<?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-5132302673217464655</id><updated>2011-08-16T12:32:09.909-07:00</updated><category term='For all I care.'/><category term='T.I'/><category term='♥'/><category term='TGIF k'/><category term='Keri Hilson feat. Akon'/><title type='text'>The Road I take.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>234</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-1029882143177591610</id><published>2010-06-15T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T20:09:24.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Moved to&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://ayneeahmad.tumblr.com/"&gt;ayneeahmad.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leave a tag alright! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-1029882143177591610?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1029882143177591610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1029882143177591610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2010/06/moved-to-here-leave-tag-alright.html' title=''/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-1681616421031806245</id><published>2010-04-23T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T18:19:06.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Betty who?</title><content type='html'>Hi all, some Betty girl just suggested me for CHIC girl. Thanks to my dear Nea for telling me about it. Else I wouldn't know. I don't know what to do now, my face is plastered on CHIC Magazine's fan page on facebook. Hahaha!! Omgosh, this is so random. So, uhmm, vote for me? -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all. lol! &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-1681616421031806245?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1681616421031806245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1681616421031806245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2010/04/betty-who.html' title='Betty who?'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-3104357697527269054</id><published>2010-04-13T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T05:59:47.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Work hard, Play hard.</title><content type='html'>School for year two has already started. As much as I'm excited for the new term, I also have to realise that I need to work extra hard this year before I could get better results. I've been thinking of taking a part-time job also. I don't know why I've been having thoughts of earning extra cash for myself lately. Seems&amp;nbsp;as if&amp;nbsp;I need it so badly. -.- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, school is school, work is work. I still want to have fun as much as how I'd work my ass off for every other thing. Like recently, when my class had a Picnic by the beach. Cute la korg, nk maen picnic picnic. Hahahah! Then when Azroy asked me out to hang out and I did. Last minute plan and make it work. Azura said I'm too brave to meet new people. Heh. I don't know when I started doing that, but so far, I've met awesome people in Singapore. Hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S8RmOlf69GI/AAAAAAAAA9g/n9VRoixY3Zc/s1600/oolala!.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S8RmOlf69GI/AAAAAAAAA9g/n9VRoixY3Zc/s400/oolala!.jpg" width="400" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PICNIC!&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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S8RmRtpaOZI/AAAAAAAAA9o/eisOOhSApAU/s1600/rawr!.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S8RmRtpaOZI/AAAAAAAAA9o/eisOOhSApAU/s400/rawr!.jpg" width="400" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Azroy and band-mates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S8Rp9ALtVLI/AAAAAAAAA9w/3BXXka3OMIk/s1600/26722_1390042002170_1565722386_30959985_1204432_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S8Rp9ALtVLI/AAAAAAAAA9w/3BXXka3OMIk/s400/26722_1390042002170_1565722386_30959985_1204432_n.jpg" width="300" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I met Azura and Khai for dinner and ice-cream last Sunday before we all got back to our busy busy life with work and school. Oh and we saw Nabil!&amp;nbsp;How come the boys are all shrinking? Its so unfair. ): Looked like mat-drug yknow. Hahaha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Well, all in all, it was a well-spend weekends for me. Till then babies, I'll update again the next time I'm free. Sayonara! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-3104357697527269054?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3104357697527269054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3104357697527269054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2010/04/work-hard-play-hard.html' title='Work hard, Play hard.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S8RmOlf69GI/AAAAAAAAA9g/n9VRoixY3Zc/s72-c/oolala!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-5337693604126940944</id><published>2010-04-02T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T08:05:43.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WARNING: HEAVY CONTENT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S7YEQ-1nJyI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/2cKFJOmjiRE/s1600/27195_1407329382805_1219538549_1163272_6391581_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S7YEQ-1nJyI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/2cKFJOmjiRE/s400/27195_1407329382805_1219538549_1163272_6391581_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;Hello! April's here! It's been how long already? heh heh! I know there's many things to tell but I hope my memory won't fail me. I shall pen down whatever comes to mind then. So after dinosaur years, I met up with my ladies again on Saturday night over at Bugis for sheesha (and of cos a lil bit more stories). Afiq and Yan were there too, but I missed Nabil cos he left earlier. It was nice cos sheesha, food and drinks were on the boys. Susah datang punyaa. hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S7YAY3Ug6LI/AAAAAAAAA9I/kbOPRYQxibY/s1600/cukurcerem2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S7YAY3Ug6LI/AAAAAAAAA9I/kbOPRYQxibY/s400/cukurcerem2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;On sunday was Lil Rayyan's kenduri cukur rambot. Dad had his marhaban friends for this ceremony. It was extraordinary cos they played instruments to make it more lively. I can hear them sing the prayers when I was on my way to the shop, okay! Imagine how loud was that. Mum even made his baju melayu for his special day. Abg Khai cried during the ceremony. Well of cos, he's growing so fast already. He was being a good boy on that day and to our surprise, he didn't even cry when his hair was being cut. How can I not love this adorable baby boy? Hehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;The siblings and I worked really hard on this very day. We cleaned up everything fast then left for Al-Azhar for ice-cream.&amp;nbsp;I left with Titi, Yan and Azhar. Yea, he came down and helped us a bit too. It's been very long since I last saw him or when he came by for a sleepover. Guess we all ended the day with a pleasant treat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S7X0OhpPIEI/AAAAAAAAA84/69SGM-pXM6A/s1600/clown.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S7X0OhpPIEI/AAAAAAAAA84/69SGM-pXM6A/s400/clown.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: magenta;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mum, the clown&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;got me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;I was alrdy shagged when Monday comes, so I stayed home. I spent Tuesday with Yusree but only for a short while.&amp;nbsp;We cancelled Wednesday's plan cos we&amp;nbsp;were very lazy. Hahah! I spent my Wednesday watching Tooth Fairy and then Crow Zero 3: Drop. Omgosh! Crow Zero 3 is fun to watch! Really! Go buy the DVD okay? Japanese is soo my way. Haah! I can't take my eyes of Hiroshi and Iguchi Tatsuya. So cute, can?! Lol!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Then comes Thursday! Congratulations to Titi cos she just got employed (again) after nearly 6mnths selling grape at home! Muahahah! Oh, I caught Clash of the Titans at night with Sis Marlia. Another great movie, cos we all can relate to it and its more detailed. Anws, I went back to Sis Ina's place after that, then run some errands for Yusree today! Thanks Azura for accompanying me and LJS. hehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes, finally I'm done. Thank you all for reading so much of the craps that I did. Me love you! &amp;lt;3 Hehee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-5337693604126940944?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/5337693604126940944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/5337693604126940944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2010/04/warning-heavy-content.html' title='WARNING: HEAVY CONTENT!'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S7YEQ-1nJyI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/2cKFJOmjiRE/s72-c/27195_1407329382805_1219538549_1163272_6391581_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-4550031200700246570</id><published>2010-03-26T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T03:41:07.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, we're good.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S6yNNKnnDbI/AAAAAAAAA8w/ac-Gd1HH16g/s1600/smile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S6yNNKnnDbI/AAAAAAAAA8w/ac-Gd1HH16g/s400/smile.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a very&amp;nbsp;huge tiff with (well, I'd say) my date. Very annoying and I'm the kind who wants to fight back like all the time. Yea, I grew up to learn this habit from Titi. Hehe! So I nvr told him that I was out for a movie. (Oh, I caught Diary&amp;nbsp;of a Wimpy Kid! Not that bad. Okay laa, I'd say.) Anws,&amp;nbsp;I would have told him&amp;nbsp;if he didn't rudely hung up on me. Pheesh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you know when we're in the movie, mobiles off. Of course I couldn't take his call. Neither do I hear his call. -.-" So I called him back right after the movie and argued the whole evening. Sampai pagi okay! Member sampai tetido and we&amp;nbsp;continued arguing&amp;nbsp;till this morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later when I went online he left me some msgs. Hahah! So mentel. I think he's shy to make up over text msgs. Idiot, make me wait for his text. Grr! But everything's fine now. Heh heh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay laa, gonna find something else to do until later when I have to accompany Titi to kill more time. Titi, you owe me one okay! Thank you very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-4550031200700246570?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4550031200700246570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4550031200700246570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2010/03/oh-were-good.html' title='Oh, we&apos;re good.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S6yNNKnnDbI/AAAAAAAAA8w/ac-Gd1HH16g/s72-c/smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-3293905468481415188</id><published>2010-03-25T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T00:19:17.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S6sM57RTnzI/AAAAAAAAA8o/cJNj2xs0aco/s1600/tumblr_kzg6wtoYUQ1qzcso1o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S6sM57RTnzI/AAAAAAAAA8o/cJNj2xs0aco/s400/tumblr_kzg6wtoYUQ1qzcso1o1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Right now, I'm paranoid. I'm insecure. Oh we are all like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You have got to feel this way, right? Shucks. I'm not liking this feeling, at all.&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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm tired, of thinking. But I don't want to stop. Or maybe I can't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I'm confuse. No, I'm straight. See what I mean? Tsk.&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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I still la-la-love you. Yeah, I really do. Dang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No, I'm not in a relationship, silly. Hahah! :P&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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-3293905468481415188?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3293905468481415188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3293905468481415188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2010/03/puck.html' title='Puck.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S6sM57RTnzI/AAAAAAAAA8o/cJNj2xs0aco/s72-c/tumblr_kzg6wtoYUQ1qzcso1o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-4890516236627301788</id><published>2010-03-23T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T03:14:53.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's up, baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S6iIvieqWkI/AAAAAAAAA8g/LKbJruNcnS4/s1600-h/plain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S6iIvieqWkI/AAAAAAAAA8g/LKbJruNcnS4/s320/plain.jpg" vt="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;I prefer staying home nowadays. Its been raining so much and everyone's been sick too. Oh and also, makin naek laa aku. -.-" I think I've been putting on weight ah. Stay home also stress. Want to go out but its raining. Macam mane tu? So all I ever did at home is play the computer, watch tv and sleep.Bile nk start school ): haah! Can't wait for the Quebec Meeting with my classmates. I....I...I rinduuuu! Heh heh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That aside. I've been fighting my feelings to love someone. Truth to be told, I'm really not ready to start this "couple journey" ALL OVER again. Bcos sometime sooner (or later), we all know its gg to end. I'd rather take all that time for the boy to be spend with my girls or for myself. I wanted to tell this but yknow, I don't think its nice on my part to do it, cos he's been very, extremely nice to me. So how eh? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh wells, sometimes we have to be selfish. Or, wait for the right time. OR! Okay, no. Got nothing more to say. Hahahah! Bye babies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-4890516236627301788?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4890516236627301788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4890516236627301788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2010/03/whats-up-baby.html' title='What&apos;s up, baby.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S6iIvieqWkI/AAAAAAAAA8g/LKbJruNcnS4/s72-c/plain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-5469480375883500314</id><published>2010-03-19T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T22:55:31.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunt down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S6RgI031dzI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/dIB5d4V4i9Y/s1600-h/jobhunt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S6RgI031dzI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/dIB5d4V4i9Y/s400/jobhunt.jpg" vt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;It was job hunt with Titi yesterday. Woke up real early and we left home at 12pm. Walked in to Timberland and it's so obvious that she wanted to ask the salesperson something but then she decided to change her mind. I was trying so hard not to laugh at her. When we walked out, I was like "what the hell was that? Obvious siak. Hahah!" She thinks the job is more likely for male. I thought so too, but hey, they do sell female clothes yknow! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;We tried out at a few more retail outlets before heading to Burger King for lunch. I don't know for how long we sat there and keep on talking, talking, talking.&amp;nbsp;Probably been more that an hour or two. Hahah! Window-shopped a lil bit before home cos we're still unwell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Slept the whole afternoon and talked to Apai the whole evening. I guess he's a lot more of a&amp;nbsp;better person now. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-5469480375883500314?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/5469480375883500314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/5469480375883500314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2010/03/hunt-down.html' title='Hunt down.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S6RgI031dzI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/dIB5d4V4i9Y/s72-c/jobhunt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-7669410479064850511</id><published>2010-03-18T02:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T02:30:49.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go mobile.</title><content type='html'>I am blogging from my phone. How can I forgot to blog just now? What the hell was I thinking? -.- Anws, sis marlia is on desktop now, so I'd rather not disturb her. I'm suffering from sore throat at the moment. Very irritating, especially when I woke up. Mcm nk kluarkan my throat and soaked in hot water. Amek kau! Hahahah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I met Fadil and caught Cop Out yesterday, funny and cute. Heheh! We met at 4pm and booked the next show which was only at 9.20pm. Yeah, we got like so much time in our hands. So we met azura in wdlds before we left at 8 for the movie. Hehe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-7669410479064850511?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7669410479064850511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7669410479064850511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2010/03/go-mobile_18.html' title='Go mobile.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-7040173335366770881</id><published>2010-03-15T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T00:10:01.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi. Hahah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S53ZpAI6Z7I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/tzZAsxCpY1A/s1600-h/solo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S53ZpAI6Z7I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/tzZAsxCpY1A/s400/solo.jpg" vt="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;I spent Saturday in Bugis with Fadil. Nothing much, we just spent our time at the library watching some movies. I cannot stop laughing, and its really hard to control myself cos when I laugh, I would laugh like everyone's deaf. Heh heh! Very buruk, I know. -.-" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;We decided to get out from there when we started feeling&amp;nbsp;thirsty. Too much silent laughter I guess. Haah! Then we parted. Skjap jee klua. Tak lamaa pon! Hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;On Sunday was Lil' Irfan's birthday celebration! Got invited to his birthday pit by Ezzah. We were the last few to reach and the foods left are still a lot! Some even pack it back home lor! Hahahah! Titi and Yan left, while Fadil and I take a stroll for a while. Bumped into Zaki and Saiful with another girl friend of theirs. Small world, ey?&amp;nbsp;:D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all. Today was supposed to meet up with them girls, but I think Radiah's sick. So we cancelled it. Oh wells, its such a nice weather to sleep in. You know, I know laa. Bye-bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-7040173335366770881?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7040173335366770881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7040173335366770881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2010/03/hi-hahah.html' title='Hi. Hahah!'