671634003287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/11/it-had-always-been-great-with-presence_18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/614191671634003287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/614191671634003287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/11/it-had-always-been-great-with-presence_18.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-6066051101001896477</id><published>2011-11-14T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T05:04:38.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Diana Seow: Geez. You started that so you should understand more well than me right? ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Me: I admit i can't beat you in this kind of topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Diana Seow: Hur? What topic? :o you know im still underaged and probably too innocent to understand what chu talking bout :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Me: Hahahahah omg i want kill you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Well, you know THAT kind of topic.. :p&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/4646240271106307023-6066051101001896477?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6066051101001896477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/11/diana-seow-geez.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6066051101001896477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6066051101001896477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/11/diana-seow-geez.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-7859685488831741026</id><published>2011-11-14T00:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T00:24:40.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jia Anne.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yH5zaudVt88/TsDOaD-rA5I/AAAAAAAABPo/HD6s_D0_uGI/s1600/IMG_1393.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yH5zaudVt88/TsDOaD-rA5I/AAAAAAAABPo/HD6s_D0_uGI/s400/IMG_1393.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674762477626917778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z59WAtaAGEk/TsDOZCijzPI/AAAAAAAABPg/KwRsGxW8AZY/s1600/IMG_1385.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z59WAtaAGEk/TsDOZCijzPI/AAAAAAAABPg/KwRsGxW8AZY/s400/IMG_1385.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674762460060699890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fjGz-j7NBAg/TsDOY1FyEQI/AAAAAAAABPM/wlXKP4b_gog/s1600/IMG_1381.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fjGz-j7NBAg/TsDOY1FyEQI/AAAAAAAABPM/wlXKP4b_gog/s400/IMG_1381.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674762456450339074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hW_LS5r9p1A/TsDOY-dzdcI/AAAAAAAABPE/als6tEwbam4/s1600/317430_2431220412609_1014588122_2726646_250574845_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hW_LS5r9p1A/TsDOY-dzdcI/AAAAAAAABPE/als6tEwbam4/s400/317430_2431220412609_1014588122_2726646_250574845_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674762458967012802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is my second post with the title of my this childhood bestie, be proud &lt;s&gt;bitch! &amp;gt;:)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright so that day i randomly picked her to stalk on facebook and i saw this post about her blog updated with a guitar concert post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did visited my cousin brother's school's concert before. Well, it was just, great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Independent schools like theirs always hold such activities. Im so envy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright anyways, back to the topic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So she performed! PLUS, IT'S HER FIRST TIME PLAYING WHILE SINGING BY HERSELF. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She sang 'The Lazy Song' by Bruno Mars. Well, she just picked the right song (Y) The crowd were all singing with her. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And if you guys wanna check out the video, please log on to www.blankosong.blogspot.com or click the link with the name 'jia anne' at the right side of my blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, just wanna say, IM SO PROUD OF YOU BABE! :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking forward to our next &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;date&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/b&gt; :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qo_Kgm0gL48/TsDOafaXufI/AAAAAAAABP0/t_rP5RzCAWo/s400/P1000078.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674762484990851570" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-7859685488831741026?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7859685488831741026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/11/jia-anne.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/7859685488831741026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/7859685488831741026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/11/jia-anne.html' title='Jia Anne.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yH5zaudVt88/TsDOaD-rA5I/AAAAAAAABPo/HD6s_D0_uGI/s72-c/IMG_1393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-882315334511386483</id><published>2011-11-13T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T02:20:27.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My very first baking experience!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kjUOjhwJnk/Tr_MOzPzsrI/AAAAAAAABOs/GiNfpnf8oME/s400/081120112455.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674478610156860082" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So these are the muffins me and my sister, eunice, baked. We baked vanilla and chocolate chip muffins. This is my very first baking experience and im kinda happy with them. :D Of course, there's still much more for me to improve. :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And these was baked on the very special day, 11/11/11, which was my aunt keat ngee's birthday. She said she was touched. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rQGrKVzVACA/Tr_MPQ19YnI/AAAAAAAABO4/PVNj_Cy88QY/s400/111120112462.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674478618101506674" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Kou Kou' means aunt in chinese :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I prefer my first muffins over the birthday muffins coz their shape is nicer. :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-882315334511386483?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/882315334511386483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-very-first-baking-experience.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/882315334511386483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/882315334511386483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-very-first-baking-experience.html' title='My very first baking experience!'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6kjUOjhwJnk/Tr_MOzPzsrI/AAAAAAAABOs/GiNfpnf8oME/s72-c/081120112455.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-2891718201120988088</id><published>2011-11-13T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T00:59:21.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister Ka Yian's wedding!</title><content type='html'>So here are some pictures took during the wedding. More pictures will be tagged by my cousins on my facebook profile. So, stay tuned and feel free to check 'em out! ;)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, so I'm one of the 'ji mui'(sisters of the bride). So we were supposed to wear this rose on our hand. It's real. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite the yellowish petals, it's really pretty aint it? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cma6o0mYl0Y/Tr_KNcosvfI/AAAAAAAABOg/bRlBN54ytf8/s400/121120112487.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674476387884121586" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FaPWkCkxVLw/Tr_HYMHxj5I/AAAAAAAABOU/GD8WK2LlsIo/s400/121120112483.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674473273894735762" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then it was the dinner. Camwhoring with my cousin sister, long long :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hd1j7T2tAZg/Tr_HW53avnI/AAAAAAAABN8/ni82WpuU2bo/s400/121120112477.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674473251814424178" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Failed picture #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xMdZhBuro-s/Tr_HXQgb5mI/AAAAAAAABOM/R7Vc1sPPQn4/s400/121120112479.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674473257892046434" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The okay one. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NMm-y7wI28M/Tr_HWXi3Z5I/AAAAAAAABNw/GKFHE5Z17go/s1600/121120112474.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NMm-y7wI28M/Tr_HWXi3Z5I/AAAAAAAABNw/GKFHE5Z17go/s400/121120112474.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674473242601416594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vIEf_IwM6mk/Tr_HWEjjzgI/AAAAAAAABNk/qXT7UECLayk/s1600/121120112471.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vIEf_IwM6mk/Tr_HWEjjzgI/AAAAAAAABNk/qXT7UECLayk/s400/121120112471.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674473237504052738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;12/11/11&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;A day to be remembered.&lt;b style="font-style: italic; "&gt; &lt;/b&gt;:') &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was my cousin sister, Ka Yian's wedding! So i got offered to be one of the 'ji mui'. Well, the meaning of this is actually sisters. On the other side, the groom has a group of his 'heng dai', which means brothers. So we sisters of the bride gotta fool those brothers of the groom. Basically, they have to go through lots of, i would say, 'obstacles' which were some games like eating fruits with some wasabi on it(tears went running down their cheeks :P), make up and etc etc. And finally they will have to find the key to open the door to welcome the bride. (the bride was locked in the room so that they cant go in so easily)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and, we set 3 rounds. After they have passed one round, they would have to give us angpau. They actually kinda tricked us, they put newspapers in it. Luckily we were smart enough to check first before receiving. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It lasted for like 1 hour, baru the groom dapat jumpa the bride. hahahah. Interesting ain't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So there goes some traditional culture. Serving tea for the elderly and we which was younger gotta serve the newly married couple tea. So, i've got myself a new brother-in-law. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh like foong said, the best part was the honking part. When the groom was about to reach the bride's house, they gotta start honking. I don't know what does that mean in the culture but basically it was to let us know that the groom had arrived, i guess. lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it was the wedding dinner, held in Six Happiness Restaurant. A chinese restaurant. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeah, i gotta say i really like their photographer. His skills were like (Y). You can see he's a professional photographer. The best part was, he was really hillarious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was really fun. Lastly, congrats sister Ka Yian and brother Jia Ming on your marriage! Wish you guys good health and wealth. Be happy always! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-2891718201120988088?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2891718201120988088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/11/sister-ka-yians-wedding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2891718201120988088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2891718201120988088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/11/sister-ka-yians-wedding.html' title='Sister Ka Yian&apos;s wedding!'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cma6o0mYl0Y/Tr_KNcosvfI/AAAAAAAABOg/bRlBN54ytf8/s72-c/121120112487.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-5747384113440967325</id><published>2011-10-21T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T02:22:46.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My life being a finished PMR kid.</title><content type='html'>Lifeless, of course. Sitting in front of the computer every day. &lt;div&gt;But it hasn't been that bad actually. :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, when i don't have any tuition on that day, i'll follow my momma to work. It's fun. I get to eat nice stuffs and that's the best part. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i went to school on wednesday. Gonna be my last day i guess. Coz i don't wanna be in that stuffy hall with all those sweat and socks odour. Went because of the annual party for PRS.&lt;br /&gt;Well, as usual, was at the counselling room for the whole day. Packing presents, helping teachers with the gifts, mics, etc.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't stop saying "I'm so hungry i could eat a horse!" that day coz i thought the party will start at maybe after recess? But it turned out to be, 12 pm. Soo, wait till 12 pm and finally i could fill up my tummy with the awesome food there. Then, got a hamper for lucky draw WHEEE JUNK FOOD. Ended at around 2? Packed all those stuff and then pn see asked us whether we wanna go to ou or not. HECKYEAH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we went there, bought movie tickets, went to MPH and started reading 'You are the apple of my eye.' Well, first time reading chinese novels and it was so awesome. Damn, im SO watching this movie next month! Can't wait :3 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caught the 5pm real steel movie. DUDE, FRIGGIN AWESOME. It's a MUST WATCH. At least, to me. x) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The small kid's gonna be real hot as he grow up, trust me :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later, went to kota damansara for char kuey teow. Biggest plate of mee EVER! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That day i went to school at 7.30am and reached home at 9.15pm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THANKS PN SEE. BEST DAY EVER! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-5747384113440967325?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5747384113440967325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-life-being-finished-pmr-kid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/5747384113440967325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/5747384113440967325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-life-being-finished-pmr-kid.html' title='My life being a finished PMR kid.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-6556751148443381346</id><published>2011-10-17T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T02:26:04.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Godbro.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mw6YREEdryA/TpxNSpFbBuI/AAAAAAAABLo/bLhQePRQ2Ww/s1600/han%2Bfeng%2Band%2Bme%2521.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mw6YREEdryA/TpxNSpFbBuI/AAAAAAAABLo/bLhQePRQ2Ww/s400/han%2Bfeng%2Band%2Bme%2521.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664487413986821858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Introducing you guys to, Master Han Feng. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite his hyperactive attitude, he's totally an awesome godbro. Oh, and an eye candy too :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got a feeling that he'll be really hot when he has grown up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh did i mention he's&lt;b&gt; really &lt;/b&gt;good looking? :D :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-6556751148443381346?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6556751148443381346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/10/godbro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6556751148443381346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6556751148443381346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/10/godbro.html' title='Godbro.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mw6YREEdryA/TpxNSpFbBuI/AAAAAAAABLo/bLhQePRQ2Ww/s72-c/han%2Bfeng%2Band%2Bme%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-6894458461821375389</id><published>2011-10-11T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T06:22:08.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3D Glasses!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fewUcVeONYI/TpQ67D--2nI/AAAAAAAABLQ/jgDU_pLqdK8/s1600/111020112207.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fewUcVeONYI/TpQ67D--2nI/AAAAAAAABLQ/jgDU_pLqdK8/s400/111020112207.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662215417867721330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This 3D glasses was shipped all the way from new york and it was signed by Kyle Patrick! The lead singer from the click five! :DD&lt;br /&gt;Well, KP decided to work on a pledge project and we're supposed to all make a pledge to help him raise fund for his new album and also to be donated to cambodia. So, he's making something like a 3D music video or video if i'm not mistaken and he called us to all order a 3D glasses. It's free. So i was thinking, no harm done what, it's free anyway. So yeah, i did ordered it and i didnt wanna write my name on it coz what it something happens right? hahaha. But guess what, it arrived right at my doorstep. I regretted for not writing my name and it was written there 'occupant'. UGH. It'll be so much more cooler if my name's written on the envelope and I'll feel so special, as if kyle's sending it to me personally. LOL. &lt;div&gt;But oh wells, who cares. I've got a pair of 3D glasses, and it's friggin signed by KP! &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-6894458461821375389?