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S53ZpAI6Z7I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/tzZAsxCpY1A/s72-c/solo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-3285851004186305449</id><published>2010-03-11T23:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T23:36:51.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weehoo!</title><content type='html'>Finally, exams are over! I ended school days for year one by catching a movie with Fadil. We caught Dear John, bro! So sedih, I actually cried. That's when Fadil goes "sentimental rupenye", hahah! Malu pe, someone saw me crying. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S5nur0EHmHI/AAAAAAAAA8I/dGk5_M8FrBA/s1600-h/page4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S5nur0EHmHI/AAAAAAAAA8I/dGk5_M8FrBA/s400/page4.jpg" vt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real celebration was with my girls today! We had breakfast cum lunch at Pastamania. Walked to some place to seat after that. The weather was hot but the wind is of much help, really. Thanks to that, we weren't complaining that much. Hahah! Had cupcakes made by Radiah and more cakes brought by her Mibz. You'd be wondering who's birthday is it, but no. There isn't anyone's b'day. Haah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I remembered today was taking a lot of photos. So now, I'm waiting patiently for it. So does Nona. Hoho! Anws, mate merah jee while window-shopping. Saw a lot of pretty, gorgeous shoes and clothes. Ga-ga-ga... Can't wait for Monday&amp;nbsp;though. So many plans up my sleeve. Heh heh heh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-3285851004186305449?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3285851004186305449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3285851004186305449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2010/03/finally-exams-are-over-i-ended-school.html' title='Weehoo!'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S5nur0EHmHI/AAAAAAAAA8I/dGk5_M8FrBA/s72-c/page4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-7706302218104342626</id><published>2010-03-06T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T08:16:30.262-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VeeVo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S5J5LKL0agI/AAAAAAAAA7o/DDkVJk9x7aY/s1600-h/page2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S5J5LKL0agI/AAAAAAAAA7o/DDkVJk9x7aY/s400/page2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S5J5NLegtwI/AAAAAAAAA7w/HcWeesBYgWw/s1600-h/page1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S5J5NLegtwI/AAAAAAAAA7w/HcWeesBYgWw/s400/page1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S5J5zvK_afI/AAAAAAAAA74/Pw4KrzJqkmc/s1600-h/page.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S5J5zvK_afI/AAAAAAAAA74/Pw4KrzJqkmc/s400/page.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;The pressure was intense. So I decided to take a stroll over at Vivo with my girl. Had LJS for dinner, enjoyed the free show of Fireworks(!!!), talks as usual and pictures. Heh heh! It was just a short meet up though. Somehow it feels a bit weird without Khai, so we decided to give him a call. Lol! Very random youuu! It was a sudden urge like that. Haah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;I met Titi and Ijan at 10 after Azura left. Click, click, snap before we left for home. That's pretty much it. I can't wait to go out with Ijan for more photos. Grawr! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;And I swear today wasn't productive at all. Huuaaa! Feel like killing myself at the end of the day. Should have gone out with someone or anyone yknow! Lol! Alrights. Im'ma go now. Goodnight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-7706302218104342626?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7706302218104342626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7706302218104342626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2010/03/veevo.html' title='VeeVo.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S5J5LKL0agI/AAAAAAAAA7o/DDkVJk9x7aY/s72-c/page2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-3680653779442352772</id><published>2010-03-04T23:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T23:49:17.127-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Them.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S5CyiK5ZqgI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/UWuygWNuggU/s1600-h/girls1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S5CyiK5ZqgI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/UWuygWNuggU/s400/girls1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S5CyknsLljI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/HpeKk5o_JMI/s1600-h/girls2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S5CyknsLljI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/HpeKk5o_JMI/s400/girls2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S5CymiaRjDI/AAAAAAAAA7g/B4XUXBTnN7s/s1600-h/girls3-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S5CymiaRjDI/AAAAAAAAA7g/B4XUXBTnN7s/s400/girls3-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pretty much summarised what me and my girls have been up to last few weeks, or should I say ever since the beginning of the year? Hahah! So it was from:&amp;nbsp;Lunch at McDonalds, trip to Science Centre after we finished our CCSO Role-Play first, to Mr Prata, hair-do's after SVE&amp;nbsp;Role-Plays&amp;nbsp;or simply just having fun in class. Heh heh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITE school&amp;nbsp;life won't be as&amp;nbsp;wacky without these bunch! hehe! Speaking of school, I can't wait for exams to be over. However! I still don't want time to pass by so fast.......because I haven't finished revising. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye-bye ppl. Have an awesome&amp;nbsp;weekend! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*yknow, I do feel like catching Dear John =\* &lt;br /&gt;(No, no. Do not procrastinate already.) Zzzzz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-3680653779442352772?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3680653779442352772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3680653779442352772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2010/03/them.html' title='Them.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S5CyiK5ZqgI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/UWuygWNuggU/s72-c/girls1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-4367376268997942741</id><published>2010-03-04T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T11:08:42.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S5ABWQNzwMI/AAAAAAAAA7I/NFpH82lwEcc/s1600-h/mine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S5ABWQNzwMI/AAAAAAAAA7I/NFpH82lwEcc/s400/mine.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, seriously could not put my mind on focus mode. Help, pls? I've been sleeping a lot lately sia. Zzzz. Please Mind and Heart, I really need you now. Don't give up on me yet. =\ At least after next week laa. I hope I could speed up my pace asap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, sch ended earlier cos we're short of one lesson and the attendance was pathetic. Watched iTalent in school and then head home. Bathed and went out with Titi to City Plaza to run some errands intially. But then Mum was unsure of the shop so we are actually wasting our time there. -.-" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Window-shop for a while and there's quite a handful of things that caught my eye, surprisingly. Titi and I then trained back to Bedok. Was suppose to buy my hair cream. My hair&amp;nbsp;rosak&amp;nbsp;gilaa punye siak, so you can see how&amp;nbsp;desperate I was for the cream! Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We board bus 225, as instructed by Titi and we ended up boarding and alighting at the same place. Yes, we board at interchange and we alight at interchange also. Not once, but TWICE! TWICE I tell you! This is probably the stupidest thing we'd ever done together. Hahahahah!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gave up, so we went home. Titi got it for me when she went out with Yan, since he knows the place well. Buang mase aku jeee! Hmpf. Okkay, go to sleep alrdy. Good nights!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-4367376268997942741?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4367376268997942741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4367376268997942741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2010/03/where.html' title='Where?'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S5ABWQNzwMI/AAAAAAAAA7I/NFpH82lwEcc/s72-c/mine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-6644674228808725823</id><published>2010-03-03T04:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T05:30:16.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I was so high, now I'm so low.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S45Og8GnUMI/AAAAAAAAA6w/LvlqdU9X2uE/s1600-h/class1-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S45Og8GnUMI/AAAAAAAAA6w/LvlqdU9X2uE/s400/class1-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S45Oi8Tlz_I/AAAAAAAAA64/zLjxtsUWw5k/s1600-h/class2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S45Oi8Tlz_I/AAAAAAAAA64/zLjxtsUWw5k/s400/class2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;The only thing I hate about Mr Baey's lesson is the card game that he makes us play. Stop it eh, tu game. Make us all fight sia. Tsk! Okay babies, no fight-fight k. Peace, no war. Hehe! Before that, we celebrate the February babies birthday. We had cake and snacks. K, this just screams primary school. Hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;This week's gonna be real busy. I had to do so much mugging. The girls and I even skipped SW to mug at Jurong's library (which is not enough also).&amp;nbsp;And I really should stop facing the comp nowadays and get snoozing real early for school. Not that I am always late. HEHE!&amp;nbsp;Me and&amp;nbsp;my train buddy&amp;nbsp;worked hard to come to school on time alrdy. Achievement ah, abeh!&amp;nbsp;:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S45iM1AJ5aI/AAAAAAAAA7A/HtoZfAriAuM/s1600-h/amore.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S45iM1AJ5aI/AAAAAAAAA7A/HtoZfAriAuM/s320/amore.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Happy 18th Birthday, Rais. I just want to wish you all the best for your future. Have a happy and healthy life ahead. I'm sorry if I had done any wrongs towards you. It wasn't intentional, I swear. Nonetheless, have fun big boy! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sigh, as if you would read this. Well, if you will or had, lu gerek bro! Hahah! K, before I get all teary, I think I'll go now. Need to bathe, flip pages and do notes. Goodnight ya'll. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-6644674228808725823?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/6644674228808725823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/6644674228808725823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2010/03/only-thing-i-hate-about-mr-baeys-lesson.html' title='I was so high, now I&apos;m so low.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S45Og8GnUMI/AAAAAAAAA6w/LvlqdU9X2uE/s72-c/class1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-2762279111997086364</id><published>2010-03-01T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T08:41:04.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Really Happy Hours!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4vpByZrkKI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/Ajn6vFk6jh4/s1600-h/ciku1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4vpByZrkKI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/Ajn6vFk6jh4/s320/ciku1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4vo0ESWKoI/AAAAAAAAA6I/dkv-akSLPRk/s1600-h/ciku2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4vo0ESWKoI/AAAAAAAAA6I/dkv-akSLPRk/s320/ciku2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4vo3ESHSXI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/5Iy_lihZ25c/s1600-h/ciku3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4vo3ESHSXI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/5Iy_lihZ25c/s320/ciku3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Saturday with the two kookoos. We had dinner at Cahaya, followed by a job interview at Bugis, then Sheesha. This kuku Khai, said they were waiting for me at some staircase, but nvr&amp;nbsp;told me&amp;nbsp;at control station. So I thought I was suppose to meet them at Far East straight. Baaaeek punye human map. -.-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;In return, I had to treat him to Pepsi, eventhough I was far ahead of them. But it's okay, skali skale kaaaan. Lol! Oh yes, I saw Kasha too! My primary sch gf. Gosh, I swear it's been so long since we met. We were so shocked to see each other lor! Hahahah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;All in all, its another well spend Saturday. When I got home, I helped mum cut the chillies in preparation for Farah's first Big Day; her engagement ceremony. My thumb got swollen from holding the scissors and cutting chillies. ): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4vrntWVN4I/AAAAAAAAA6g/4Lae0sMmIZQ/s1600-h/grawr1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4vrntWVN4I/AAAAAAAAA6g/4Lae0sMmIZQ/s400/grawr1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4vrqUnDLzI/AAAAAAAAA6o/16Ila55192M/s1600-h/grawr2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4vrqUnDLzI/AAAAAAAAA6o/16Ila55192M/s400/grawr2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Yeah, that's how the ceremony goes. There's more pictures of it but Sally have yet to upload it. I'll share more some other time, if I could.&amp;nbsp;Titi, Yan and I left home later than the others cos yknow, we're always like that. Zzzz. Sape tak tau kaan. -.-" Hahah! No laa, actually its only Yan, cos we had to wait for him to wake up from his beauty sleep. Btol tak, Titi? LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Aniways, I'd say its pretty grand for just an engagement ceremony la. But what the hell, it's not Farah if its not grand. Hahah! Besides, all their hard work, must be seen! Insyaallah berkekalan. Hehe! Oh yes, congratulations Farahlizah! *grawr*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;I was so shagged that I actually slept early. I was gone even before 12am! That, my friend, is soo not me. Haah! Alrights, Im'ma stop here now. Goodnight, babies! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;p/s: I hope my girls had fun celebrating Aysha's birthday! I'm sorry I couldn't make it. See ya'll some time soon. xoxo! ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-2762279111997086364?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2762279111997086364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2762279111997086364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2010/03/really-happy-hours.html' title='Really Happy Hours!'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4vpByZrkKI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/Ajn6vFk6jh4/s72-c/ciku1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-1710183576973703353</id><published>2010-02-27T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T11:06:01.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah, we made it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4lrEmcDhAI/AAAAAAAAA54/kR22KvxKkJc/s320/4556_1088722692133_1048430444_30217729_7421700_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4lrDyA7XNI/AAAAAAAAA5w/n_anE-dwezo/s1600-h/aysha.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4lrDyA7XNI/AAAAAAAAA5w/n_anE-dwezo/s320/aysha.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hey Chica, its your birthday! Hahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 20th Birthday, babe! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We all know it's nvr easy living your life the way you did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But hey, we're all so proud of you! Stay strong, gorgeous and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;be the best that you can in whatever may come. Love you! ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I chipped my all done finger nails when I helped mum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;cut the chillies for Farah's engagement ceremony. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But its okaay. I have to remove it soon aniways. Hahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have so much more to tell. I'll blog again when &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I got the pictures from today's outing with Azura and Khai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That ass, he made fun of me the whole day! And thanks Azura,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;for the collaboration with him. Non-stop hits eh korg! Hmpf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And then I'll share the pictures from the Engagement Ceremony too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Till then, goodnight ya'll! &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/5132302673217464655-1710183576973703353?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1710183576973703353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1710183576973703353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2010/02/yeah-we-made-it.html' title='Yeah, we made it!'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4lrEmcDhAI/AAAAAAAAA54/kR22KvxKkJc/s72-c/4556_1088722692133_1048430444_30217729_7421700_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-7186035200918064088</id><published>2010-02-24T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T04:26:17.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't separate me from me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4QGnO51KjI/AAAAAAAAA5A/3AWLjqgpb4M/s1600-h/seph.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4QGnO51KjI/AAAAAAAAA5A/3AWLjqgpb4M/s320/seph.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's been so long, since I've&amp;nbsp;last &lt;strike&gt;seen your face&lt;/strike&gt; update this blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ahahaha! Must sing okay? No? Okay fine, no.&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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aniways, I just came back from livejournal. I moved back here cos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I think its more convenient for me. The codes and stuff. Plus, it's easier&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;for people to tag me. So ya'll BETTER tag me k? Good ones, pls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you very much, babies. hehe!&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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I might be moving again though. I said MIGHT. Hahah! I'd still be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;here before I make any decisions on which blog to use, that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If not, then I'll just stay. I know laa, pantat gatal kaan. Tsk.&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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4UMdmHacFI/AAAAAAAAA5I/e3Sh-UZFIUQ/s1600-h/SNC00236.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4UMdmHacFI/AAAAAAAAA5I/e3Sh-UZFIUQ/s320/SNC00236.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4UMfhNadHI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/kW_5JNq2lTI/s1600-h/SNC00239.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4UMfhNadHI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/kW_5JNq2lTI/s320/SNC00239.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at Rayyan! Ever since he came back from the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hospital, he's been sleeping with different patterns!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hahah! Geram, mcm nk bite²! &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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday night, he refused to sleep, so I pick him up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I played with him for a while before he doze off all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;by himself when I rest him on my chest. I think he loves me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aww. *blush* Huahua!!! Auntie love you too, okay. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*plants kisses and hugs for Rayyan* kekeke!&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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4UOPEIpxSI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/C8SGojnUbmg/s1600-h/22239_1284896717351_1078112408_30899788_3378842_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4UOPEIpxSI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/C8SGojnUbmg/s320/22239_1284896717351_1078112408_30899788_3378842_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That aside, I feel that this week is a hectic week. The girls&amp;amp;I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;have been caught up with role-plays for CSO and test&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;after test. I just hope the rest of the mates ace it well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We keep reminding each other to study at the end of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;every lesson/day. Hehehe! Sayaang korg sume. ♥&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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4UQHWoOWnI/AAAAAAAAA5g/0sdAUIISUVQ/s1600-h/fara.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4UQHWoOWnI/AAAAAAAAA5g/0sdAUIISUVQ/s320/fara.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4UQRfsRE3I/AAAAAAAAA5o/pMA7sp4A72Y/s1600-h/9631_1047271758153_1716472318_94311_5505505_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4UQRfsRE3I/AAAAAAAAA5o/pMA7sp4A72Y/s320/9631_1047271758153_1716472318_94311_5505505_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On the other hand, can't wait to see the cousin on her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;engagement ceremony on Sunday! I pray that everything will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;go on smoothly as plan. Hehehe!! I can't imagine you with kids, Farah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lion Mongster! AHAHAHAHA!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That is all, darling. I sprain my neck when I was sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Im'ma cut it and put my head on display now. -______-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bye!&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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-7186035200918064088?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7186035200918064088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7186035200918064088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2010/02/cant-separate-me-from-me.html' title='Can&apos;t separate me from me.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/S4QGnO51KjI/AAAAAAAAA5A/3AWLjqgpb4M/s72-c/seph.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-6650071090996888506</id><published>2009-12-13T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T10:31:53.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How much I ♥ You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SyUvHxaao0I/AAAAAAAAA4w/QCXnYm42_As/s1600-h/001r000kIb1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SyUvHxaao0I/AAAAAAAAA4w/QCXnYm42_As/s320/001r000kIb1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't find the strength to leave it all just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was the best I ever had. I didn't know what wrong have &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I done to you that it all comes down to this. You promised&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;me that it's all gonna be fine and nothing else matters as long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;as we're by each other's side. So much for trusting you.&lt;br /&gt;&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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's different. It'll never be the same like what we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I tried, and I just knew it'll never be. Everything that we&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;did is pure fun and special. Nothing will beat that. I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can never bury those moments. It's a treasure crossed in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't care what they say. It's my feelings that I have for you. It's real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I promise you that it'll be a long time, till I can ever replace you. &lt;br /&gt;&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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, goodnight and sweet dreams. Till we meet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-6650071090996888506?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/6650071090996888506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/6650071090996888506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-much-i-you.html' title='How much I ♥ You.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SyUvHxaao0I/AAAAAAAAA4w/QCXnYm42_As/s72-c/001r000kIb1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-1615313642061635064</id><published>2009-11-23T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T06:40:51.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth to be told.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SwqeGiQv17I/AAAAAAAAA4o/sRSEhlJQ9ac/s1600/tumblr_kraz3gaSID1qzcso1o1_400.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SwqeGiQv17I/AAAAAAAAA4o/sRSEhlJQ9ac/s400/tumblr_kraz3gaSID1qzcso1o1_400.png" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has&amp;nbsp;always been this way, yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still, much xoxo for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-1615313642061635064?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1615313642061635064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1615313642061635064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/11/truth-to-be-told.html' title='Truth to be told.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SwqeGiQv17I/AAAAAAAAA4o/sRSEhlJQ9ac/s72-c/tumblr_kraz3gaSID1qzcso1o1_400.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-5836364999030519683</id><published>2009-11-22T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T21:07:25.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In hope of.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seven more days to you know what, &lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's see if we &lt;span style="background-color: #cc0000;"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt; make it last. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-5836364999030519683?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/5836364999030519683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/5836364999030519683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-hope-of.html' title='In hope of.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-3195547776280178860</id><published>2009-11-20T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T09:44:11.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My sorrow's too heavy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am crestfallen with what I found out today. It hurts so much, I was speechless. Literally speechless. Then everything in my mind rewinds to the day, that very day when it all started. I am very frustrated with what he said before and what he's doing now. All of it doesn't match. At all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know why he's doing this. I don't know what made him do this. I am just so clueless. This is not fair. Its fucking unfair. All that I ever did was understanding the situation that he was in, I fucking support him in whatever that he does. Am I asking so much to just be true to me? Am I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am just so fucking crushed right now. You said that whatever you've told me were all true. You didn't accept it when I told you that's all bullshit. When I told you I wanted to shut down my account, you told me not to. If you know that you couldn't commit, then why asked for me in the first place? What the hell were you thinking?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so upset. I don't understand. I am so sick and tired of crying for a boy. It's just plain stupid. I shouldn't have believed you. I should have known. I should. I don't know what I'm waiting for now. I really don't. I don't know where to start with. This is just too much, baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You told me before that in whatever situation, when we fight, be it in a huge one or a small one, you would stick with me no matter what. I guess what's left to do now is to see if this is true. Or see if you even remember what you said. Bcos everything is crystal clear in my memory. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If not, kau dgn kau punye sumpah, bleh bungkus! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-3195547776280178860?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3195547776280178860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3195547776280178860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-sorrows-too-heavy.html' title='My sorrow&apos;s too heavy.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-4207008377187882893</id><published>2009-11-16T03:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T03:50:50.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet me Halfway.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sorry you had to leave. I'm sorry I couldn't be there on your last day. I'm sorry if I have done any wrong towards you. I'm sorry for everything I haven't done for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was thankful to have talked to you. Thankful for knowing such a nice person like you. Thankful for even getting to know you. Thankful for meeting you in this life. I guess your work here is already done and He wants you to come back home to Him because He loves you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Semoga Allah menempatkan dirimu bersama orang-orang yang beriman dan soleh. Insyallah. Amin. Hasbullah, you'll always live in our hearts and memories. We'll miss you much. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My condolences to his family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't you know what have you done? Did you even notice that you've hurt me with your actions and how you chose to ignore whatever that I've told you. I'm sorry for being selfish. But you should know why am I expecting like how I have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know what to tell you anymore. I'm weary of all this. I've been tolerating you for almost a week now. I'm beat. I've been trying to understand you and your work. But it seems that you have not been doing so for me.  Thanks for everything? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll take a break to breathe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-4207008377187882893?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4207008377187882893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4207008377187882893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/11/meet-me-halfway.html' title='Meet me Halfway.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-4908672642724453992</id><published>2009-11-13T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T07:50:44.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Up means High.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Is made me feel so blue. You're so mean, baby. ): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Im'ma make him pay for it. It's eye-for-an-eye situation now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I love you. (I sound like a psycho, yes? eek!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aniways, UP during life-skills in school today was awesome! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There was one part when he was looking through the Adventure &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Scrap book, yea that exact part moved me to tears. The old man = CUTE! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And DJ was sitting behind me, whining away everytime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;the sad part comes. I think she wants everyone to know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;that she's crying. Hahahah! She is, sometimes mentally strange. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But that's okay, we are all unbalance, most of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Even my cat. He would jump in the air without any reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Or maybe he heard "when I say jump, you say how high.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;K, mrepek siaaak! I'm having a moment of unsound mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Astaluego, babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-4908672642724453992?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4908672642724453992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4908672642724453992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/11/up-means-high.html' title='Up means High.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-7769525988801797469</id><published>2009-11-10T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T09:33:09.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gua Jiwaa, babe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SvmgHbIDCVI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/Oz04SdGZVHE/s1600-h/IMG0803A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402525277408659794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SvmgHbIDCVI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/Oz04SdGZVHE/s320/IMG0803A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Wdlds with Azura to have dinner with Khai. After almost a month, we finally saw each other again. So I met Azura at Bedok int. and she was with Bob and Fizah. Hehehe! Maaf ye, tunggu saye lambat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We board 168 and... Ahahahaii! Ade matrep mintak number akak! Ehehehe! Maluu laa akak nii!! Dorg kate muke akak mcm cine! They also thought I had a mix blood or something like that. Biase laah! Kate NaniJepun kaan! -_________-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Is about it and I think he's jealous. :/ Alalaaa.. Syg, I love you laa. Always have and always will. I jiwe same youu, you know? Kekeke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, before I went out, I text Is something abt how I feel and what I've been thinking. He got so worried that he called me straight away after that. He made me cry lorh. But I don't think he knew. Hehh. Just hope he knew that I meant whatever I've said to him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-7769525988801797469?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7769525988801797469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7769525988801797469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/11/gua-jiwaa-babe.html' title='Gua Jiwaa, babe!'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SvmgHbIDCVI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/Oz04SdGZVHE/s72-c/IMG0803A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-2132790471171538120</id><published>2009-11-07T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T20:47:41.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I was thinking...</title><content type='html'>You know when sometimes you feel like you'd wanna grow up, and you know you'd miss being childish (the good way, that is), well that's how I'm feeling right now. Being 18 at the moment, doesn't change my feelings about life. I mean, its only a number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like yknow, I don't feel adult enough to do anything that an 18 yr old should. Perhaps now, this topic is about to change to, Money Talks. So we're 18, and we probably can't do anything when we got no cash, true? Besides hanging out with friends. Then again, who you're kidding? Even you know that you need cash when you're stepping out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess what I'm tryin' to say is that, I'm not independent enough to do what an 18 yr old should. Or in other words, I'm not ready to grow up. It just comes. Ya dig?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should talk more sense, if this is not sensical enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-2132790471171538120?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2132790471171538120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2132790471171538120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-was-thinking.html' title='I was thinking...'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-4493711284658695780</id><published>2009-11-05T02:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T02:52:03.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The one who have what's left.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SvKrMqsowNI/AAAAAAAAA4M/NiieUzIMGKc/s1600-h/image2821.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400567137278935250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SvKrMqsowNI/AAAAAAAAA4M/NiieUzIMGKc/s320/image2821.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Syg got me very worried today. I kept thinking of what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wrong I did to him till he hung up just like that yesternight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even after I apologise for the wrongs that I don't even know of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till I decided to console him then he told me that he's not angry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with me and that he would tell me what's it all about tonight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It put my mind at ease when he texted back, "I miss u too :("&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hehehe!! Aww, syg, I miss you more. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just hope tmrw's plan would be fulfilled. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pls Allah, let tmrw be nice to us. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is, I love you and appreciate you, honest.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-4493711284658695780?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4493711284658695780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4493711284658695780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-who-have-whats-left.html' title='The one who have what&apos;s left.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SvKrMqsowNI/AAAAAAAAA4M/NiieUzIMGKc/s72-c/image2821.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-1096819149586844652</id><published>2009-11-03T03:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T04:49:11.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The truth is..