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6894458461821375389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/10/3d-glasses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6894458461821375389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6894458461821375389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/10/3d-glasses.html' title='3D Glasses!'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fewUcVeONYI/TpQ67D--2nI/AAAAAAAABLQ/jgDU_pLqdK8/s72-c/111020112207.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-6299714620235985311</id><published>2011-10-11T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T02:02:53.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X59uJjs5toA/TpQFvwCuO_I/AAAAAAAABLE/hSo2xAyeWWA/s1600/300920112169.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X59uJjs5toA/TpQFvwCuO_I/AAAAAAAABLE/hSo2xAyeWWA/s400/300920112169.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662156949419867122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture of me studying geo. Well, can now excuse myself from studying them for like, 1 month plus? :D :D&lt;br /&gt;Time to party baby! Yeah, the major exam, PMR is finally over!&lt;br /&gt;Now im feeling much freer than when trials ended, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;duh, who doesnt?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soooo, gonna go on a regular workout plan(well only if im hardworking enough), coz since august or september, i've not been doing any exercise. Oh my gosh, i wonder how bad my health is now because no exercise but more food. D: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yeah, gonna go to school when i feel like it, LIKE A BOSS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Skipping school tomorrow coz i think i need a day off after the exam and im going on thurs to return my books. Bye bye guys. Thanks for being with me for this year. Lol :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also gonna work for my mum, as usual, again. It's fun following her out for work ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, this saturday's outing with buddies. :D Hope i'll get my parents' approval :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, that's all for now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gonna post some random pictures with few lines as my blog posts from now on as i kinda forgotten what was the real way to blog. :p&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/4646240271106307023-6299714620235985311?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6299714620235985311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6299714620235985311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6299714620235985311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-time.html' title='It&apos;s time.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X59uJjs5toA/TpQFvwCuO_I/AAAAAAAABLE/hSo2xAyeWWA/s72-c/300920112169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-455690136086173844</id><published>2011-10-11T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T01:17:56.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AAR's concert.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-puMyqHiLOCc/TpPy0Ehm3xI/AAAAAAAABK4/VRAuv0PySQM/s1600/DSC03136.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-puMyqHiLOCc/TpPy0Ehm3xI/AAAAAAAABK4/VRAuv0PySQM/s400/DSC03136.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662136132916666130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BzUxKw61Q6E/TpPyzmkIdGI/AAAAAAAABKw/1J7KaLnRn8Y/s1600/DSC07701.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BzUxKw61Q6E/TpPyzmkIdGI/AAAAAAAABKw/1J7KaLnRn8Y/s400/DSC07701.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662136124874191970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WEQXzC0Pqig/TpPyzYe7vPI/AAAAAAAABKg/lA505_pIwEw/s1600/DSC07679.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WEQXzC0Pqig/TpPyzYe7vPI/AAAAAAAABKg/lA505_pIwEw/s400/DSC07679.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662136121094290674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;epic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; concert. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-455690136086173844?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/455690136086173844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/10/aars-concert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/455690136086173844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/455690136086173844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/10/aars-concert.html' title='AAR&apos;s concert.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-puMyqHiLOCc/TpPy0Ehm3xI/AAAAAAAABK4/VRAuv0PySQM/s72-c/DSC03136.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-931370389571093109</id><published>2011-10-11T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T00:21:17.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little us.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tz0h4ktryqo/TpPs7KN8M1I/AAAAAAAABKI/QtzWJgw-QoU/s1600/DSC06152.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tz0h4ktryqo/TpPs7KN8M1I/AAAAAAAABKI/QtzWJgw-QoU/s400/DSC06152.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662129657634108242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0dY4UCbTjhY/TpPr1ZV84XI/AAAAAAAABJ8/Uzy8VZCuSyo/s1600/DSC03037.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0dY4UCbTjhY/TpPr1ZV84XI/AAAAAAAABJ8/Uzy8VZCuSyo/s400/DSC03037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662128459103396210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yVnDI5vcPbw/TpPr0j0LEII/AAAAAAAABJ0/2yicGrenvDs/s1600/DSC03035.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yVnDI5vcPbw/TpPr0j0LEII/AAAAAAAABJ0/2yicGrenvDs/s400/DSC03035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662128444734640258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b6ojhIDfosw/TpPr0nf2JAI/AAAAAAAABJg/O0Xss7lAogw/s1600/DSC03031.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b6ojhIDfosw/TpPr0nf2JAI/AAAAAAAABJg/O0Xss7lAogw/s400/DSC03031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662128445723124738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Tncjrnyfd0/TpPrz6L-vHI/AAAAAAAABJY/bF6_g9miSpw/s1600/DSC03030.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Tncjrnyfd0/TpPrz6L-vHI/AAAAAAAABJY/bF6_g9miSpw/s400/DSC03030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662128433560206450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of us personally liked this picture the most. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KEylRpqdAt8/TpPrzkZVJ5I/AAAAAAAABJM/Q2nTnD2QSVE/s1600/DSC03027.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KEylRpqdAt8/TpPrzkZVJ5I/AAAAAAAABJM/Q2nTnD2QSVE/s400/DSC03027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662128427710621586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahahahah, they'll be screaming if they ever sees this post. :P &lt;div&gt;So this was taken during my form one or my standard 6 birthday party i guess. Good times good times x)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh before i forgot, one more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fZEI9vGCd70/TpPs7QZ1OhI/AAAAAAAABKY/iHprNIlFeMY/s400/DSC03123.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662129659294595602" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this was at hui li's place, chinese new year party year 2009? if im not mistaken :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-931370389571093109?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/931370389571093109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/10/little-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/931370389571093109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/931370389571093109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/10/little-us.html' title='Little us.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tz0h4ktryqo/TpPs7KN8M1I/AAAAAAAABKI/QtzWJgw-QoU/s72-c/DSC06152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-8279400707046027766</id><published>2011-10-07T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T08:01:54.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pocky!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IAiEGvSt2Xc/To8Rx-fC6nI/AAAAAAAABJE/ziRqhSFnzYo/s1600/040920112131.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IAiEGvSt2Xc/To8Rx-fC6nI/AAAAAAAABJE/ziRqhSFnzYo/s400/040920112131.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660762806912477810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm such a tid-bits-lover. A_A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You guys gotta check this pocky out. BANANA FLAVOUR YO! Not to mention, it was dang good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, i don't think you can get this here. My sister's friend gave it to her. Maybe it's from japan or something since there's like japanese words on it. Hope to find this somewhere at the stalls that sell japanese tid-bits. If they really do, im gonna buy them in BOXES. I meant BIG BOXES. Damn this is gonna be so fattening, but &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;who cares&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-8279400707046027766?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8279400707046027766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/10/pocky.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/8279400707046027766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/8279400707046027766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/10/pocky.html' title='Pocky!'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IAiEGvSt2Xc/To8Rx-fC6nI/AAAAAAAABJE/ziRqhSFnzYo/s72-c/040920112131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-6124833370842144138</id><published>2011-10-02T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T12:33:58.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dressed like a lala to yik daiga this morning. Hahaha wtf is this. Just didn't wanna disappoint whoever in case they wanna check out my blog. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-6124833370842144138?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6124833370842144138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/10/dressed-like-lala-to-yik-daiga-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6124833370842144138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6124833370842144138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/10/dressed-like-lala-to-yik-daiga-this.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-4745069199521242339</id><published>2011-09-03T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T03:49:57.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabah!</title><content type='html'>-31st of august to 3rd of september-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SABAH&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's all about food, food and food. I didn't have a chance to starve as the food i just ate haven't even been fully digested, we're going to another place to eat again. Well, I'm not sure whether i put on weight after the trip or not but well, the food were irresistible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;s&gt;Shopping&lt;/s&gt; Nahh, not here. Im not sure but if im not mistaken, there are only 3 proper and considered big shopping malls over here. Went to the nearest one, named suria sabah, well, it's something like curve but curve is much better of course. Just went into few shops, cotton on, padini, heart attack and guardian i guess. Lol. Partly, we didn't have much time to shop so yeah. Just went to have a look and we should be thankful that we have a couple of proper and big shopping malls not too far away from our place. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;WATER SPORTS&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This, WAS THE BOMB, YO! Seriously, i dropped into the sea, and i meant in the middle of the sea with my lifejacket on and swallowed tonnes of salt water. lol. But it was one hell of a great sport! Played parasailing(something like a parachute thing, just that we played it above the sea), banana boat(not that fun as there was a kid on board, so the person didn't overturn our boat) and finally flying fish. This one is something like the banana boat thing too but this was way more exciting. The boat driver purposely make us fall into the sea, as that's the whole purpose of the game. lol. Half of my body was already in the water so i had to let it go. And well, the hardest part was to GET BACK ONTO THE DAMN BOAT. Well, not gonna tell you the details bout how did i get back up as i don't think you guys will get it anyway. Just that, i was the first one who fell into the sea and i managed to get back up, yay me. :D But this flying fish is the best water sport ever man. Trust me, you'll never wanna miss this sport. Last but not least, water sports is a must if you happen to visit sabah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabah is so far the best local place i've been to i think. Really, it's worth a go. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-4745069199521242339?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/4745069199521242339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/09/sabah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/4745069199521242339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/4745069199521242339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/09/sabah.html' title='Sabah!'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-3180403484009826313</id><published>2011-08-29T08:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T08:50:34.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeah you don't have to appear offline RIGHT after i come online okay. I won't come and annoy you anyway. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gotta write it here coz i know you would never read my blog, which is quite a good thing sometimes (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-3180403484009826313?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3180403484009826313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/08/yeah-you-dont-have-to-appear-offline.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/3180403484009826313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/3180403484009826313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/08/yeah-you-dont-have-to-appear-offline.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-9023031965847293342</id><published>2011-08-25T03:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T04:01:35.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*playing the song 'its a holiday, it's a holiday, it's a holi-holiday.'* :DD&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exam is oveeeeeer. The day before today i was like damn excited. Keep thinking that what will happen, how would i feel, what would i do the minute the teacher collected my KH paper. Well, guess what, today after the paper, i was like, xde pape je. That was probably because my trials' down, PMR's up in 40 days. Hmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANYWAYS, the chinese society annual party is this saturday, IDK WHAT TO WEAR. The theme's like red, grey, black and white i think. And it was stated there to be 'formal wear'. Wow, formal. You got me there man. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, just wanna say, it hurts when you really care for someone and the person just wouldn't care bout your friendship. But well, some random thoughts, not emo neways. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-9023031965847293342?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/9023031965847293342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/08/it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/9023031965847293342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/9023031965847293342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/08/it.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-5240607896244317010</id><published>2011-08-13T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T02:47:33.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30STM FTW (Y)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xvZbUafew3o/TkZFgX6WUuI/AAAAAAAABI8/omoN0QylEiI/s1600/woohoo.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xvZbUafew3o/TkZFgX6WUuI/AAAAAAAABI8/omoN0QylEiI/s400/woohoo.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640272005805003490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favourite scene of the video. This was when he sings, 'it was a thousand to one, and a million to two' And there goes 'two'. :D&lt;br /&gt;Okay, but that's not the main point of this post. Friggin look at the views. But that's not all. This is: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16, 777, 836 views yesterday. 16, 817, 331 today. 39, 495 views in one day. WOW much?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-5240607896244317010?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5240607896244317010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/08/30stm-ftw-y.