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SvAkVS9R8MI/AAAAAAAAA4E/riYvnE3bq9g/s1600-h/PA300165-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399855901501944002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SvAkVS9R8MI/AAAAAAAAA4E/riYvnE3bq9g/s320/PA300165-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aku yang merana, aku yang menahan sisa baki cinta ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Engkau yang meminta, aku yang sengsara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rimas, rimas! Aku rimas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lari. Aku lari tinggalkan semua ini, untuk mencari ketenangan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aku pergi tinggalkan... tinggalkan kau sendiri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tapi tak boleh. Sebab kau syg aku and aku syg kau so very much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HEHEHE!! You, you, you pamper me not with stuff or money &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but with love, care and happiness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Plus those littlest thoughtful things that you do. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On a brighter note, congratulations to my girl who passed her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;driving test today! Cheyy, dah boleh drive kwete seh! Hahah!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im'ma leave now. I got words to look at bcos I got bills to pay in the future. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ehehehehe! I know laa. Nonsence right. Tsk. Bye-bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-1096819149586844652?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1096819149586844652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1096819149586844652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/11/truth-is.html' title='The truth is..'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SvAkVS9R8MI/AAAAAAAAA4E/riYvnE3bq9g/s72-c/PA300165-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-6799496927310094212</id><published>2009-10-28T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T23:19:43.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoulder to lean on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SukxoFoZsNI/AAAAAAAAA3s/8XH1CXqHdh0/s1600-h/grr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397900193156411602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SukxoFoZsNI/AAAAAAAAA3s/8XH1CXqHdh0/s320/grr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SukyDnmg4JI/AAAAAAAAA38/hn0V0U0l9_M/s1600-h/grr2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397900666131767442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SukyDnmg4JI/AAAAAAAAA38/hn0V0U0l9_M/s320/grr2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my girls as much as I love candies! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe more than how much I love candies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(yes, defintitely! hehe!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When everything else fails, I knew they'll be there &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to give me a bit more life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love, love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-6799496927310094212?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/6799496927310094212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/6799496927310094212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/10/shoulder-to-lean-on.html' title='Shoulder to lean on.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SukxoFoZsNI/AAAAAAAAA3s/8XH1CXqHdh0/s72-c/grr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-3867621284705555869</id><published>2009-10-24T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T10:26:24.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You got the key, right?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SuM1vyL25xI/AAAAAAAAA3k/Ps27eBkDJ24/s1600-h/PA230169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396215873561618194" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SuM1vyL25xI/AAAAAAAAA3k/Ps27eBkDJ24/s200/PA230169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SuM1vBH-2zI/AAAAAAAAA3c/_H5kp93AIGs/s1600-h/PA230168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396215860392024882" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SuM1vBH-2zI/AAAAAAAAA3c/_H5kp93AIGs/s200/PA230168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Our life together has just begun. Alrdy we have had many moment of fun. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope we make it, I hope it will be fast. My love for you is truly vast."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you too and I feel the vibe's right. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Although there's no 500 days of summer, &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;well, at least there's Keppel Bay with you. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-3867621284705555869?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3867621284705555869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3867621284705555869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-got-key-right.html' title='You got the key, right?'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SuM1vyL25xI/AAAAAAAAA3k/Ps27eBkDJ24/s72-c/PA230169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-3447561176106204313</id><published>2009-10-23T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T01:11:06.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spells F-U-N!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396063198173171090" style="DISPLAY: block; 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SuKwdnknrlI/AAAAAAAAA2s/40fflwPj1w0/s200/7122_1101193905091_1684010344_208181_2246458_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SuKze74-5tI/AAAAAAAAA3U/AH57YKh8jw0/s1600-h/7122_1101193745087_1684010344_208177_5154053_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396072647597418194" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SuKze74-5tI/AAAAAAAAA3U/AH57YKh8jw0/s200/7122_1101193745087_1684010344_208177_5154053_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SuKzenpIPZI/AAAAAAAAA3M/MFtI29-tLHU/s1600-h/7122_1101192305051_1684010344_208141_4727012_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396072642162212242" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SuKzenpIPZI/AAAAAAAAA3M/MFtI29-tLHU/s200/7122_1101192305051_1684010344_208141_4727012_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and more. Too much to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Many good things happened. But we know, good things nvr last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or would they? Whatever it is, photos to keep memories fresh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meeting Cik Is later for 5oo days of summer, pls! Hehehee! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not forgetting, sexcited over next Sat's plan with the girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope it would be happening. Literally, happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cos Steph's back, bebeh! Hahahahh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*fingers-crossed*&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-3447561176106204313?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3447561176106204313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3447561176106204313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/10/spells-f-u-n.html' title='Spells F-U-N!'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SuKq46CrjZI/AAAAAAAAA2M/AhGP_akoI18/s72-c/PA210210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-2560905138726763566</id><published>2009-10-21T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T11:25:10.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graawr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He says:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-nk gy date ??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-hahaha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-mcm phm &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-hahaha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-mcm no answer jek &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-not interested ehk &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ok then &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nvm &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She says:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- *boring btol ah dekni*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He says:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-ok &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- jgn lyn uh kalau boring &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- carik org laen &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- bye &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah! Cute pe kau!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mmmhh, geram nyyee aku! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*makes geram face*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-2560905138726763566?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2560905138726763566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2560905138726763566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/10/graawr.html' title='Graawr.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-4454844044024412947</id><published>2009-10-19T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T02:46:14.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Shape of My Heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Stw0fLw_sjI/AAAAAAAAA1k/py68eq24rzY/s1600-h/Image220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394244164021891634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Stw0fLw_sjI/AAAAAAAAA1k/py68eq24rzY/s320/Image220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you promised you'd make up for the plan to Keppel Bay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bcos you couldn't make it when I asked you out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you asked me to cut it out and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;listen to you when I say blablablaaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you couldn't stop worrying abt how I feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when you fall asleep and didn't call back cos you were sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you call out to me and said sorry when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I kept quiet for a long time bcos you said shut up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you got pissed off when your friends were &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rude and interrupted our conversations. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you asked me to not wait for your call &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bcos you were afraid that I might get sleepy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you gave me a wake up call &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eventhough you were busy at work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you felt bad for wishing me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;15 minutes late on my birthday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It makes me feel special and for that I appreciate you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your silliness makes me laugh and your flaws are perfect. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somehow the ideal features doesn't matter no more &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bcos, baby, I was alrdy treated perfectly by you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-4454844044024412947?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4454844044024412947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4454844044024412947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/10/shape-of-my-heart.html' title='The Shape of My Heart.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Stw0fLw_sjI/AAAAAAAAA1k/py68eq24rzY/s72-c/Image220.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-7695191596529397813</id><published>2009-10-17T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T23:39:40.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I....Confessed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Stq0_bZlxSI/AAAAAAAAA1M/lYIdfeuqfug/s1600-h/-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393822505509438754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Stq0_bZlxSI/AAAAAAAAA1M/lYIdfeuqfug/s200/-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldn't help it but to think of shopping since that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just wish I had the right amount of money for me to spend alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So many things I craved to get my hands on and keep it neatly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in my drawer and wardrobes. Take it out some other time &amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see it fits like a glove on me. Show it off when I go out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Until then, I'll be feeling good about myself, hence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;makes me one happy lady. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What can I do but to save my moolahs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It hurts me too, to see you there, seating in my wallet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and not let you be free. Know that Mummy loves you. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just have to keep you 'til the times is right for me to let go of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-7695191596529397813?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7695191596529397813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7695191596529397813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/10/iconfessed.html' title='I....Confessed.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Stq0_bZlxSI/AAAAAAAAA1M/lYIdfeuqfug/s72-c/-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-1091680910189535068</id><published>2009-10-17T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T08:26:09.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Treatment.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/StngdeKpAvI/AAAAAAAAA08/9cOpF8UER5o/s1600-h/Image230-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393588825671402226" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/StngdeKpAvI/AAAAAAAAA08/9cOpF8UER5o/s200/Image230-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Stngd_w8OwI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cAcOUBk8GRc/s1600-h/Image230-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393588834690415362" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Stngd_w8OwI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cAcOUBk8GRc/s200/Image230-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I could not tolerate your doings. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I would bang your head on the wall if I see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-1091680910189535068?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1091680910189535068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1091680910189535068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/10/treatment.html' title='Treatment.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/StngdeKpAvI/AAAAAAAAA08/9cOpF8UER5o/s72-c/Image230-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-1869035980309798044</id><published>2009-10-15T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T05:51:26.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It was history.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/StcZ_-kqu5I/AAAAAAAAA00/PcKiGAY_lo8/s1600-h/Image108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392807665718705042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/StcZ_-kqu5I/AAAAAAAAA00/PcKiGAY_lo8/s320/Image108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The boy who taught me how to love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then crushed me, makes a comeback.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And they said make the right decisions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just hope it would be clear enough for me to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-1869035980309798044?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1869035980309798044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1869035980309798044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/10/it-was-history.html' title='It was history.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/StcZ_-kqu5I/AAAAAAAAA00/PcKiGAY_lo8/s72-c/Image108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-2395305478095565342</id><published>2009-10-13T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T05:01:49.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remind you that</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/StRoOpY-SdI/AAAAAAAAA0c/ZtU1i3-NhJc/s1600-h/Image175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392049254707382738" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/StRoOpY-SdI/AAAAAAAAA0c/ZtU1i3-NhJc/s320/Image175.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/StRoOCEwDOI/AAAAAAAAA0U/-5zBAxR6pPw/s1600-h/Image174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392049244153580770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/StRoOCEwDOI/AAAAAAAAA0U/-5zBAxR6pPw/s320/Image174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/StRoNvF7itI/AAAAAAAAA0M/MHuXbB9rQ54/s1600-h/Image165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392049239058254546" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/StRoNvF7itI/AAAAAAAAA0M/MHuXbB9rQ54/s320/Image165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/StRoNAXESrI/AAAAAAAAA0E/pXQZwY4NWwY/s1600-h/Image163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392049226513664690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/StRoNAXESrI/AAAAAAAAA0E/pXQZwY4NWwY/s320/Image163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/StRoYmC2DPI/AAAAAAAAA0s/oynTDUv8U9w/s1600-h/Image179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392049425607953650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/StRoYmC2DPI/AAAAAAAAA0s/oynTDUv8U9w/s320/Image179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/StRoPOBai9I/AAAAAAAAA0k/rlJ2k3k36xE/s1600-h/Image178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392049264540683218" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/StRoPOBai9I/AAAAAAAAA0k/rlJ2k3k36xE/s320/Image178.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me ♥ you, Titi! hehee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s. Happy 1 mnth anni Is. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-2395305478095565342?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2395305478095565342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2395305478095565342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/10/remind-you-that.html' title='Remind you that'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/StRoOpY-SdI/AAAAAAAAA0c/ZtU1i3-NhJc/s72-c/Image175.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-2020247654058309819</id><published>2009-10-09T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T21:08:24.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love products, pls?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/StAF2DNmREI/AAAAAAAAAz0/-YxPJo73cU8/s1600-h/Image170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390815180095898690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/StAF2DNmREI/AAAAAAAAAz0/-YxPJo73cU8/s320/Image170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wouldn't ask for much, cos I'm quite content. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just need to cancel a few things outta my list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*rolls a down a fucking long list* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perhaps something like : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;li&gt;Borrow an English book.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get myself pretty clothes. [gosh, I feel pathetic sia. -.-]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get someone to buy me a camera. [its like a toy, nowadays]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Meet those crazy chicas &amp;amp; chicos. [I wait so long for this okay!] &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;amp; wildin' out clubbin' with Titi! Hahaha! This is a must! teehee!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, it ain't that long right? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-2020247654058309819?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2020247654058309819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2020247654058309819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-wouldnt-ask-for-much-cos-im-quite.html' title='Love products, pls?'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/StAF2DNmREI/AAAAAAAAAz0/-YxPJo73cU8/s72-c/Image170.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-1689079212548394014</id><published>2009-10-09T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T08:26:31.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me buck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Ss9WGajt3oI/AAAAAAAAAzk/JOY0uqojTsI/s1600-h/Image192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390621947194105474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Ss9WGajt3oI/AAAAAAAAAzk/JOY0uqojTsI/s320/Image192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rusty much? I guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a betrayer. Muahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Test! Test!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-1689079212548394014?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1689079212548394014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1689079212548394014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/10/me-buck.html' title='Me buck.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Ss9WGajt3oI/AAAAAAAAAzk/JOY0uqojTsI/s72-c/Image192.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-5741294326484379147</id><published>2009-08-21T03:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T04:00:14.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i181.photobucket.com/albums/x108/honeylover_01/goodbye.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-5741294326484379147?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/5741294326484379147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/5741294326484379147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/08/httpi181.html' title=''/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-6489350840819761685</id><published>2009-08-18T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T21:40:12.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not yet goodbye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I, am blogging from school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blogger's been a bitch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I shall switch to my LJ or WP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when I learn to get my hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on the codes and stuff. Heheh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, must wait long...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I mean looooong, very looooong one. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-6489350840819761685?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/6489350840819761685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/6489350840819761685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/08/not-yet-goodbye.html' title='Not yet goodbye.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-6191497766844135920</id><published>2009-08-18T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T21:35:52.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pet Lover.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SouBD0tFBJI/AAAAAAAAAzU/LEpQ8iCe93I/s1600-h/Image133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371528883256755346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SouBD0tFBJI/AAAAAAAAAzU/LEpQ8iCe93I/s320/Image133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Somehow I miss Ariff.&lt;br /&gt;I miss him cos he always cracks me up.&lt;br /&gt;I'd nvr forget the time when we 1st started&lt;br /&gt;to be close friends. He called me siow girl -.-"&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah! Don't ask me why for I do not know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Recently, like 2 or 3 months back, he called&lt;br /&gt;and we talked for a while. I asked him something&lt;br /&gt;and he said he'll think of a reason for me.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha! It was a joke aniway. So the next day&lt;br /&gt;I saw him online and asked what was the reason.&lt;br /&gt;And he replied :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ariff: Oh. My grandma got pregnant.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Heehee! Okay la. Maybe it doesn't sound funny here.&lt;br /&gt;Only I know how it'll sound like. I never, and I&lt;br /&gt;mean NEVER EVER once not laugh or put on a smile&lt;br /&gt;whenever we talked on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He, the one who makes me laugh uncontrollably. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-6191497766844135920?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/6191497766844135920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/6191497766844135920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/08/pet-lover.html' title='The Pet Lover.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SouBD0tFBJI/AAAAAAAAAzU/LEpQ8iCe93I/s72-c/Image133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-3202513008236290408</id><published>2009-08-17T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T09:46:56.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You are?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sol00aJR9pI/AAAAAAAAAzM/tg85cAo3Y-s/s1600-h/2_376713014l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sol00aJR9pI/AAAAAAAAAzM/tg85cAo3Y-s/s320/2_376713014l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370952474336294546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;"I don't like the way you treat me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't like the way you talk to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't like the fact that you think it's okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;and most importantly, I am starting to not like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;You think you can handle me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;But the fact is, you don't even know me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Hello World!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;First thing first! I'm back from Batam and I think it was okay la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Yes, we did have fun, but it ain't all that, yknow what I mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I think it's cos we had too many ppl and have time constraint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Thus, we did not enjoy that much and lesser choice of shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Mcm phm je ehh. -.-" Hehe! However, Batam is overall a nice place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;The pictures are still in camera and some with Titi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I shall upload it once its all stored/given out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;(insert the "Lord" kinda voice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;So patience my good fellows. Hahah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Another good thing is, we finally had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;our CMB's presentation done! Yayy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;The only thing left is tmrw - CPA Presentation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Just hope that it'll go smoothly just like CMB's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Insyaallah. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-3202513008236290408?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3202513008236290408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3202513008236290408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-are.html' title='You are?'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sol00aJR9pI/AAAAAAAAAzM/tg85cAo3Y-s/s72-c/2_376713014l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-2262484826601815128</id><published>2009-08-14T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T03:00:35.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awayy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SoUwm9crNpI/AAAAAAAAAzE/FfPK0gfu26U/s1600-h/IMG0699A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369751576597182098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SoUwm9crNpI/AAAAAAAAAzE/FfPK0gfu26U/s320/IMG0699A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;School's been all fine. Despite all that, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;its never the same without Dj by me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I feel so lesbian right now. Hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Okk. I'm glad CMB's report is all done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and alrdy ended up on Mr Alex's table. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;We even left him a note. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*hehe!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Thanks to Mr Sky for helping us print. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;He's so funny! Heeh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Mdm Hasnah's final piece is alrdy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;done and over with, for the 2nd time that is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Now, all's left is presentations and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;not to mention test after test after test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SoUwmpSHlfI/AAAAAAAAAy8/h3-No1wvgj8/s1600-h/Image96.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369751571184195058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SoUwmpSHlfI/AAAAAAAAAy8/h3-No1wvgj8/s320/Image96.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;This lil' boy have gone back home. Sigh!&lt;br /&gt;No more loud laughter &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;lil' zombie running around the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;On a brighter note, I'm leaving for Batam!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I'll be back on Sunday though. Heehee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-2262484826601815128?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2262484826601815128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2262484826601815128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/08/awayy.html' title='Awayy.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SoUwm9crNpI/AAAAAAAAAzE/FfPK0gfu26U/s72-c/IMG0699A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-2395261784193104108</id><published>2009-08-12T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T00:30:28.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Play Time! Play Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s181.photobucket.com/albums/x108/honeylover_01/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image89.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i181.photobucket.com/albums/x108/honeylover_01/Image89.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yesterday I watched Cinta Pertama.&lt;br /&gt;Its so sad and it teared me up. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I slept in the hall cos that little angel's on&lt;br /&gt;my side of the bed and didn't wanna wake him up.&lt;br /&gt;Mum woke me up today, calling me from the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Later he too come running in the hall, yelling :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Nanee! Wake up! Its not night time anymore!&lt;br /&gt;Me: It's not? Then what time is it? Is it morning time?&lt;br /&gt;A: Yea...It's morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Heheh! Having him running around the house makes my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later when I'm getting ready for school, he asked again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Where are you going?&lt;br /&gt;Me: I'm going to school! Where are you going?&lt;br /&gt;A: Me? I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's just so cute and adorable! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;So I went to sch with DJ. We tried to be early but&lt;br /&gt;screw the watches and time. We're still late as ever. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;Today was quite slacked. The only productive time was&lt;br /&gt;during CMB on our hot topic. Heheheh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Trained home and had thumb war with DJ!&lt;br /&gt;Omgawd, she's so funny, though I feel&lt;br /&gt;that what we did was childish. But heck.&lt;br /&gt;Who cares. There's always a child in everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I got home and that little boy was asleep.&lt;br /&gt;They just got home from a movie.&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't long before he got up and made more chaos.&lt;br /&gt;Sis Aida left for school and he nearly cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But he's not the type whose afraid of ppl around him.&lt;br /&gt;He ran up to me and start bugging me.&lt;br /&gt;Macam nak gigit gigit bdk nii! Geraaam siol! Hehe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;After playing, had his dinner and I get to feed him!&lt;br /&gt;Awwww. Had his shower and more playing! Weee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Faces with this little angel. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s181.photobucket.com/albums/x108/honeylover_01/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image94.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i181.photobucket.com/albums/x108/honeylover_01/Image94.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s181.photobucket.com/albums/x108/honeylover_01/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image95.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i181.photobucket.com/albums/x108/honeylover_01/Image95.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Most of my time after school was spent&lt;br /&gt;entertaining him. Im'ma miss him when he's&lt;br /&gt;gone back with his momma, for sure. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-2395261784193104108?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2395261784193104108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2395261784193104108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/08/play-time-play-time.html' title='Play Time! Play Time!'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-4917313708050125571</id><published>2009-08-11T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T06:08:32.255-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>Pretty Lil Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Monday blues. So many things that I'd thought of doing, but I didn't. &lt;br /&gt;All I remembered was sleeping the whole day. Heh-heh-heh! &lt;br /&gt;Besides that, I watched A lot like love, alone, in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s181.photobucket.com/albums/x108/honeylover_01/?action=view&amp;current=alotlikelove.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i181.photobucket.com/albums/x108/honeylover_01/alotlikelove.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Today]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had breakfast at KFC with who else, my funny girl, Diyana.&lt;br /&gt;So we thought we were early. Ended up we're about an hour late. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the day, where I found out the truth!&lt;br /&gt;DJ CANNOT LIVE WITHOUT ME! HAHAHAHAHAHAH!!&lt;br /&gt;GUA SAYANG SAMA LU, BABE! TEEHEE! TKMO NANGES K? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School ended and DJ's dad drove me home. Thanks Uncle J!&lt;br /&gt;heheh! I got home and was greeted by a pretty lil boy.&lt;br /&gt;I was surprised of cos! So I asked what is his name.&lt;br /&gt;Instead he answered me what is his age. Cute, I tell youu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later we sat down and watched tv. He looked at me&lt;br /&gt;and asked, "Why do you have a bubu on your lips?"&lt;br /&gt;Cos' my lips were cracked. -_______-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's oh-so-cute. He cried just now cos my cat bit his ears.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah! I guess he got too excited and squeezed marchie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s181.photobucket.com/albums/x108/honeylover_01/?action=view&amp;current=bdkcropped.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i181.photobucket.com/albums/x108/honeylover_01/bdkcropped.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s181.photobucket.com/albums/x108/honeylover_01/?action=view&amp;current=meprettyboy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i181.photobucket.com/albums/x108/honeylover_01/meprettyboy.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like I have a little brother, or better still a nephew. :D&lt;br /&gt;Well, he's all asleep for now. Early indeed. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-4917313708050125571?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4917313708050125571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4917313708050125571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/08/monday-blues.html' title='Pretty Lil Boy'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-53294683185732849</id><published>2009-08-09T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T23:32:47.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stay home ain't that bad either, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Most of 'em that I knew was at home.&lt;br /&gt;Bnyk cerite pe, kat tv nari! Hehehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Kenduri was chaotic as usual.&lt;br /&gt;I was in the room most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping with my cousin Sally. Hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Too bad, Saiful had to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;He missed all the good food we had here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Huahuahua! Besides that,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;300&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;was goooood!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I got pictures from last Friday's ND Celebration in sch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We had class deco and car wash to raise class funds. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8KB-2MlPI/AAAAAAAAAy0/xqKtjNpNLzM/s1600-h/sahida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368020310015382770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8KB-2MlPI/AAAAAAAAAy0/xqKtjNpNLzM/s320/sahida.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got rosak hair! D: Disaster sia. -.-" Hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8KBXL_GQI/AAAAAAAAAys/pwhAM46o1x8/s1600-h/ladies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368020299369355522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8KBXL_GQI/AAAAAAAAAys/pwhAM46o1x8/s320/ladies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8KBK8GanI/AAAAAAAAAyk/M7YQM8uu7YY/s1600-h/kecoh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368020296081500786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8KBK8GanI/AAAAAAAAAyk/M7YQM8uu7YY/s320/kecoh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8JzH2SLWI/AAAAAAAAAyc/Gdlc1GiJj98/s1600-h/nona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368020054733630818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8JzH2SLWI/AAAAAAAAAyc/Gdlc1GiJj98/s320/nona.