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/5240607896244317010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/5240607896244317010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/08/30stm-ftw-y.html' title='30STM FTW (Y)'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xvZbUafew3o/TkZFgX6WUuI/AAAAAAAABI8/omoN0QylEiI/s72-c/woohoo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-7893372793647367670</id><published>2011-08-12T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T22:45:06.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The only thing i can do without feeling guilty in these months packed with exams is, eat. And that explains why i got so fat and my fatty tissues started hanging around my stomach. And the worst thing is, my pants got tight! But oh wells, i feel happy when i get to eat. (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But right now, even the only thing that can make me feel happier gotta be so saddening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it's also amazing how i felt more cheered up after bashing the drums. Thank god i have something to release my anger. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-7893372793647367670?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7893372793647367670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/08/only-thing-i-can-do-without-feeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/7893372793647367670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/7893372793647367670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/08/only-thing-i-can-do-without-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-8703820761289231326</id><published>2011-08-03T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T03:04:16.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pd6RZ3abLkc/TjkZdu0T_AI/AAAAAAAABI0/_EhjE4LCJfk/s1600/210720111902.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 356px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pd6RZ3abLkc/TjkZdu0T_AI/AAAAAAAABI0/_EhjE4LCJfk/s400/210720111902.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636564407205231618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, kinda like this reflection thing. randomly editting some pictures and decided to post this up. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-8703820761289231326?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8703820761289231326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/08/haha-kinda-like-this-reflection-thing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/8703820761289231326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/8703820761289231326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/08/haha-kinda-like-this-reflection-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pd6RZ3abLkc/TjkZdu0T_AI/AAAAAAAABI0/_EhjE4LCJfk/s72-c/210720111902.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-1145167235745733037</id><published>2011-08-03T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T02:45:06.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>awesomeeee.</title><content type='html'>Ever  since I changed my template to the html type, instead of blogger's, i actually lost the follow thingy. So I finally figured this out and yeah, check out my last column on the right. Feel free to tap that sexy 'follow' button there if you wanna continue stalking this blog. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-1145167235745733037?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1145167235745733037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/08/awesomeeee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1145167235745733037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1145167235745733037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/08/awesomeeee.html' title='awesomeeee.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-4489420503552880679</id><published>2011-07-25T03:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T03:32:14.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just read pu gong ying's blog and all the thank you speeches by the participants. Goodness, the same old sad song was on and all the memories started to play in my mind once again. Felt like tearing up again. But i didnt. Just wanted to.&lt;div&gt;This is unusual. Last year i went but i didn't really feel anything. I meant, it's been two months already. But i still freaking miss them. I really wanted to see them so badly, now. Like, now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess that's kinda impossible. But we're all gonna meet again next year right? Now that's a promise. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love you guyssss x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-4489420503552880679?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/4489420503552880679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/just-read-pu-gong-yings-blog-and-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/4489420503552880679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/4489420503552880679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/just-read-pu-gong-yings-blog-and-all.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-3495855880827726810</id><published>2011-07-25T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T03:08:21.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;You can't live without music.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: 800;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;No doubt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So i've been listening to them lately and i think they are real good.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wonderwall by oasis. Went to sri kdu to support my sister for the my challenge thing that day. And i happen to hear this guy from some other school singing the song. Yeah, im damn outdated but seriously, it's nice. Love the guitar strums. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kiss me by the sixpence none the richer. Well knew this song long ago but didnt really like it but then winnis tagged me again in fb and i started to fall in love with it. Songs sounded so much better when you actually listen to it again after a long time. Love the guitar strums and of course the rhythm and all.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;These are the days by jamie cullum. This singer sings jazz songs and i really love jazz music. I started to check this guy out after my drum teacher let me play one of his songs. Seriously, jazz music is not as easy to play as how it seemed. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1,2,3,4 by Plain White T's. Introduced by victor back when i was form one i think. 'There's only 1 thing, 2 do, 3 words, 4 you. I love you." Love this part of the song. :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stereo hearts-gym class heroes ft adam levine. Also introduced by vic. This song is quite new. Love it ;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smile by avril lavigne. Didn't know why i didnt really like it when i heard it for the first time. lol. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tonight, tonight by hot chelle rae. Catchy! :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;If i die young by the band perry. Seriously, idk why was i so silly. I didnt really like it when i first hear it as well. This is one good stuff.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;More than words by westlife. Loved this from the start.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm alive by celine dion. In fact i love most of her songs. Her voice is magical. She's legendary. (:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are some good stuffs i'd like to share with you guys. Go listen if you haven't listened to them. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-3495855880827726810?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3495855880827726810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/songs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/3495855880827726810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/3495855880827726810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/songs.html' title='Songs.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-1852642493605289467</id><published>2011-07-25T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T02:41:30.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gotta stop myself from writing any emo posts. Am getting sick of those. -.- &lt;s&gt;Unless i really need to do so i meant blog is where i can get someone to listen to my stories right(the blog itself :( )&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soooo, heyya! It's been so long since i last wrote a &lt;b&gt;proper&lt;/b&gt; post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;School nowadays is like packed with seminars and talks bout PMR. Actually, i rather stay in class and let the teacher finish up the syllabus and do some revisions with us. But oh wells. A way to waste time in school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right, last saturday was the scouts meeting, and i decided to not go when the guy came into my class the day before and told us that the meeting was on. But then someone tweeted bout it was her last scouts meeting already. So i changed my mind coz this might be the last meeting and maybe something awesome's gonna happen and i didn't wanna miss it. So yeah, i went. Pc, yu xin and dian were all not there. Luckily sin yee was there. So, okay. Played games. The first game was we gotta fit every member in the group into this A4-sized paper. As in, we gotta make a ring. We can rip the paper but not all of them. So, i had no idea how the others did the ring thing. Finally my sis came and helped me with it. Lol, thanks ki. And wow, we got to finish second i think. Or third. Coz i thought we were already the last as we took A LOT of time. But finally when we were passing the winning line, some junior came and teared my paper 'ring'. So, it was not counted. Ah, whatever. After all it was just a game. Not blaming the junior. Back then when i was in form one, i think i was such a bully too. So, yeah. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then we played this game. A person is lost in the jungle(jungle as in the school) and he left some signs to lead people to where he were. So, we were supposed to follow some stones or scratches on the floor to find the missing guy. The game was fun to me as i had awesome junior members in my group and we were the first ones who found the message. Teehee. xD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the last message left us all scratching our heads. And when the leader told us the actual answer, we were like -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This activity was really successful. Everyone really did enjoy the game. And i caught the leader keep smiling. He was probably very happy with his own planning. Haha. xD Good job though ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-1852642493605289467?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1852642493605289467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/gotta-stop-myself-from-writing-any-emo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1852642493605289467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1852642493605289467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/gotta-stop-myself-from-writing-any-emo.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-3632753256934241946</id><published>2011-07-22T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T09:58:01.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To cope with environments where you're surrounded by geniuses wasn't as easy as i thought it would be. They just tend to go on their own ways and you're forever the one left behind. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Idk why but lately i've just been doing a lot of thinking. And i got so emotional. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-3632753256934241946?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3632753256934241946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/to-cope-with-environments-where-youre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/3632753256934241946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/3632753256934241946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/to-cope-with-environments-where-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-3136501691966212251</id><published>2011-07-13T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T06:30:51.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After all these conversation, fine, i thought you were being kinda nice. I was being nice to you, too.&lt;div&gt;But finally you still asked that damn question. Seriously, are you THAT desperate? &lt;div&gt;Is our friendship just about, going out? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe that's what friendship meant in your world. But i'm sorry, not in mine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt; SIGH &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-3136501691966212251?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3136501691966212251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/after-all-these-conversation-fine-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/3136501691966212251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/3136501691966212251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/after-all-these-conversation-fine-i.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-8456096153397128303</id><published>2011-07-13T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T03:17:15.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And my tuesday went great..i guess.</title><content type='html'>Missed school on monday. I knew my friends will ask me they reason why i was absent. Already made up an excuse because if i say i was too tired to come to school so i went back to sleep, i bet they'll start boycotting me. (in a jokingly way) LOL. But then yesterday i went to school i told them the truth because my super honest lil sister just told one of my friends that i was too tired to attend school that day. -.- So my plan to give them my made-up reason failed. But they were probably too used to my 'too tired' reason so they didnt even bother to boycott me. Or they probably just love me too much. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soooo, on the day i was absent, i knew i'll miss a bit of maths and science. And well, yes i did miss some of the science and i miss A LOT of maths. Teacher taught the new chapter inequalities or was it linear inequalities? Right, something like that. And on that day itself, teacher moved on again. i was rushing my monday's homework and then gotta keep up with that day's. Ugh, note to self: Don't ever miss school anymore if I'm just TIRED. At least not when there's maths period on that day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And OH YEAH, read Anis's blog and Anis said she was one of them in the choir team that sang during assembly on monday. SEE? When I'm absent, EVERYTHING happens! LJASERJLSAJKDSAJFAEKRJL ! RAWR. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it was koko. When i was about to go back to school, i saw foong and all with the guitars and probably some lyric papers. So i asked foong whether are they performing or not and he said er, nope so i thought it was probably some sorta competition. Man, i wanna watch them so badly but then i gotta practise my dance routine as koko is coming to an end and we wouldnt have enough time to practice for it. PLUS, we didnt dare to ask for our instructor which is our senior's permission because the reason 'to watch my friend compete' was kinda ridiculous. If I were her, i think i wouldnt allow my juniors to go watch. Soooo, we just kept practicing and we did have a good time dancing. And then it was basketball club, which was the moment me and my friends were looking forward to. People who turned up yesterday at the court were just a few of them, we kinda freaked out coz we thought maybe the club was canceled and we weren't informed or something. But on the bright side, we had the whole court to ourselves. I meant half of it. Still, that's good enough. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then rushed back home for a quick shower and got late for tuition. OH WELLS.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-8456096153397128303?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8456096153397128303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/and-my-tuesday-went-greati-guess.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/8456096153397128303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/8456096153397128303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/and-my-tuesday-went-greati-guess.html' title='And my tuesday went great..i guess.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-6225599100739633120</id><published>2011-07-06T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T03:48:26.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My dandelion family.</title><content type='html'>Dandelion-Pu gong ying in chinese (PGY)&lt;div&gt;They actually organise motivation camps every year and i've been with them for two years including this year's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The longer you're with them, the more you'll miss them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This camp is unlike some other motivation camp. One of my favourites are the when they actually play these songs. The theme song for the camp and the song 'zai chu fa'. The moment they play these songs, i will surely run up to the stage and dance like no one's business. And not forgetting these two songs 'hong hua yu' and 'wo men hui zai jian'. I hate these songs because they never failed to tear me up. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though it's only a 3 days 2 nights camp, there were like loads of memories of us all and we just get so emotional just by looking at those pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe you'll think this is silly, but you should really try attending this camp. I just don't know how to describe it. There's a special bond tied between us that made us one happy family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I call PGY my second home. :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And every year when it's the time for some thank you speeches, people will say, 'it feels so good to be back home'. And this year, i did. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait to see my brothers and sisters from another mother next year! Hope to see each and everyone of you next year. :D &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-6225599100739633120?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6225599100739633120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-dandelion-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6225599100739633120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6225599100739633120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-dandelion-family.html' title='My dandelion family.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-1391828873975711181</id><published>2011-07-06T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T01:30:14.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt; Pain is pleasure. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya think so? Well, i do.&lt;br /&gt;Last saturday had this road run and the track was REALLY short. I meant i want to challenge myself with a longer track and see if i could get top 20. lol. And then i thought my muscles were gonna cramp like mad for the next few days, especially the second day since running is really not my thing and it's been quite a long time since i last run, or even jogged i guess. So, yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday i went to work out at the gym with my mummy, daddy and sis. Tried almost everything there except for the sit up because you gotta lie upside down on a slant cushion sorta thing, and it's as if im gonna fall. So, i didnt try it. TEEHEE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ran 30 minutes on the treadmill, 10 minutes on the idk what is that called, it's something like a bike but it's not the one you can sit, it's the one you have to pedal the two pedals to make it move. And then i did 50 times of dumbbell on each hand and then i did some workout on some gym equipments lah. Im so lazy to explain it as idk what's the name of those equipments. So yeah. Go check out in the gym if you wanna know :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So im expecting my muscles to freaking cramp on monday. Mana tau i felt nothing. I meant just a lil bit but it's not like what i expected. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT, now, i feel the pain. Especially on my back and my hands. I can't really stretch my hands as they will ache if i do so. But pain is pleasure. I know at least i exercised. :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-1391828873975711181?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1391828873975711181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/pain-is-pleasure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1391828873975711181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1391828873975711181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/pain-is-pleasure.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-2686583228013639354</id><published>2011-07-05T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T09:14:09.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was just another hectic tuesday. Classes were bored.&lt;div&gt;Oh yeah, seni wasn't that bad. We did this cloth thingy where you fold this plain white cloth in certain ways and tie it with a few rubber bands to seperate the cloth into few portions. Then I coloured it with different colour for every portion. And when i open it up, boom, it turned out quite nice. Hahaha! I meant im a bad drawer and at least i did something that's not bad for art. So i think i should be happy for that. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then koko was fun. We danced with a real long fan and that was why we had to switch off the fans. YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW HOT WERE WE! But for this dance, i think i could sacrifice a lil bit. lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got so dizzy because there are like dance moves where you gotta move your head up and down and left and right. Though, we had fun dancing it. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then basketball was like omg, HOT. Under the sun some more this time. But then i was quite satisfied too coz i got to shoot some hoops and some of them went in. Yay. And again, i think i should be happy for myself as im bad at sports too. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-2686583228013639354?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2686583228013639354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/today-was-just-another-hectic-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2686583228013639354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2686583228013639354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/today-was-just-another-hectic-tuesday.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-1514616582055017110</id><published>2011-07-05T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T09:05:15.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;FATE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I really do believe in this word. Seriously, when i was about to go offline, you came online. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SIGH..guess we're just meant to not talk to each other. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And again, i wanna say that, the feeling when you lose someone's attention where you once gained so much attention from, sucks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's as if a part of your life is gone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nowadays when i go online, i really have no idea who to talk to. I meant i don't chat much with my girlfriends on the net as we had chatted enough in school. So the person i used to talk to like 24/7 has a girlfriend and i don't blame him for talking to his gf of course. I meant that's what boyfriends do right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's just that, I don't feel like losing this kind of friend..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess I'm just gonna follow the flow..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-1514616582055017110?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1514616582055017110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/fate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1514616582055017110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1514616582055017110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/fate.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-2236926603092228156</id><published>2011-07-05T08:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T08:51:23.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LknIclFe-ZY/ThMuWurGgFI/AAAAAAAABIM/uRrqQVRk_lc/s1600/DSC07130.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LknIclFe-ZY/ThMuWurGgFI/AAAAAAAABIM/uRrqQVRk_lc/s400/DSC07130.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625891327536693330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strumming some songs on my sister's milky. Lol. I love the stickers on it. (:&lt;br /&gt;Wanna learn the song 'kiss me' by six pence none the richer. I like the guitar strums and all. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-2236926603092228156?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2236926603092228156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/strumming-some-songs-on-my-sisters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2236926603092228156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2236926603092228156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/strumming-some-songs-on-my-sisters.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LknIclFe-ZY/ThMuWurGgFI/AAAAAAAABIM/uRrqQVRk_lc/s72-c/DSC07130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-7023326994482479589</id><published>2011-07-05T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T07:23:17.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherries! xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IDCCZbWeufk/ThMZmpj_v_I/AAAAAAAABIE/yDJda12_dhI/s1600/DSC07134.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IDCCZbWeufk/ThMZmpj_v_I/AAAAAAAABIE/yDJda12_dhI/s400/DSC07134.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625868511298437106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CrDNgaznQYk/ThMZmIiNpII/AAAAAAAABH8/Vd8SknwD-kk/s1600/DSC07131.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CrDNgaznQYk/ThMZmIiNpII/AAAAAAAABH8/Vd8SknwD-kk/s400/DSC07131.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625868502432588930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day my maid was like washing these cherries and im like, OMG SO PRETTY!&lt;br /&gt;So i took my sister's dslr and took a picture of them. So pretty, ain't it? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-7023326994482479589?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7023326994482479589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/cherries-xd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/7023326994482479589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/7023326994482479589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/07/cherries-xd.html' title='Cherries! xD'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IDCCZbWeufk/ThMZmpj_v_I/AAAAAAAABIE/yDJda12_dhI/s72-c/DSC07134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-8415771005459103827</id><published>2011-06-28T09:32:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T09:36:33.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM SO CARELESS.</title><content type='html'>Lately i've been too tired i guess. I've been replying tweets and comments to the wrong person. &lt;div&gt;Like, in my cbox, i was supposed to write the comment to kyemun and i forgotten to change the name. And finally edora's name appeared. LOL. I didnt notice that until edora asked me what the heck was i talking about. Sorry E!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this afternoon on twitter, i was super sleepy that time. I was replying two person's mentions at the same time. I almost sent eunice's reply to syazwani. -.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, actually i did. LOL. But luckily i noticed that and i deleted that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope she haven't seen it. :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry guys. I've just been too careless and blur lately. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-8415771005459103827?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8415771005459103827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-am-so-careless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/8415771005459103827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/8415771005459103827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-am-so-careless.html' title='I AM SO CARELESS.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-7861256175413012087</id><published>2011-06-28T09:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T09:32:29.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GIRLS GET SO DRAMATIC SOMETIMES. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;s&gt;I hope i ain't one of 'em. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-7861256175413012087?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7861256175413012087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/girls-get-so-dramatic-sometimes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/7861256175413012087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/7861256175413012087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/girls-get-so-dramatic-sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-5370959419763369043</id><published>2011-06-28T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T09:30:48.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Piano exam.</title><content type='html'>Well, skipped school yesterday as i had to go all the way to shah alam for my piano practical exam. &lt;div&gt;I meant my mum always get lost around that area ya know. There are like tonnes of roundabouts there which is damn confusing. And i was sitting there doing nothing because i seriously couldn't help what. My mum's damn good at directions but she also easily get lost in that place. So if it is me, i'd probably gotten down from the car and boarded a taxi to the hotel already as im damn lazy to find directions and i don't want to be late. LOL so yeah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeah, they also must have good food there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had chocolate fudge cake yesterday at the cafe there and i wouldnt say it sucked. But it tasted like, milk. Too much of milk made me sick. But i did finish it though. lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wrote the word 'calm =)' on my hand so that i wouldnt be panic. Well, mum said practice the secret. If you keep calling yourself to not be panic, you WILL panic because the brain only interprets the word 'panic'. (it's more or less like that i guess :P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sooo, i hope it went well. Luckily i didnt screw up like how i did last year. Though my aural kinda sucked. But it's over now. So imma just concentrate on PMR then. (like i will :D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Toodles!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-5370959419763369043?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5370959419763369043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/piano-exam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/5370959419763369043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/5370959419763369043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/piano-exam.html' title='Piano exam.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-424381665862243369</id><published>2011-06-24T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T06:59:37.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Diana Seow.</title><content type='html'>Me: Hey, that girl's quite pretty. (something like that)&lt;div&gt;Seow: The mirror's pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: *wtf face* huh??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seow: Aiyo, you look in the mirror and what do you see? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: LOL YOUR SARCASM DAMN HARD TO GET LOR. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was actually referring to herself. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;GOTTA LOVE HER :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-424381665862243369?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/424381665862243369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/diana-seow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/424381665862243369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/424381665862243369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/diana-seow.html' title='Diana Seow.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-1651326413945667359</id><published>2011-06-23T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T09:38:49.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tugas today.</title><content type='html'>An indian girl walked past and was screaming in pain while holding her stomach. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: What, is she like pregnant?&lt;br /&gt;Anis: YEAH I KNOW RIGHT! (or something like that i couldnt remember but she did agree with me bout the pregnant thing) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOLOLOL. Gonna miss doing my tugas with her and ridha. But we're gonna retire in few weeks time until PMR ends. PLUS, Anis's going to some boarding school and ridha is moving next year ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SIGH..gonna miss them like loads man, loads. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-1651326413945667359?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1651326413945667359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/tugas-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1651326413945667359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1651326413945667359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/tugas-today.html' title='Tugas today.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-1759947484665660449</id><published>2011-06-23T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T03:05:53.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>23rd June 2011</title><content type='html'>An awesome day to be remembered. :D&lt;div&gt;Elder sis woke me up at half an hour earlier today which is 6am. She said she's gonna bring me out for mcd breakfast. Wow, what a great news to be heard in the morning! :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i washed up, wore my uniform, spent 5 minutes looking for my tie (ya know when you're in a rush, all your stuff will tend to play hide and seek with you, and you ended up getting late coz you gotta find 'em -.