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8Jy7xe92I/AAAAAAAAAyU/AbpKhj_45X8/s1600-h/nee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368020051492271970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8Jy7xe92I/AAAAAAAAAyU/AbpKhj_45X8/s320/nee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8JykR-6SI/AAAAAAAAAyM/UIocEvjbAHc/s1600-h/mash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368020045186132258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8JykR-6SI/AAAAAAAAAyM/UIocEvjbAHc/s320/mash.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8HcM7aL7I/AAAAAAAAAw8/TopWlFL2O_Q/s1600-h/adal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368017461937057714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8HcM7aL7I/AAAAAAAAAw8/TopWlFL2O_Q/s320/adal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8JyUYjMvI/AAAAAAAAAyE/iyWNewfY_Lk/s1600-h/dj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368020040918708978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8JyUYjMvI/AAAAAAAAAyE/iyWNewfY_Lk/s320/dj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8Jx4_7seI/AAAAAAAAAx8/bwq1oNeLlak/s1600-h/chiche.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368020033567699426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8Jx4_7seI/AAAAAAAAAx8/bwq1oNeLlak/s320/chiche.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Here's the car wash crew. Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8H4s8P-5I/AAAAAAAAAx0/h2__RY-tqkc/s1600-h/shaiful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368017951566855058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8H4s8P-5I/AAAAAAAAAx0/h2__RY-tqkc/s320/shaiful.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8H4WD-PbI/AAAAAAAAAxs/pezrmF2FEAE/s1600-h/kai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368017945425231282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8H4WD-PbI/AAAAAAAAAxs/pezrmF2FEAE/s320/kai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8H4Lg6odI/AAAAAAAAAxk/6jdtMQEeFiI/s1600-h/ghup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368017942593839570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8H4Lg6odI/AAAAAAAAAxk/6jdtMQEeFiI/s320/ghup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8H3y-x4UI/AAAAAAAAAxc/UQBk8xSt-Ok/s1600-h/daniel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368017936008208706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8H3y-x4UI/AAAAAAAAAxc/UQBk8xSt-Ok/s320/daniel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8H3g6GKnI/AAAAAAAAAxU/_2B4Ny3l_3A/s1600-h/azhar%26aaron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368017931156728434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8H3g6GKnI/AAAAAAAAAxU/_2B4Ny3l_3A/s320/azhar%26aaron.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8Hcrwy1cI/AAAAAAAAAxM/F6fX1xSdmz0/s1600-h/amanda%26ilyas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368017470214034882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8Hcrwy1cI/AAAAAAAAAxM/F6fX1xSdmz0/s320/amanda%26ilyas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8HcYiXw6I/AAAAAAAAAxE/Vy9wKhICWiY/s1600-h/aida+chew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368017465053266850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8HcYiXw6I/AAAAAAAAAxE/Vy9wKhICWiY/s320/aida+chew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8Hb3NDQ-I/AAAAAAAAAw0/ZhYoffw8hio/s1600-h/abdul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368017456105472994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8Hb3NDQ-I/AAAAAAAAAw0/ZhYoffw8hio/s320/abdul.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8HboP0q_I/AAAAAAAAAws/deRptvj64i8/s1600-h/yay!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368017452090567666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8HboP0q_I/AAAAAAAAAws/deRptvj64i8/s320/yay!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ah-huh! That's us alright! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Astaluego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5132302673217464655-53294683185732849?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/53294683185732849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/53294683185732849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-home.html' title='My Home.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sn8KB-2MlPI/AAAAAAAAAy0/xqKtjNpNLzM/s72-c/sahida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-999853529222937444</id><published>2009-08-08T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T11:46:30.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ND'09!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Time check: 2.45am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenduri arwah for the how many times.&lt;br /&gt;I lost count alrdy. Heh!&lt;br /&gt;No firework for me today ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope Saiful would be in a &lt;br /&gt;good mood for a little ride tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I shall talk him out to it.&lt;br /&gt;Heh-heh-heh! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-999853529222937444?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/999853529222937444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/999853529222937444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/08/nd09.html' title='ND&apos;09!'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-4728725140837921356</id><published>2009-08-05T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T04:07:15.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowball Missy.</title><content type='html'>Have you ever have this guilty feeling whenever &lt;br /&gt;you feed yourself with tempting cravings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this issue. I've been having big, &lt;br /&gt;and I mean super big appetite lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And afterwhich, my response to that would be, &lt;br /&gt;*gulp* "I ate again!?! What's wrong with me?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even my mate realise that. Mainly bcos she's &lt;br /&gt;the one I turn to whenever I'm hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahah!! I just cannot control. &lt;br /&gt;Must have discipline laa, okay appetite? Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feed my new craving - Shoes! D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-4728725140837921356?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4728725140837921356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4728725140837921356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/08/snowball-missy.html' title='Snowball Missy.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-456296469374506614</id><published>2009-08-04T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T10:12:45.992-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>A Dedication.</title><content type='html'>Every now and then, you're always on her mind.&lt;br /&gt;She couldn't put into words how much she misses you.&lt;br /&gt;It never crossed her mind, To put you behind&lt;br /&gt;and how much she loves you, you'll never have a clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She never mind those bitter words.&lt;br /&gt;She loves you still, though it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;Its those cute messages that made her smile.&lt;br /&gt;She still reads them though you're on the 8 mile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sees why it doesn't work with others.&lt;br /&gt;Bcos you were the one who blinded her first.&lt;br /&gt;Three months passed and she's still true.&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to see you under the sky so blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Yours Truly, Nanee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-456296469374506614?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/456296469374506614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/456296469374506614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/08/dedication.html' title='A Dedication.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-1398963943617434758</id><published>2009-08-04T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T09:30:58.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cookie. Cookies. Cookiss.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I'm a happy girl today! Not really happy but okay la.&lt;br /&gt;I met Diyana after sch to feed my urgent craving - cookies.&lt;br /&gt;Eheheheh! Die je lah sorg yg bleh layankan aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought cookies and bubble tea. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;A lot of HAHA's on the way to some blocks.&lt;br /&gt;Out of nowhere, Muz appear. Mcm magic! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Tak tipu! Hahahah! K, bedek.&lt;br /&gt;After a lil chit chat, I bus-ed home. Then Zzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished webcamming with Uli. Biase jgk.&lt;br /&gt;Kalau ngan Uli, tkde laen. Heeh!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-1398963943617434758?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1398963943617434758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1398963943617434758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/08/cookie-cookies-cookiss.html' title='Cookie. Cookies. Cookiss.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-2511704489718355536</id><published>2009-08-01T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T21:49:40.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Confinement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SnUSIjYQ1wI/AAAAAAAAAwM/OIC5OpLYgow/s1600-h/page1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365214469227075330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SnUSIjYQ1wI/AAAAAAAAAwM/OIC5OpLYgow/s320/page1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SnUSJYmfWuI/AAAAAAAAAwk/u-AY0tAmwrk/s1600-h/page4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365214483513826018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SnUSJYmfWuI/AAAAAAAAAwk/u-AY0tAmwrk/s320/page4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SnUSJNcgWDI/AAAAAAAAAwc/zdwO5gqn5eI/s1600-h/page3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365214480519157810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SnUSJNcgWDI/AAAAAAAAAwc/zdwO5gqn5eI/s320/page3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SnUSI_KiDcI/AAAAAAAAAwU/rt-VBBK0VtY/s1600-h/page2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365214476685675970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SnUSI_KiDcI/AAAAAAAAAwU/rt-VBBK0VtY/s320/page2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine saturday was spent with this lovelies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Supposely, we didn't have any plan.&lt;br /&gt;Since I was in Wdld and have thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of going back Bedok, we decided to go Marina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(cricket sound)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?! Its a good place where I can watch the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;firework do their thing. Tsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anihoos, the plan got cocked up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks to Mum's last minute plan to ask&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me go Sheng Shiong. Being the good daughter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that I am, I did as was told. And fast-ly. Hehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I met Sally in City Hall and then met&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the other 2 in Marina. Ooh, I saw this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ex-fuchun boy, if I could remember, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was Fahmi? Hahahah. K, tak perlu kan. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had MY cheeseburger bcos the others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had lunch WITHOUT me. Sampai hati. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We slacked around and saw many many ppl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like Anis! She's in Cisco now and still hot as ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fuhlamak. Hahahah! I feel so lesbian right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(slaps myself)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Fast forward &gt;&gt; We head to Supreme,&lt;br /&gt;had snacks there and CW. Made a move&lt;br /&gt;when we failed to get back to Khai. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Long story. What else, home sweet home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Good times. Hehehee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-2511704489718355536?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2511704489718355536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2511704489718355536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/08/2-confinement.html' title='2 Confinement'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SnUSIjYQ1wI/AAAAAAAAAwM/OIC5OpLYgow/s72-c/page1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-7428775876451469660</id><published>2009-07-31T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T10:18:53.397-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>Bandung w/ ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SnMY-ktZKCI/AAAAAAAAAv8/gWriax6kecE/s1600-h/DSC00039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364659044413417506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SnMY-ktZKCI/AAAAAAAAAv8/gWriax6kecE/s320/DSC00039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SnMY-XffbzI/AAAAAAAAAv0/m-488-FLTC0/s1600-h/DSC00036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364659040865447730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SnMY-XffbzI/AAAAAAAAAv0/m-488-FLTC0/s320/DSC00036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SnMY-V3LdoI/AAAAAAAAAvs/IuGurfFyzn8/s1600-h/page7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364659040427931266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SnMY-V3LdoI/AAAAAAAAAvs/IuGurfFyzn8/s320/page7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was on Wednesday night. I've been wanting to go out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Initially, Titi and I wanted to go to Marina Barrage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However she decided to bring me along to Mustafa Centre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with Abg Yayan and will be joined later by Sis Ina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We drove to Lau Pa Sat to fetch Sis Ina, then to Mustafa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to shop for toiletries. I got my own toothbrush&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in Wdld. Hahahah! Wtf. tsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After that, we had supper at Deen Biasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mcm biase jgk. Hahahh! We ordered Bandung.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its in a fucking huge glass, like a jug siaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The straw is soo layu. So I taught Sis Ina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how to stir - blow bubble. She seems to be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amused by it till it overflow. Heheh! So cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drove back home at only 3am. I was so jaded by then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bed and soft pillows was all I could think of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Today]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I trained to Somerset and met Titi, Sis Ina and Nani.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're going to Karaoke to celebrate Abg Afad's &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;33rd Birthday! So, kite bersenang hati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trained back home and play spot-the-person game with Titi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahahahah!! So fun, we cannot stop laughing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On another happy note, 3 things that is finally off my &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chest - CMB Project, CPA Case Study 3 and CRM thingy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is officially done and over with. Next rock that will be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tumbling down is CPA test and whatsnot. Busy busy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tmrw is Saturday! Meet up with my one&amp;amp;only Zuzu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Goodnight, amore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-7428775876451469660?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7428775876451469660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7428775876451469660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/07/bandung-and-loved.html' title='Bandung w/ ♥'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SnMY-ktZKCI/AAAAAAAAAv8/gWriax6kecE/s72-c/DSC00039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-4444497108283907367</id><published>2009-07-30T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T09:07:27.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well oh well.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;My baby brother is sick.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah! Chey, baby seh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up and asked my mum where is he.&lt;br /&gt;See, where can get a sister like ME!?&lt;br /&gt;hehehe! Aniways, mum said he is sick, sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;Awww, cian die. kekeke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing much to say actually.&lt;br /&gt;Besides Listening Exam for CMB today.&lt;br /&gt;Idk. It might be tricky. I just hope to ace it.&lt;br /&gt;After that, was a 2hr break.&lt;br /&gt;Had Subway Cookies and just talks &lt;br /&gt;with my girls. *thumbs up* hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast-forward a bit &gt;&gt; Head home with DJ.&lt;br /&gt;She was nice as to stop by Eunos with me!&lt;br /&gt;I was abt to board the bus when&lt;br /&gt;she pull my bag and say, "Jangan balek.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha! Cb. She nvr stop cracking me up.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-4444497108283907367?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4444497108283907367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4444497108283907367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/07/well-oh-well.html' title='Well oh well.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-638564165771123627</id><published>2009-07-28T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T10:40:43.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Safe a life, will you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I don't do well with navigations. That explains the new page. Heheh!&lt;br /&gt;Today was filled with a lil bit more fun cos we got to skip lessons&lt;br /&gt;and go around school to run a Blood Donation Drive Campaign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shoutout to Steph : Here's your chance to donate blood!! Let me help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you strike one&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;of your "things-to-do-before-I-die list"! Heheheh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, my poor Rad is not feeling well and&lt;br /&gt;she have to come back to sch during one of her leave day&lt;br /&gt;for filming of CMB project, which is tmrw. Berdebah-debah babe!&lt;br /&gt;Must remember script! Eeek! Plus, have to got to sch early. D:&lt;br /&gt;Ugh..sucha drag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sm84A3KDrFI/AAAAAAAAAvk/hhoDkDPaqho/s1600-h/0-178-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363567268678839378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sm84A3KDrFI/AAAAAAAAAvk/hhoDkDPaqho/s320/0-178-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like spending some money. Ehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;Nak shop boleh?? Please? Please ah.. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-638564165771123627?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/638564165771123627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/638564165771123627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-do-well-with-navigations.html' title='Safe a life, will you?'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sm84A3KDrFI/AAAAAAAAAvk/hhoDkDPaqho/s72-c/0-178-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-7316684916746649939</id><published>2009-07-27T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T09:50:09.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Timers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I wrote you a symphony, just to say how much &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you mean to me, what would you do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would walk up to you and kiss ya. Hehehe! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*mentel-mode activated*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I told you, you were beautiful, would you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;date me on a regular, tell me would you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If only you'd ask me everytime. *bites fingernails..* &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This ring here represents my heart, but there's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just one thing I need from you, say "I do"..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aww, baby, I do! *kisses you*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ehehehehe!! Okayy laa. Fantasize pon tk bleh pe? TSK! I love JT. But nothing beats T.I. Woohoo! All that aside for a moment. JUST a moment. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nanee and me rode the same bus as Irfan and Sufi just now, after sch. Omgosh, only god knows how much I miss 'em! Of course, my boys never fail to make me laugh. Mrepek tk abes2. I remembered Irfan and I always walked back home aftr sch last yr. We laughed about all sorts of crap. The most common theme was bangla. Idk why also. Hahaha! No offence ey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was close with Sufi back then when we were in sec 3. Sally, me and Sufi always get together on every friday cos we had cca. Then we would kill time by having lunch and lepaak. Haah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anws, we talked and laughed in the bus just now. Like what Sufi said, "Sayangnye, perbualan kite sampai di sini saje." and Irfan is getting "sicker". Hahaha! Tak btol nye budaak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I met Mum and Cousin at Centre Point and then went to McD followed by Home Sweet Home. Right now, goodnight. xoxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-7316684916746649939?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7316684916746649939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7316684916746649939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/07/old-timers.html' title='Old Timers.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-6474036452915526126</id><published>2009-07-26T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T10:24:14.823-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>Close to heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had a last minute plan to Pasir Ris. Hehehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At first I thought of paying Farah a visit in Expo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But neh. I met up with the 2 ladies in Pasir Ris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Walked thru parks and to Downtown East.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had Subway cookies and just slack arnd at BK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I met up with Farid shortafter. I bus-ed to Marine Parade lorh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See what a good gf I am?! Hahaha! K, macam paham. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Talk, talk &amp;amp; talk. He bit my hand and there's a mark. :[ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Idk why he did that. He was complaining that he's hungry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahahh. Giler punye budak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got home and for the first time, my bro-in-law made me supper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hehehe! So cute lah he! I feel so loved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 Pictures from yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SmyOdRck9yI/AAAAAAAAAvc/PjpqAbKtk2o/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362817889842034466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SmyOdRck9yI/AAAAAAAAAvc/PjpqAbKtk2o/s320/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SmyOdHRkH4I/AAAAAAAAAvU/7pGp20I_e8s/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362817887111487362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SmyOdHRkH4I/AAAAAAAAAvU/7pGp20I_e8s/s320/5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SmyOc1eCuNI/AAAAAAAAAvM/nRaMHqj2B6o/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362817882331986130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SmyOc1eCuNI/AAAAAAAAAvM/nRaMHqj2B6o/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Rad! Diam-diam eh! I tau comment u! Hahah!*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-6474036452915526126?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/6474036452915526126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/6474036452915526126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/07/close-to-heart.html' title='Close to heart.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SmyOdRck9yI/AAAAAAAAAvc/PjpqAbKtk2o/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-6939950230351523959</id><published>2009-07-25T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T12:08:52.439-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥'/><title type='text'>Khai &amp; Ahmad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't got pictures for today's outing.&lt;br /&gt;I was ecstatic cos, after so long, we're finally meeting Khai!&lt;br /&gt;Yea, Zuzu and Me! So we met at BootsNShoes.&lt;br /&gt;Mcm biase jgk, StarKarat, mesti muke Khai.&lt;br /&gt;Chey, kalau part ni, bukan aku k. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thunderstruck for a moment when I saw him.&lt;br /&gt;He's getting a bit darker (which he went &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; "I'm dark sia!&lt;br /&gt;I want my old skin back! :(" I think he's paranoid, bcos he's&lt;br /&gt;still a bit fair. -.-!), and VERY skinny. Sapao your head!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah!! He looks like a drug addict lorh! Ain't THAT bad of cos.&lt;br /&gt;Last time berisi. Zuzu and I laughed when he said,&lt;br /&gt;"Abang skrg dah ade 6 pack tau!" Chey! Abang seyy! Piii daah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's 2 things going on here. Sally's planning to&lt;br /&gt;celebrate her brother's belated b'day too.&lt;br /&gt;So the 3 of us trained to City Hall, had lunch at LJS,&lt;br /&gt;bought a tiny mini cake (since everyone had lunch. hehe!)&lt;br /&gt;and then to Millenia Walk to surprise him.&lt;br /&gt;Very chaotic. Lazy to type. Heheh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the big hu-ha, Khai, Zuzu and me walked back&lt;br /&gt;to City Hall cos Khai's parting. He's meeting his camp mates&lt;br /&gt;for Sheesha while Zuzu and I catched firework and then&lt;br /&gt;to Starbucks. It was all good, except that it felt so wrong&lt;br /&gt;when Khai wasn't with us. Do this again okay, Zuzu? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We head back to Wdlds, had supper at Civic.&lt;br /&gt;Home sweet home when we received a text.&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask what's the msg all about.&lt;br /&gt;It freaked the hell out of both of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-6939950230351523959?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/6939950230351523959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/6939950230351523959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/07/khai-ahmad.html' title='Khai &amp; Ahmad.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-3662670783616406106</id><published>2009-07-24T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T20:21:21.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tak suke!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Blogger's a bitch, again.&lt;br /&gt;TSK! Nabeh. Pandai attitude jugak eh,&lt;br /&gt;site ni. Hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anihoos, sch was okay. Did a lil bit of touch up for CMB project and &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;then to Far East with Diyana. Went arnd looking for shoes, saw pretty &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;pretty dresses [ i want! :( ], pretty pretty bags and accessories. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Makes me feel so happy. Hahaha! K, tkde makne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Old Chang Kee, and then home. Its been quite long since I &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;last stepped foot in Orchard. The last was with Titi and Ezah. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;That is if I didn't meet them, the last would be when... I met him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, Farid bubbled again. *POP!* See, this is why, I am not &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;looking forward to meet ups, especially with him. He was the one who &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;planned and be surprised, he was also the one who screw it. Sheesh! Nmpknye, kau dudok depan cermin, tgk diri kau sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha! Okay, bye bye.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-3662670783616406106?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3662670783616406106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3662670783616406106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/07/bloggers-bitch-again.html' title='Tak suke!'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-3031880215743708835</id><published>2009-07-23T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T11:44:36.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good to go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SmigSfMhxiI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Nin6vu63Mys/s1600-h/titi5-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361711595856709154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SmigSfMhxiI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Nin6vu63Mys/s320/titi5-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally, blogger is back to normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now that its back, I've got nothing much to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Except that I changed skin (yayy me!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahah! Okay laa. Tsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time check : 2.34am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Should DJ knew abt this, she'll surely scream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at top of her lungs asking me to go sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahaha! I pledged to jiwe with her tmrw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trained to Tamp and bounce back to sch since&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she was so nice as to wait for me everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But sometimes, I still got left on the platform&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks to her tak bleh harap hp. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(gi tanam aah! hahahaa!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayy, need to sleep alrdy. Less than 4 hrs left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before I forgot, sorry to my bbg's for not able to meet ya'll.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Goodnight amore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-3031880215743708835?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3031880215743708835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3031880215743708835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/07/baacck.html' title='Good to go!'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SmigSfMhxiI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Nin6vu63Mys/s72-c/titi5-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-2897053730756675373</id><published>2009-07-22T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T06:53:50.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>APE NI?!?!</title><content type='html'>What the hell is going on with blogger?!&lt;br /&gt;Its being a biiitch! Tsk. Stupid fucktards.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot seem to upload pictures.&lt;br /&gt;and the layout seems so wrong for me to blog.&lt;br /&gt;(ngade-ngade siket ah. padahal tgh type. hehe!)&lt;br /&gt;Omgosh. This is so wrong. Dowan to blog anymore ah!&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to change mine layout. Hmph.&lt;br /&gt;This box is so fucking small to type out long sentences.&lt;br /&gt;No good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-2897053730756675373?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2897053730756675373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2897053730756675373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/07/ape-ni.html' title='APE NI?!?!'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-5149483982203636841</id><published>2009-07-21T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T22:08:02.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Memories Fresh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SmacaJd9jqI/AAAAAAAAAu0/gVzw8cM7wlA/s1600-h/Image84.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361144379463274146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SmacaJd9jqI/AAAAAAAAAu0/gVzw8cM7wlA/s320/Image84.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Titi and me. hehehe! Legend kaan gmbr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SmacZpDxo2I/AAAAAAAAAus/1s4ZA8zV7T4/s1600-h/Image83.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361144370763506530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SmacZpDxo2I/AAAAAAAAAus/1s4ZA8zV7T4/s320/Image83.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Idk who is this. Hard to tell. I think its Titi. Mum said couldn't be&lt;br /&gt;Sis Ina, bcos this was in Jurong, old house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SmadlaazvQI/AAAAAAAAAu8/ghGi1DNcPDA/s1600-h/Image81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361145672503639298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SmadlaazvQI/AAAAAAAAAu8/ghGi1DNcPDA/s320/Image81.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SmacYyfWmjI/AAAAAAAAAuc/jIx9-MurMTg/s1600-h/Image80.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361144356115225138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SmacYyfWmjI/AAAAAAAAAuc/jIx9-MurMTg/s320/Image80.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Second Last and Last Picture with the naughty face is obviously Ah Boi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Proofs that naughty is his middle name huh? Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In school. Recent days weren't that awesome except in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its just sad to have a lil bit of misunderstanding. Talk, okay? (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Basically, I love ALL my girls. Muuah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-5149483982203636841?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/5149483982203636841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/5149483982203636841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/07/keep-memories-fresh.html' title='Keep Memories Fresh.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SmacaJd9jqI/AAAAAAAAAu0/gVzw8cM7wlA/s72-c/Image84.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-7963940616570163613</id><published>2009-07-19T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T09:28:32.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sayang.</title><content type='html'>Okay, I realised that two of my girls were sick.&lt;br /&gt;Am I too late? Have you girls recovered?&lt;br /&gt;Huh? Rad? Nona? Hehehe. Step concern siket ah!&lt;br /&gt;Laen kali takmo share air k? Aku je bleh share ngan korg.&lt;br /&gt;Korg tak boleh share dgn each other. Hahah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniways, there are many ppl that I knew who are sick.&lt;br /&gt;Eeeeeww. I make friends with sick people... LOL!&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO CUTE! deal with it ah. One minute je.&lt;br /&gt;K la. K la. Tanak tkpe laa. Tak pakse! TSK. Benci ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning, Mum busy cooking for cousins.&lt;br /&gt;I helped wash the kitchen tiles after she's done.&lt;br /&gt;Got ready and then bus-ed to Wdlds with Alan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spend my weekends over at Sis Ina's place.&lt;br /&gt;Titi and I had a mini movie marathon.&lt;br /&gt;Why mini? Bcos there's only the two of us (without Mr popcorns). -.-!&lt;br /&gt;A bit sad right. I know. So we watched Cerite Basi kat TV.&lt;br /&gt;The Game Plan, My Sassy Girl ♥ and one more I couldn't rmmbr.&lt;br /&gt;*My memory just have to fail me at that end there.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back to Bedok in the afternn.&lt;br /&gt;I was talking with Azura when mum show me an old picture of me &amp;amp; Titi.&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of cousins and siblings at 12th Sept B'day party.&lt;br /&gt;Omg, Cousin Faliq prangai tak berubah!&lt;br /&gt;Can really see. He's always been the naughty boy. Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;And that side of him still remain intact. My dad calls him degil. Kekeke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew up learning stories of my siblings and cousins.&lt;br /&gt;And they're all VERY SILLY. Hahah! Aww, I love my Familia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post up the OLD picture for you to see, k?&lt;br /&gt;Soon. Cos now, my pillow's calling out to me.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-7963940616570163613?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7963940616570163613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7963940616570163613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/07/sayang.html' title='Sayang.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-2172712120603902967</id><published>2009-07-16T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T08:46:33.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In need of you.</title><content type='html'>I don't know where else to look for you.&lt;br /&gt;And time isn't on my side.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what else to do.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to make things right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When will you....