-) so yeah, luckily i found it, took my bag, water, off we went to mcd. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me and my sister were the only customer that time at 6.30am. Had sausage mcmuffin with egg, hashbrown and a cup of hot milo. Wanted to order the hot cakes but then i had get to school early coz of the lame prefect meeting every morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reached school, lined up, and the guy just said a few commands, and they continued laughing, chit-chatting with the other ex-cos. Like, hello?? you called us to come early for this stupid meeting and some of them had to arrange transport, wake up early in the morning and stuff just to get to school and you expect us to stand there and watch u guys fooling and joking around? THIS IS NOT COOL OKAY? You DON'T have the right to do so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you guys PLEASE be sure of your rights as ex-cos and the a better way of treating your juniors? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite the prefect meeting, i had an awesome morning. Thanks jie :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-1759947484665660449?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1759947484665660449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/23rd-june-2011_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1759947484665660449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1759947484665660449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/23rd-june-2011_23.html' title='23rd June 2011'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-7207804393555826231</id><published>2011-06-23T02:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T02:27:18.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>23rd June 2011</title><content type='html'>Guess what? I just spent the past hour reading anis's blog. LOL.&lt;div&gt;Well, i didn't know she has a blog. I decided to check farrina's blog to see whether these's any update but sadly, no. Aiyo, update lah babe! :P&lt;br /&gt;So i decided to check her links. Just randomly clicked on a link named 'Insecure Mess'. And BOOM, it was anis's. Maybe the God wants me to stalk her. HEHE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And she seriously updates her blog like DARN OFTEN. But the good thing is, i got another blog to read now. Woohoo! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. Anis, thanks for the picture of me and my friend. Oh and her name is Yu Xin. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-7207804393555826231?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7207804393555826231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/23rd-june-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/7207804393555826231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/7207804393555826231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/23rd-june-2011.html' title='23rd June 2011'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-6904404541151308058</id><published>2011-06-21T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T23:40:16.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Munchy's biscuits!</title><content type='html'>Hi guys! I've been eating A LOT lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, that day me and my sister were looking for something to eat downstairs. And we happen to see this tin of munchy's biscuit. Had always been damn excited to open such tins coz there'll be like assorted biscuits in packets and there's quite a variety of them. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we started chewing on some biscuits. I tried different flavors every day and i found out that i like every one of them. Seriously, normally when i open such tins i'll just pick one or two flavors and that's it. It's left there to be thrown or given away. But this is like the first time, i ever finish one whole tin of them. &lt;s&gt;(i meant there's still three packets but i know i'll finish it anyway, so yeah. :D)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imma go buy another one more tin next time when i happen to go for some grocery shopping. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-6904404541151308058?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6904404541151308058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/munchys-biscuits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6904404541151308058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6904404541151308058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/munchys-biscuits.html' title='Munchy&apos;s biscuits!'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-151617990373140088</id><published>2011-06-20T00:39:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T00:45:48.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEE HEE. Okay in my last post i just said i didnt wanna change my blogskin. &lt;div&gt;But then when i read somebody else's blogs, i can't resist because they're blogs are like so, clean. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always needed something &lt;b&gt;clean.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus, a little bit of colour here and there will be awesome for me. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt like a html pro just now when i was adjusting my template as i didnt want to use blogger's. I decided to use my own blogskins so i gotta type some HTML codes by myself. Soooo yeah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-151617990373140088?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/151617990373140088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/hee-hee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/151617990373140088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/151617990373140088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/hee-hee.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-2345387724173463111</id><published>2011-06-18T03:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T03:38:41.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogskins.</title><content type='html'>Used to LOVE changing blogskins. But i just got so lazy. Plus, i think this one is simple and nice. LOL. So, yeah. Not changing it until, idk, maybe when i feel like it? (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-2345387724173463111?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2345387724173463111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/blogskins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2345387724173463111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2345387724173463111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/blogskins.html' title='Blogskins.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-3324651160055659614</id><published>2011-06-18T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T03:25:48.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday.</title><content type='html'>So rised at 11 in the morning today. That's considered kinda early actually. Yeah, im a darn good sleeper.&lt;br /&gt;Went to practice my drums for like half an hour or more, and then my sister said we're going earlier today coz she wants to drop by curve to get some stuff. So, yay. :D&lt;div&gt;As father's day just tomorrow, or was it today? I really have no idea. So, we got my grandpa two cupcakes as a mini cake f0r celebration. Daddy went to Mongolia with mummy yesterday night. Well, we did celebrated last weekend for him. So, yeah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sis is attending her other friend's party so she has to get her a present. Went padini and saw some awesome vincci accessories. But i don't think they worth the price. So, sigh.. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then after we got all those stuffs, we left at around 2.45pm i guess. Chose the LDP way. WRONG.WAY.TO.GO. We were stucked at the exit of curve for like half an hour to an hour plus. It wasnt even moving. Didn't think i could make it to drum class. So i texted danny and say i couldnt. Right after that, the traffic gone smoother. you kidding me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rushed to drum class and gave jason and danny a 'surprise' :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Played some jazzy music and it was really relaxing. At least some new stuff. Im getting bored of those typical rock music. Sooooo, yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon going to eat out. Kthxbai :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-3324651160055659614?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3324651160055659614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/3324651160055659614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/3324651160055659614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/saturday.html' title='Saturday.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-6054753433872770295</id><published>2011-06-17T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T11:05:24.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whaddup people? Mid-year's exam results were like, okay let's not talk bout this.&lt;div&gt;And the 2 weeks holiday just passed. Time freaking flies!  Helped mummy in her office, outing with friends in mid-val and spent the rest of the time going online during the holidays.  Oh wells, what do you expect? A teenage's life. :P&lt;div&gt;AND, im so, so, so relieved! All the projects are finally down. I meant i hope there's no more coming up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every friday night is so relaxing. Love it. Imma go sleep now since i didn't even notice it was already 2am in the morning. So, goodnight pies! :)&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/4646240271106307023-6054753433872770295?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6054753433872770295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/haddup-people-mid-years-exam-results.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6054753433872770295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6054753433872770295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/haddup-people-mid-years-exam-results.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-2297613510088833840</id><published>2011-06-17T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T00:27:50.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A prefect's life sucks.</title><content type='html'>Ever thought of being a prefect? Or planning to? Well, DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT. &lt;div&gt;I meant at least not in the school i'm attending right now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously, those ex-cos just think that they are mister and miss know-it-all. You can't just have a meeting with us like once in a while just to scold us. Is it your premenstrual syndrome A.K.A. PMS period right now? I meant not all the ex-cos of course. Just those who always scold us for NOTHING. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't see any point for those ex-cos to scold us because even if we do our work, there will still be some prefects who don't. Then, it's all OUR ASSES. And you guys are forever the ones who have NOTHING to do with these. No responsibility for these, no nothing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'm just gonna stop being a prefect next year, and probably start concentrating on my studies? Hmm, yeah that's more like it. And who cares bout the new uniform will be wasted and stuff? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just sell it. I'm probably gonna sell my uniform for half price. I just wore it like one year. Currently still in an awesome condition. Whoever is interested, just let me know :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-2297613510088833840?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2297613510088833840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/prefects-life-sucks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2297613510088833840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2297613510088833840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/06/prefects-life-sucks.html' title='A prefect&apos;s life sucks.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-2199203517638829693</id><published>2011-05-26T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T03:13:39.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>imma gleek and i watch glee!</title><content type='html'>just watched the final episode for season 2 and DAMN THEY WEREN'T IN THE TOP 10 LIST! ):&lt;div&gt;but they got 12, like, nationals, 12th, wasnt that bad after all. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so finn and rachel kissed after their duet. and they said it wasn't professional and DUDE, ITS JUST A KISS! ISNT THAT WHAT YOU CALL FEELINGS?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i still think they should at least get shortlisted for the top 10. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when blaine smiled and said 'I love you.', inside my heart i was shouting so loudly, THAT SHOULD BE ME!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha, kidding. and i actually googled the two of them whether were they really gay in real life and turns out to be kurt is but blaine is not. YAY. so does that mean that i have a chance? HAHAHAH WHAT IS WITH ME LIKE I'LL EVER GET HIS ATTENTION. I MEANT LIKE I'LL EVER MEET HIM. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-2199203517638829693?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2199203517638829693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/imma-gleek-and-i-watch-glee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2199203517638829693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2199203517638829693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/imma-gleek-and-i-watch-glee.html' title='imma gleek and i watch glee!'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-5879380362638044218</id><published>2011-05-25T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T01:37:31.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh my god, this is great.</title><content type='html'>EXAM IS FINALLY OVER!&lt;div&gt;no more guilt while onlining, no more staying up till 2 am to study and i guess it's camping, teacher's day celebration and SHOPPING TIME. WHEEEEE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;though i screwed my papers, badly. but oh wells, let the bygones be bygones, right? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will soon be uploading pictures that i took during the exam period. (i actually camwhore when im stressed :D) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soooo yeah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last saturday my parents say they wanna bring us out to loosen out hair a lil. so we went ou. wanted to watch never say never but well, like what i expected, it's not showing anymore in the cinema. and i didnt really wanna watch other movies as i know im soon gonna go for a movie marathon with my buddies. dont wanna watch the same movie for twice. :) so, dad bought a watch with his gift and me and my sis went wandering around. bought a red butterfly ring from deeper &amp;amp; harder. im an accessory collector but i dont really go for rings though. but i just couldnt resist that butterfly ring as im so obsessed over butterflies right now and yeah, dont wanna miss it. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yeah, on monday, my grandpa was doing his daily routine going through those letters sent to my house, and he handed me an envelope and asked me, what's this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i took over and im like, OH. MY. GOODNESS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was stated 'free 3D glasses'. OMG OMG. i just couldnt believe my eyes and i tore it open like in a split second. tried wearing it and there's this 'KP' sign on the glasses. ahhh &amp;lt;3 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;priceless man, priceless. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i tried wearing it to see kyle's picture on twitter, woooo, can finally see the 3D effect. hot as usual :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and after that i tweeted him to say thank you and love you and it was the best gift ever and things like that, just hoping that he'll at least retweet one of my tweet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sadly, he didn't. but well, i bet there were plenty fans out there tweeting him and i guess he only picks some tweets in random to retweet. so, i dont blame him. it's happy to know that he has a huge fan base :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;umm hmm, so that's bout it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-5879380362638044218?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5879380362638044218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/oh-my-god-this-is-great.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/5879380362638044218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/5879380362638044218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/oh-my-god-this-is-great.html' title='oh my god, this is great.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-5094204457538876586</id><published>2011-05-20T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T08:46:38.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whoa, didnt know the fisher price toy telephone can make such epic music! LOLOLOLOL @jamea!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-5094204457538876586?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5094204457538876586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/whoa-didnt-know-fisher-price-toy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/5094204457538876586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/5094204457538876586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/whoa-didnt-know-fisher-price-toy.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-8697511434041828602</id><published>2011-05-20T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T08:42:50.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;YAY. nicky is back on blogger! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Go check out : &lt;a href="http://nickziscrazy.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://nickziscrazy.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;:D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Love those piano covers on your blog babe! especially love like woe's and the lazy song's! &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/4646240271106307023-8697511434041828602?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8697511434041828602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/yay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/8697511434041828602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/8697511434041828602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-3523302074084555493</id><published>2011-05-20T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T08:33:38.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>things that cheered me up during the exam period:&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;a metal pencil box with a red london bus on it. LOVE IT&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;hatchet novel assigned by tuition, kinda awesome. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;geo paper and sej paper are down. even i didnt do good, but still..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;friends &amp;lt;3&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-3523302074084555493?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3523302074084555493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/things-that-cheered-me-up-during-exam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/3523302074084555493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/3523302074084555493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/things-that-cheered-me-up-during-exam.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-4979663878086108404</id><published>2011-05-20T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T08:24:53.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>exams.</title><content type='html'>omg. i swear im gonna start my revision for all the three forms in every subject after this exam.&lt;div&gt;i find it hard to do last minute studies. well who doesn't? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeap, so papers were okay, i guess. just that i used to be so prepared for geography, but, not this time. concentration was on history. sigh. just, wish me luck and i'll pray hard *crosses finger*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and since it's a friday, not gonna study till tomorrow. relax a bit for at least one day (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-4979663878086108404?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/4979663878086108404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/exams.html#comment-form' title='0 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status, i was suddenly so conscious about what's happening around me all these while.&lt;div&gt;so i was just a friend..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was it you who was giving me false hopes or was it me who was misunderstanding your 'kindness'?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but there's no point continuing when you know it's not gonna work out, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i saw this picture. was god trying to tell me something about this whole thing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously, thank you, for letting me realize that everything was actually a beautiful lie. a very, very beautiful lie. &lt;strike&gt;that made me kinda fell for it. &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lastly, all the best. that's from the bottom of my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-707339794932691632?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/707339794932691632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/707339794932691632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/707339794932691632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/one.html' title='O.N.E.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-1983582450013716070</id><published>2011-05-06T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T02:42:27.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALOHA.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5JyS5lMt6A/TcO_7EkhZ2I/AAAAAAAABHo/yLlxs2M2ho8/s1600/MEOW.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5JyS5lMt6A/TcO_7EkhZ2I/AAAAAAAABHo/yLlxs2M2ho8/s400/MEOW.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603533382939141986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5JyS5lMt6A/TcO_7EkhZ2I/AAAAAAAABHo/yLlxs2M2ho8/s1600/MEOW.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HI EVERYBODY!! just thought of posting few pictures i saw from kahyi's tumblr. hehe. so yeah. below is one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k0LiuCbZ5Cg/TcO_60WPXDI/AAAAAAAABHg/zkdTXDNwvWk/s1600/aww.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k0LiuCbZ5Cg/TcO_60WPXDI/AAAAAAAABHg/zkdTXDNwvWk/s400/aww.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603533378584271922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is the scene from the movie 'wildchild'. like, AWW. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's supposed to be a gif file. but i knew it wouldnt move if i copied it. so yeah, whatever. it's cool enough like that. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and googled a dinner clutch. i really need one! D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UygO4epjh2I/TcPCJ3rt8fI/AAAAAAAABHw/LelhfdofaVE/s400/Crystal-Dinner-Clutch.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 273px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603535836200956402" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is a crystal dinner clutch. like, FUH. lol, love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-1983582450013716070?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1983582450013716070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/aloha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1983582450013716070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1983582450013716070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/aloha.html' title='ALOHA.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5JyS5lMt6A/TcO_7EkhZ2I/AAAAAAAABHo/yLlxs2M2ho8/s72-c/MEOW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-669909186246901943</id><published>2011-05-06T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T02:09:50.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>awesome, awesomer, awesomest!</title><content type='html'>today was superb!&lt;div&gt;so we had this bazaar selling traditional kuihs. me and my group members brought some pau, pulut panggang and seri muka. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i went down earlier to arrange the tables and all. booked this awesome place as my stall. but then later, i don't think the place is strategic enough. so me and yu xin took some of the kuihs and we walked around instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha, chased those people like 3 streets to make them buy my kuih. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im just joking. it's really nice so everyone wanna buy from us lah. :D :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i think my group's the first stall to finish selling all those. so yeah. we helped the other groups after that. because we have to finish selling our class's one only we can win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeah. went around convincing people to buy. some of them bought and they wanna see me and yu xin eat it. im like, FINE. im starving anyway. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had loadsss of fun. and later when we're done selling them all, it's PICTURE TIME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hang out with the rk's and took picture with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at least a day that i can get away from books without feeling guilty. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. thanks for all your support my customers! sorry if i &lt;s&gt;forced&lt;/s&gt; you too hard. HAHAHAH &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-669909186246901943?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/669909186246901943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/awesome-awesomer-awesomest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/669909186246901943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/669909186246901943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/awesome-awesomer-awesomest.html' title='awesome, awesomer, awesomest!'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-7701025840910704553</id><published>2011-05-02T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T08:09:58.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so i was rearranging all my accessories yesterday and i think i lost one of my favourite necklace.&lt;div&gt;i own the left heart with a 'best' word on it and jia anne owns the other half with a 'friend' word on it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im so sorry that i lost it babe. HOW COULD I LOST IT LIKE OMG. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i dont care, im just gonna look for it. in whatever ways, YES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-7701025840910704553?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7701025840910704553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-i-was-rearranging-all-my-accessories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/7701025840910704553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/7701025840910704553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-i-was-rearranging-all-my-accessories.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-7843241147669044502</id><published>2011-05-02T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T08:03:16.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WTH YENN.</title><content type='html'>so im going through people's blog posts and i cant resist but to post something on my blog.&lt;div&gt;and i should be doing my homework right now. there are like heaps of it. RAWRR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay just a short one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this morning mum woke me and sisters up to go to this park or should i call it forest, in taman tun. it's like roads built inside a forest. all you do is going up and downhill. although it's not like jungle trekking but i can tell you, roads like them tire you like mad. i think it's more tiring than jungle trekking. but well, it's kinda satisfying as i've not been exercising for the past few weeks? months? OMG YENN YOU FAIL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wanna make swimming as my every day routine. and i can like study by the poolside. that'll be cool right? right? yeahh. totally. but tell you what, bet it's not gonna work. unless i know how to drive, then that's a different story :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay. soooo, yeah. i felt so guilty now so bye :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-7843241147669044502?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7843241147669044502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/wth-yenn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/7843241147669044502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/7843241147669044502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/wth-yenn.html' title='WTH YENN.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-4772811321012541195</id><published>2011-05-02T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T04:51:44.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>responsible.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"You're so irresponsible"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hated this sentence. Like, fcking fed up with it. i didnt wanna swear much but yeah, i have to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just hated how people put high hopes on me and once i do something wrong, IM irresponsible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like, come on. People make mistakes alright. I'm a human too, give me a break. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-4772811321012541195?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/4772811321012541195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/responsible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/4772811321012541195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/4772811321012541195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/responsible.html' title='responsible.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-5615649837739200740</id><published>2011-05-01T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T10:19:07.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol. i posted an album with pictures of prince william in fb and after my previous post, there was like, 8 notifications. i meant, like, 8 notifications in 10/15 minutes? wow. &lt;div&gt;when i clicked it, saw the photo likes, album likes and comments bout prince william. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;guess everyone's in love with him now, but kate stole his heart guys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we're just gonna stand here and watch them kiss ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-5615649837739200740?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5615649837739200740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/5615649837739200740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/5615649837739200740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-8192547706250555806</id><published>2011-05-01T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T10:15:29.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>prince william!</title><content type='html'>let's start off today's post with a picture of, *drum rolls*&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1yqSOJ-gtgY/Tb2TA2Z5lZI/AAAAAAAABHY/Pm4aa5LzK6E/s400/Prince_William%2Bhott.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601795154332194194" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PRINCE WILLIAM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, he looked so good last time with his hair. but he still look good now. the hot looks will never run from him. especially his killer smile! &amp;lt;3 &lt;i&gt;*MELTS*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i bet the night before the royal wedding, kate was thinking, &lt;i&gt;after tomorrow, the hottest guy in the world will be MINE! back off, you girls out there! &amp;gt;:)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahah, oh wells, i still think that, there are always a lot more fishes in the sea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;^and again, SOUR GRAPES MUCH? boooo. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-8192547706250555806?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8192547706250555806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/prince-william.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/8192547706250555806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/8192547706250555806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/05/prince-william.html' title='prince william!'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1yqSOJ-gtgY/Tb2TA2Z5lZI/AAAAAAAABHY/Pm4aa5LzK6E/s72-c/Prince_William%2Bhott.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-5556139938230884054</id><published>2011-04-30T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T09:02:12.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>started the day with black, then green, and pink.</title><content type='html'>so today was the fan dancing performance day. &lt;div&gt;woke up like around 8 am, gotta go school to borrow farrina my blazer. i bet they were yawning away in there. :P&lt;div&gt;later on, went to the canteen, met dian and two buns were tied to her head. so cute :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that, realized i forgotten to bring my comb. so, went back with dian and go get my comb and all coz i bet the other two didn't bring. so yeah. and my personal hairstylist (CEHWAH. it's dian anyways, hee hee!) helped me tied my hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeah. and since our performance was like the laaaaast one, i brought dian to breakfast. and we went to get some clips for the gals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and off we went back to school. we were like, D: coz we saw some of the parents were like leaving. that means, it's almost our turn? or was it already our turn? rushed in and phew~ they were still giving out the prizes. so after yu xin and winnis is done receiving theirs, we went to the pk room and once again, our personal hairstylist helped them with their hair. HAHA DIAN FTW. (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and finally, it was our turn. went up there, sat there, smiled like a mad woman, and when it was finally our turn, we started dancing and halfway through, the music stopped. like, &lt;i&gt;errwthishappening?&lt;/i&gt; the teachers down there were like, showing signals and called us to like freestyle a bit while waiting for the music to play. and we're like, &lt;i&gt;*ignores*&lt;/i&gt; HAHA. finally the music came back in, and we finished it! yay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only when we walked out of the hall and the stage, there was this indian girl, she told us the dance were nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BEST. MOMENT. EVER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that totally made our day. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yeah, and thank you guys for your time. especially asyrul :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pictures, as usual, facebook :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;so, tooooooooodles (;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-5556139938230884054?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/5556139938230884054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/04/started-day-with-black-then-green-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/5556139938230884054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/5556139938230884054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/04/started-day-with-black-then-green-and.html' title='started the day with black, then green, and pink.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-4922648756244983587</id><published>2011-04-28T08:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T08:15:10.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>social networking.</title><content type='html'>lately, my new hobby is to post random stuffs at twitter and blogger. &lt;div&gt;as for facebook, hmm, more like a place to stalk people's profile &amp;gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-4922648756244983587?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/4922648756244983587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/04/social-networking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/4922648756244983587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/4922648756244983587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/04/social-networking.html' title='social networking.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-7890922190157798907</id><published>2011-04-27T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T08:12:24.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the camp.</title><content type='html'>okay, the camp was not baaad. i think im quite used to the camping life or should i say 'experienced'. CEHWAH. AHAHAH.&lt;div&gt;so im kinda okay with getting use to the environment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;leading the group for the jungle trekking at night was so much fun. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;though i was kinda scared because as usual, we were not supposed to use the torchlight. but yeah, when i was inside, it wasn't that scary i think. ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the 2nd day we had this station game. there's this station named 'korban', that means you've gotta sacrifice. and seriously, oh god. we gotta take off all our shoes and socks and as the leader, i think it's necessary for me to lie down there so that the others will follow. it was damn hot okay. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but all of these were worth it. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yeah, the sacrifice thing was about, we have to use all the stuff we had with us that day to make a line that can reach a wood way behind there. had the most fun in that station i think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i gotta wear slippers after that coz my shoelaces were untied and i've got no time to tie 'em back as we've gotta move on to another station. so yeah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i saw some groups get to step into the kolam to fill in some water. and i was like, okayy, that's gonna be our last station. quickly finish it up. and guess what? when i was at the second last station, they called us to stop. DAMN. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but everything happens for a good reason right? sour grapes much? LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my friends told me that the game was kinda boring. and i knew what were we gonna do though. but still, they get to step into the pool! but oh wells, didnt really like the station games. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yeah, after that, the person told us that we've gotta draw a mind map thingy as a conclusion for the night walk and we've gotta present it. and later on that night, they gave us like 15 minutes to conclude everything about the station games. plus, we've gotta create two more claps for each group. LIKE DAMN, WE HAVE ONLY 15 MINUTES TO DO ALL OF THESE?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rushing like hell. but i just wrote few crap as the conclusion for the station games and created some simple claps. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that, the presentation session WAS THE BOMB. loved it. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, I've got what i wanted, and im VERY SATISFIED. YAY (y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-7890922190157798907?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7890922190157798907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/04/camp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/7890922190157798907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/7890922190157798907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/04/camp.html' title='the camp.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-1484348832437535652</id><published>2011-04-27T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T05:01:34.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>today was, not cool.</title><content type='html'>today wasn't as cool. &lt;div&gt;i went to school today and i found out that i forgotten to bring the CD for the dance practise later. so im like, okay, i'll call my sister to bring it for me later. and then, i got so pissed over this bunch of students. i shouted at them and they fought back. that one sentence made me felt so bad. idk why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then okay, get over it. after that, i went back to class. my nose and throat were okay at home but idk wth they always start to sneeze and cough when im in my class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know when you're having a running nose and coughing like hell, you don't feel like doing anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay so i went to the toilet before science to sneeze and all and then i went back. and then mubin told me that my gum was bleeding. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i had to tell the teacher and i had to go to the toilet, AGAIN. :@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then i went for the practise for the stupid hari anugerah thingy, i made my sister rushed like hell to school today because of the CD. im sorry ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i came back and i found out that, i got back my science process skills already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, so i opened it and DAMN,  i forgotten to fill in all the blanks today when teacher was going through the answers. There were question marks and red ink all over my book. and she wrote 'not paying attention during p&amp;amp;p' as well. okay, i really wasn't paying attention. im sorry teach. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;idk what's in my mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im so upset today and i just felt like swearing, FCK. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-1484348832437535652?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1484348832437535652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/04/today-was-not-cool.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1484348832437535652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1484348832437535652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/04/today-was-not-cool.html' title='today was, not cool.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-7428447609080236020</id><published>2011-04-13T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T06:40:59.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YOU RANDOM PEOPLE WHO GOES AROUND PEOPLE'S BLOG WRITING RANDOM THINGS ARE JUST SUPER RANDOM. STOP IT YOU RANDOM PEOPLE WOULD YOU?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-7428447609080236020?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7428447609080236020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/04/you-random-people-who-goes-around.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/7428447609080236020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/7428447609080236020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/04/you-random-people-who-goes-around.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-2749112915577561306</id><published>2011-04-13T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T06:37:16.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SMILE.</title><content type='html'>read an article today and i think i should blog about it.&lt;br /&gt;it's something like, smile while ur brushing your teeth every day.&lt;br /&gt;he thinks that we should start a new day with something as simple as, smile while brushing ur teeth. it'll make a big difference.&lt;br /&gt;so from now on, SMILE while brushing ur teeth every morning! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-2749112915577561306?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2749112915577561306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/04/smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2749112915577561306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2749112915577561306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/04/smile.html' title='SMILE.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-6815493122687311818</id><published>2011-04-13T06:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T06:16:59.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>INJECTION ROCKS.</title><content type='html'>okay, call me a weirdo but i think injection is fun, ain't it? LOL&lt;br /&gt;you get to see freaked out faces, worried faces, happy faces, weird faces, faces that are trying to hide their fear. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;people are going around asking whether the injection hurts.&lt;br /&gt;well, to be honest, i did not know how to answer them.&lt;br /&gt;if i say no, they say im bullshitting and if i say yes, i don't think it hurts like THAT much.&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT. honestly, it kinda hurt lah. i meant, HOW CAN IT NOT HURT YOUR ARM WHEN THE NURSE POKED YOU WITH A NEEDLE? just for a few moment.&lt;br /&gt;and then its okay. i meant, i THOUGHT it was okay already.&lt;br /&gt;and mana tau, it hurts more when the second day and the third day comes. hope that tomorrow wouldn't hurt that much.&lt;br /&gt;OKAY ENOUGH OF THE INJECTION POST.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-6815493122687311818?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6815493122687311818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/04/injection-rocks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6815493122687311818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6815493122687311818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/04/injection-rocks.html' title='INJECTION ROCKS.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-1331605453551423696</id><published>2011-04-09T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T10:58:24.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have so much to say.</title><content type='html'>Okay, let's hope that i don't forget what was i going to blog about.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;there was one period, i felt like, no one likes me, and all my friends are getting bored of me and stuff like that, but i obviously don't know what the hell was wrong with me. my friends were awesome. and they're getting better and better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now im feeling accompanied every recess, unlike the lonely days which made everyone who passed by give me an awkward stare. -.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because anis's here with me! hee hee. thanks for accompanying me. and thanks ridha for putting us together for our duty spots. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we can actually talk bad bout someone who's standing right behind of us. i know, we're mean, but it's cool. you know, the person would kinda like, terasa, and it gives me satisfaction. damn, now i felt like hyde in the novel coz he feels satisfied after doing something bad. LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yeah, i like my friends i made this year and the ones i get closer with, like the ones from rk, and all the malay and indian fellows in my class. we don't really get along with each other during the past few years and im glad we are now getting along and mixing well. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i don't know what the hell but i would always get hit by a ball every friday, during pj. especially volleyball. which is damn painful all right. yesterday's volleyball hit was not cool. the guy didnt get to serve it over the net and i was getting ready to hit the ball near the net. so maybe he thought since he couldn't serve it high enough, he should kick it instead. n dude, what the hell, i was right over there. and the ball hit me, somewhere around my heart. i felt like vomiting that time and i couldn't help but to sit down on the floor for a while. and thank god, i was okay after that. guess i should be more careful during pj next time. the dude can't stop apologizing and i wasn't pissed off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alrighty, i think that's all for now. toodles. :)&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/4646240271106307023-1331605453551423696?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1331605453551423696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-have-so-much-to-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1331605453551423696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1331605453551423696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-have-so-much-to-say.html' title='I have so much to say.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-2771529728119208236</id><published>2011-04-09T06:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T06:51:48.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SCHOOL?!</title><content type='html'>OMG THERE'S SCHOOL TODAY?? (SATURDAY) &lt;div&gt;hahah, i knew about it. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just went to the salon for a new look with short fringe today. teehee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think you guys should check it out: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hc1LVwXY1p0/TaBjI4RwHCI/AAAAAAAABHQ/cEcC2WX48VI/s400/090420111191.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593579741391100962" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tada! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;s&gt;the curls are temporary though&lt;/s&gt; :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i kinda freaked out when i look at myself with the curls coz i thought i look kinda matured. and yeah, i really do. but now that im starting to lose 'em because some water kissed it, i kinda hope that it will stay there forever. lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but whatever, i hope it'll gonna look okay. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#crossyourfingerswithme&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-2771529728119208236?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2771529728119208236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/04/school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2771529728119208236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2771529728119208236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/04/school.html' title='SCHOOL?!'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hc1LVwXY1p0/TaBjI4RwHCI/AAAAAAAABHQ/cEcC2WX48VI/s72-c/090420111191.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-7283659470680762332</id><published>2011-04-07T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T09:01:25.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys! man, its been sooo long. sorry for not updating!&lt;div&gt;i've ran out of words to say and things to blog here. but im trying to think of some and if i have something in mind, i SWEAR i'll blog, kay? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, so this morning i went for this drama audition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, paired up with seow and did a short scene from cinderella.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im not sure if i wanna get in or not, because since its my PMR year, and if i actually get chosen, i will have to practise like ALL THE TIME. stay back after school, etc. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now i kinda hope that i won't get chosen. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OKAY, like i did very good in the audition -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but what i like about audition is, the judge's the only audience and you won't have to hold back anything. you'll just have to give your best. i think that's the best part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even i was kinda disappointed but yeah, i did have a great time watching and acting as well. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and oh yeah, APRIL FOOL was fun this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got pranked once and decided to seek for revenge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i actually pranked two classes and i hope everyone's cool with it. in fact, they were. &lt;s&gt;except for one :/&lt;/s&gt; thanks guys! had a great time pranking you people. HAHA. but i still love you guys &amp;lt;3 :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. im sorry if i offended any of you guys, really sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-7283659470680762332?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/7283659470680762332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/04/hey-guys-man-its-been-sooo-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/7283659470680762332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/7283659470680762332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/04/hey-guys-man-its-been-sooo-long.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-2586299818909229101</id><published>2011-03-21T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T07:55:37.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sorry bloggie, neglected you for a while, was busy with schoolwork. (busy with twitter actually, does that count? hee! ) &lt;div&gt;SO, dragged my body to the bathroom at 6.30 this morning and continue sleeping while sitting on the toilet. HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, washed up, ate my bread and off i went to school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;school=bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Diana: I wish i could appear offline in reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Omg, i know right! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lately, i've kinda get used to the life of keeping quiet most of the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't talk much in class, during my duty im ALL ALONE. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes, i just felt like crying and realize it's a bad idea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously, for what? HAHA IDK. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, gotta go now. bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yeah, wish me luck for my oral tomorrow! *crosses fingers* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-2586299818909229101?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2586299818909229101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/03/sorry-bloggie-neglected-you-for-while.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2586299818909229101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2586299818909229101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/03/sorry-bloggie-neglected-you-for-while.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-1937397163904350722</id><published>2011-03-07T01:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T01:59:19.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>7th of March, 2011.</title><content type='html'>currently having my exam. luckily form 1 and form 2's syllabus is not included. ;D&lt;div&gt;so yeah. today's paper was okay. (positive thinking :D) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and am gonna study for science, chinese and english now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just wanna keep you guys updated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, ciao! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&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/4646240271106307023-1937397163904350722?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/1937397163904350722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/03/d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1937397163904350722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/1937397163904350722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/03/d.html' title='7th of March, 2011.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-8484117647695186480</id><published>2011-03-03T00:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T00:44:54.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dimples.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2p98l5fTj_Y/TW9UKP1XA5I/AAAAAAAABHA/Ctu-Kb67o3Y/s1600/Dimples.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2p98l5fTj_Y/TW9UKP1XA5I/AAAAAAAABHA/Ctu-Kb67o3Y/s400/Dimples.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579770998361097106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most adorable thing in the world! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-8484117647695186480?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/8484117647695186480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/03/dimples.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/8484117647695186480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/8484117647695186480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/03/dimples.html' title='Dimples.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2p98l5fTj_Y/TW9UKP1XA5I/AAAAAAAABHA/Ctu-Kb67o3Y/s72-c/Dimples.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-237121901139303632</id><published>2011-03-03T00:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T00:34:33.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>random bloggers going around people's blog promoting their websites are annoying. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-237121901139303632?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/237121901139303632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/03/random-bloggers-going-around-peoples.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/237121901139303632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/237121901139303632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/03/random-bloggers-going-around-peoples.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-6925624190680089096</id><published>2011-02-22T02:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T03:08:13.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sHay19qG8xs/TWOYc26TqDI/AAAAAAAABGw/wunesShMFhA/s1600/tumblr_l7iuo6xWwp1qc1k00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sHay19qG8xs/TWOYc26TqDI/AAAAAAAABGw/wunesShMFhA/s400/tumblr_l7iuo6xWwp1qc1k00.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576468385158637618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you want a piece of me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-6925624190680089096?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6925624190680089096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/02/do-you-want-piece-of-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6925624190680089096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6925624190680089096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/02/do-you-want-piece-of-me.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sHay19qG8xs/TWOYc26TqDI/AAAAAAAABGw/wunesShMFhA/s72-c/tumblr_l7iuo6xWwp1qc1k00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-2892772031210695615</id><published>2011-02-21T01:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T01:28:11.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Girl: I love you.&lt;div&gt;Guy: I love you too! AS A FRIEND.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(or the other way round)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I BET YOU GUYS HATE IT WHEN THIS HAPPENS RIGHT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-2892772031210695615?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2892772031210695615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/02/girl-i-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2892772031210695615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2892772031210695615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/02/girl-i-love-you.html' title=''/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-4567880141050522424</id><published>2011-02-16T03:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T03:44:04.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>alright last post of the day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fCgxxkcd7Wk/TVu4aqKOdZI/AAAAAAAABGo/uBgBbtWy458/s1600/bitch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fCgxxkcd7Wk/TVu4aqKOdZI/AAAAAAAABGo/uBgBbtWy458/s400/bitch.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574251731934410130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAH. niceeee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wish i could buy a shirt with these words printed on it. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-4567880141050522424?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/4567880141050522424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/02/alright-last-post-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/4567880141050522424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/4567880141050522424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/02/alright-last-post-of-day.html' title='alright last post of the day.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fCgxxkcd7Wk/TVu4aqKOdZI/AAAAAAAABGo/uBgBbtWy458/s72-c/bitch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-905979781078673141</id><published>2011-02-16T03:35:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T03:39:14.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>valentine's day.</title><content type='html'>ohh yeah! i forgotten to blog about valentine's.&lt;div&gt;but come to the think of it, what is there to blog about? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, as usual, valentine's was just another ordinary day to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but who knows? next year? next next year? or next next next year? next to the power of 7 or more years? LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that i will finally receive roses or chocolates? HAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alright, no more dreaming yenn. get back to homework.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-905979781078673141?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/905979781078673141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/905979781078673141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/905979781078673141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-day.html' title='valentine&apos;s day.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-6774211018872258709</id><published>2011-02-16T03:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T03:28:15.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>damn, you've gotta read this.</title><content type='html'>because i'm finally making a proper post. :)&lt;div&gt;okay soooo let's start off with my chinese new year this year. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's been awesome, except for the part that we have only 4 days of holiday -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the night before, played firecracker until 1.30 or 2am, idk. as i tweeted that night, the road was full of black patches akibat of the firecrackers bombing (HAHA) here and there. but it's your loss if you don't play 'em. its (Y).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and chinese new year is more or less the same like every year's. sooooo yeah. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alright, skip skip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TODAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our class cheered several times, because most of the teachers didnt came into class. AHH. it feels like heaven! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah, then moral class was the best. us(winnis, seow, dian, yu xin, sin yee &amp;amp; me) sat together and started talking. the guys asked us were we gossiping and guys, it's a no. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we laughed at our childish selves when we thought about old times. and also, hard times of being an elder sister to your younger sister or brother. an emotional one. and at times, we still laughed at it even if we felt bad about it, because we're born this way. (lady gaga pulak :p) i meant we're born to live a life like this and i don't feel anything actually. im very happy with my life and i'm loving it. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeah, live life to the fullest. that's right, that's my motto :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-6774211018872258709?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/6774211018872258709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/02/damn-youve-gotta-read-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6774211018872258709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/6774211018872258709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/02/damn-youve-gotta-read-this.html' title='damn, you&apos;ve gotta read this.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-313000572000308095</id><published>2011-02-16T03:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T03:09:56.648-08:00</updated><title type='text'>seriously, this bag seduced me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g0rvppP4-pw/TVuwagxllXI/AAAAAAAABGg/Itf-aHNAR-U/s1600/guoqi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g0rvppP4-pw/TVuwagxllXI/AAAAAAAABGg/Itf-aHNAR-U/s400/guoqi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574242933322126706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g0rvppP4-pw/TVuwagxllXI/AAAAAAAABGg/Itf-aHNAR-U/s1600/guoqi.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tell me you don't love it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-313000572000308095?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/313000572000308095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/02/seriously-this-bag-seduced-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/313000572000308095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/313000572000308095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/02/seriously-this-bag-seduced-me.html' title='seriously, this bag seduced me.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g0rvppP4-pw/TVuwagxllXI/AAAAAAAABGg/Itf-aHNAR-U/s72-c/guoqi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-2197279443706013396</id><published>2011-02-16T02:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T03:01:21.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>colours.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ahDrcNPkfNQ/TVutiRzyNiI/AAAAAAAABGQ/TBya3SN9rso/s1600/DSC04957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ahDrcNPkfNQ/TVutiRzyNiI/AAAAAAAABGQ/TBya3SN9rso/s400/DSC04957.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574239768208881186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;colours lit up our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;without colours, think bout it, how would this world be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we're gonna live in the world of black and white? D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. i took this somewhere around may last year, the colours of the sky caught my attention. so niceee (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-2197279443706013396?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/2197279443706013396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/02/colours.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2197279443706013396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/2197279443706013396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/02/colours.html' title='colours.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ahDrcNPkfNQ/TVutiRzyNiI/AAAAAAAABGQ/TBya3SN9rso/s72-c/DSC04957.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4646240271106307023.post-3057477360874864629</id><published>2011-02-16T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T02:50:14.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>as lovely as sweets.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M7KvOQup9Ps/TVurkX5K6YI/AAAAAAAABGI/7s2JAgIvIZU/s1600/P1010074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M7KvOQup9Ps/TVurkX5K6YI/AAAAAAAABGI/7s2JAgIvIZU/s400/P1010074.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574237605178567042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aren't they just SO lovely? :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4646240271106307023-3057477360874864629?l=yennydabenny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/feeds/3057477360874864629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/02/as-lovely-as-sweets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/3057477360874864629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4646240271106307023/posts/default/3057477360874864629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yennydabenny.blogspot.com/2011/02/as-lovely-as-sweets.html' title='as lovely as sweets.'/><author><name>yennyi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10877633731715512004</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6ejKk-u__1w/TjkXkSyGVHI/AAAAAAAABIU/OfS1ahO5UhA/s220/210720111902.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M7KvOQup9Ps/TVurkX5K6YI/AAAAAAAABGI/7s2JAgIvIZU/s72-c/P1010074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