&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop this myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can't you see?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-2172712120603902967?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2172712120603902967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2172712120603902967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/07/in-need-of-you.html' title='In need of you.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-7548434558093143603</id><published>2009-07-14T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T03:30:21.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I was away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sl1hyUtzaBI/AAAAAAAAAuU/zfdaZemOQ-A/s1600-h/nanee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358546648822933522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sl1hyUtzaBI/AAAAAAAAAuU/zfdaZemOQ-A/s320/nanee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;" Watch the silence scream the truth."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lesson learned : Spend the night at Sis Ina's place = skip/late for school. Hahahah! So I skipped school when I woke up at 8.30am. Sorry DJ for ignoring your calls and messages. Nanti gua belikan kan lu Teh Tarik kotak punye k, cute mat? HAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How I ended up in Wdlds this morning? Ah, tu lah die. hehe! I went to out to meet up with Titi and Ezah after school. The purpose was to meet Baby Irfan. Oleh kerane, aku memang MUKE LAMBAT, I missed them and this the second time! Hmph. When I reached there, Ezah and Baby Irfan turned into Sis Marlia. *muke die lagi!* Hahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Window shopped followed by watch-hunt at Felano (i think) in Bugis. I thought I'd went home with Titi to Wdlds cos its already so late and Block 13 ain't very safe cos there's a creep! That creep is Roy's father-to-be from the past. Hahahaah! Long story. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tuesday evening : I met Ijan after school in Clementi to get my stuff done. Went back to Wdlds cos its nearer. Titi and I went to cwp for dinner with Roy. After dinner, went to Roy's place. Baby Qistina is so adorable! I carried her and put her to sleep and she farted. Hahah! Cute gilerr! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aniways, bacen seems to be more annoying this few days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So he shall wait for what's instore for him. Hmph!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sl1hyM6AxMI/AAAAAAAAAuM/mBSVui_g46o/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358546646726657218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sl1hyM6AxMI/AAAAAAAAAuM/mBSVui_g46o/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was on Monday. Titi missed Jinny and decided to take this. 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  &lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf?myid=21080566&amp;path=2009/04/25" quality="high" wmode="transparent" flashvars="mycolor=000000&amp;mycolor2=403E3E&amp;mycolor3=d60435&amp;autoplay=true&amp;rand=0&amp;f=4&amp;vol=100&amp;pat=10&amp;grad=false" width="219" height="35" name="myflashfetish" salign="TL" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" border="0" style="visibility:visible;width:200px;height:35px;" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-7548434558093143603?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7548434558093143603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7548434558093143603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-was-away.html' title='I was away.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sl1hyUtzaBI/AAAAAAAAAuU/zfdaZemOQ-A/s72-c/nanee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-8756183736339360883</id><published>2009-07-11T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T04:49:53.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(Amiga &amp; Amigo)'s</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hell-ll-ll-ll-lo world. Hehehe..*bites fingernails*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much to mention while I'm away. I'll insert anything that I could remember along the way, okay? Alright then. [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I've been caught up with school lately and that's that. Someone just got paranoid when I did not send a text msg. -.-! Should I know that this would happen, I wouldn't wanna reply a msg in the first place. hahah! See, I'm that nice after all lorh! Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides all that, suddenly online friends decided to make a comeback by sending text msgs, and even to the extend of calling, out of the blue moon. I was surprised of course, but hey, at least I'm flattered to know that I'm being remembered. I love my friends many many!! Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I've not been at home. I went over to Sis Ina's place on Thursday night. Feels like dinosaur years since I last talked to Alan on the phone. (Aysha!! He called!) I was angry with him over some issues that some of my babygirls knew about. However, its a lil bit too personal. Eheheheh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I head to school on Friday. Nanee and Adal are such sweethearts as to wait for ME (muke lambat, forever) in Clementi and bus-ed to sch together. Friday was somewhat a waste of time cos we did not even learn anything cos QB decided to have a mini b'day celebration, while Mdm Hasnah released us an hour earlier as we managed to top CPA results compared to the other classes. Hard work = Paid off! Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time after 820938264811 tests, I managed to score near hundred for "A TEST!". Yea laa, like kental like that, A test only. Tsk. But I very happy yknow!! My daddy even nagged at me cos he didn't see me studying at home! Korg mane tau cmne rasenye dituduh! Hahahah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sleptover at Azura's crib.......for fun. Hahah! Bcos my sisters all go out and I'm all alone at home. ): She invited me at the right time, so I also happy happy go. I went home in the afternoon today and met my parents. Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okkay, going to meet Zuzu again, for McCafe! Hahaha! Tau laa. Tgh mentel nii, always going out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-8756183736339360883?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/8756183736339360883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/8756183736339360883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/07/amiga-amigos.html' title='(Amiga &amp; Amigo)&apos;s'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-6491227534536002027</id><published>2009-07-07T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T01:49:16.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feat. Afiq.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was on my way to school while listening to some songs. Next track was a song made by Amyami feat FFIQ. And so, I thought I'd blog about a friend of mine here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SlhRgiSB4qI/AAAAAAAAAuE/UfGwNbmfnDo/s1600-h/1_149858027l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SlhRgiSB4qI/AAAAAAAAAuE/UfGwNbmfnDo/s320/1_149858027l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357121376157295266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This guy here has been around with me for quite a long time ever since we were still in primary school. Sadly, I only got to know him well in the beginning of Sec 3 when we got into the same class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At first I was shy to even speak to him bcos he's like that typical boy who doesn't talk to girls, yknow. Until one day, when he said something to me, and I shouted back to him across the classroom and that's when we finally started talking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we've been friends along the way up to Sec 5. Despite the short 3 yrs, school has taught us so much about growing up, being mature and appreciate people close to you. Hence the very close, deep bonds we had among the classmates, including with Afiq. We were like brothers and sisters to a different mother and father. Hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aniways, about Afiq, he has this fucking huge passion for rapping and music, with a lil' bit of art, I guess. Hehe! Everytime we head out to Civic to spend the night together, he'll always rap to T.I and some other rappers songs. Whatmore when there's Steph to entertain him. Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess Afiq has taken a step forward towards his passion and did a recording with his partner as stated before. Of course I am proud of him. Shit happens but hey, we've been together after so long and no matter what may come, he'll be my homie always and know that we got his back and support him all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And so, this post is dedicated to Afiq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-6491227534536002027?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/6491227534536002027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/6491227534536002027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/07/feat-afiq.html' title='Feat. Afiq.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SlhRgiSB4qI/AAAAAAAAAuE/UfGwNbmfnDo/s72-c/1_149858027l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-5542823992052768340</id><published>2009-07-06T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T10:05:08.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here we go, again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SlIphlwAoYI/AAAAAAAAAt8/RPneMWpT2ZY/s1600-h/02-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355388563942842754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SlIphlwAoYI/AAAAAAAAAt8/RPneMWpT2ZY/s320/02-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aaah! Feels like we're back to square one with early mornings, big bags and smelly feet! Hehe! Trained to sch with my who-else-partner, DJ. What's interesting, if not for the hot topic; H1N1 cases. Everyone's talking about it in school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lepak-ed in the canteen while waiting for next class to commence cos SW was cancelled. Senang hati kan, Diyana? Hahah! Idk what's up with Nona, early morning alrdy kecoh with her all wet bag and chillied uniform. K la. My bad. I accidentally squeezed chilli onto her. But I cleaned it up, okay. Hehe! Then Rad with her Jngn Tegur stories. Never ending eh, Mash? Lol! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, everything was pretty fine except for the fact that the class air-con broke down. Mak kau! Macam cacing kepanasan siak! Boleh pengsan. Hahah. K, exaggerating. Aniways, OFA was funny, having to seat on the opposite side of Diyana and Mash, we had long loud chats. Haha!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Completed Excel assignment and be on our way back home. Met bacen in Eunos for a while then home sweet home. I'm a good girl today, cos...............I was all quiet and well-behaved at home. -_________-" Takde link la, aku tau. Tsk. K laa, Im'ma go to bed. Goodnight, babies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-5542823992052768340?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/5542823992052768340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/5542823992052768340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/07/here-we-go-again.html' title='Here we go, again!'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SlIphlwAoYI/AAAAAAAAAt8/RPneMWpT2ZY/s72-c/02-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-1770881791204971337</id><published>2009-07-05T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T09:34:32.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out-side, busy bee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SlDP5hyNcvI/AAAAAAAAAt0/nVcjhKGBrmw/s1600-h/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355008544171979506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SlDP5hyNcvI/AAAAAAAAAt0/nVcjhKGBrmw/s320/03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Saturday, July 4]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was suppose to meet Bashir for a swim at 9am. Due to some "technical problem which he claimed that it is unreasonable", which it was, heh!, we decided to forget about it. I feel so bad for stooding him up for 2 hours. He was so nice lorh. :S He didn't even have the heart to punish me. But honestly, I felt so bad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we had early lunch at McDonald's, chit-chat then he's off to his niece birthday party, while I'm off to Sis Ina's place to help pack more of their stuff. So many things to do, I don't even know where to start, but alhamdulilah, we managed to complete "packing".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the evening I met Azura to Marina Barrage. My virgin trip. Heh! Wished we were there in the afternoon cos the place is so beautiful. Despite the wrong timing, I'm still glad that we were there at night cos we managed to get a sneak peak of the fireworks for NDP 1st preview. Wee~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had dinner at Popeye's and thanks to dear Azura's treat. Hehe! First time, I didn't finished my fries. Too much of it, I guess. Huahua! I met bacen in Eunos after he got booked-out after that. He wanted to bring me to Simpang Bedok but I was alrdy full. Gaaah. So he sent me home instead. Tehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Today]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Busy busy like a bee. Mum and Dad irritate me so much to ask me get ready. We're going to help Sis Ina move to her new place. heheh! Never expect moving could be so much fun, though its tiring and a lil bit annoying. What's more when its raining and droplets of water keeps on dripping on my head when we were in the van. Cilake punye Titi, she laughed at me. Miskin pe aku. Hahah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tmrw's schooling and I'm going off now. Goodnight, lovelies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-1770881791204971337?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1770881791204971337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1770881791204971337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/07/out-side-busy-bee.html' title='Out-side, busy bee!'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SlDP5hyNcvI/AAAAAAAAAt0/nVcjhKGBrmw/s72-c/03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-4553935648259354169</id><published>2009-07-03T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T09:53:08.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feat. Sugars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The pictures are in! Hehe! I suggest a see-from-below! Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;This isn't the full of my ladies. Some of them couldn't make it. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4zf6kMOVI/AAAAAAAAAtE/0xPfGMAJTMg/s1600-h/0-138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354273630380112210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4zf6kMOVI/AAAAAAAAAtE/0xPfGMAJTMg/s320/0-138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4zfpI56aI/AAAAAAAAAs8/c6oPJYwIXiU/s1600-h/0-137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354273625702263202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4zfpI56aI/AAAAAAAAAs8/c6oPJYwIXiU/s320/0-137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Diyana: Is it true, Rad?&lt;br /&gt;Rad: Aaaaaaah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4zfgZCWgI/AAAAAAAAAs0/o5fLNAlhf2k/s1600-h/0-136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354273623354006018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4zfgZCWgI/AAAAAAAAAs0/o5fLNAlhf2k/s320/0-136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4zfcoLX1I/AAAAAAAAAss/zr4f4Yj_Lbc/s1600-h/0-133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354273622343769938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4zfcoLX1I/AAAAAAAAAss/zr4f4Yj_Lbc/s320/0-133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uhmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4zfATRo2I/AAAAAAAAAsk/v2rPYDLvQ0A/s1600-h/0-132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354273614739907426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4zfATRo2I/AAAAAAAAAsk/v2rPYDLvQ0A/s320/0-132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oooh la la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4zLF-Mm4I/AAAAAAAAAsc/ujujBv3gBAE/s1600-h/0-128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354273272664726402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4zLF-Mm4I/AAAAAAAAAsc/ujujBv3gBAE/s320/0-128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sayaaang gileeeer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4zLBGARPI/AAAAAAAAAsU/G2LcDukhMcg/s1600-h/0-127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354273271355294962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4zLBGARPI/AAAAAAAAAsU/G2LcDukhMcg/s320/0-127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I forgot what was I suppose to do. Heh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4zKw3babI/AAAAAAAAAsM/l_y-lbshkfc/s1600-h/0-126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354273266999191986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4zKw3babI/AAAAAAAAAsM/l_y-lbshkfc/s320/0-126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tahan ketawe! Haah! Dick sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354272982747582258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4y6N8kDzI/AAAAAAAAAr0/fu_EQz4Ax8w/s320/0-116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4y5qp6HFI/AAAAAAAAArs/nDvLyhjowF0/s1600-h/0-110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354272973274094674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4y5qp6HFI/AAAAAAAAArs/nDvLyhjowF0/s320/0-110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Diyana, stop it siak! Muke priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4y5Zy9g3I/AAAAAAAAArk/bYuSujY289U/s1600-h/0-104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354272968748663666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4y5Zy9g3I/AAAAAAAAArk/bYuSujY289U/s320/0-104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4y5JnH6pI/AAAAAAAAArc/KKRUm8wLSKc/s1600-h/0-103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354272964404046482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4y5JnH6pI/AAAAAAAAArc/KKRUm8wLSKc/s320/0-103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4y40UqM4I/AAAAAAAAArU/VHRY3QLuMlI/s1600-h/0-102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354272958689457026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4y40UqM4I/AAAAAAAAArU/VHRY3QLuMlI/s320/0-102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Candid, after hit on each other's head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4yo9k9BPI/AAAAAAAAArM/VOCpnF1ngpo/s1600-h/0-070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354272686295811314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4yo9k9BPI/AAAAAAAAArM/VOCpnF1ngpo/s320/0-070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sems!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4yomF9oCI/AAAAAAAAArE/d-WrVkAFc2E/s1600-h/0-069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354272679991812130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4yomF9oCI/AAAAAAAAArE/d-WrVkAFc2E/s320/0-069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nona carik semut! Huahu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4yodV1fWI/AAAAAAAAAq8/4OMjibAJGY8/s1600-h/0-051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354272677642468706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4yodV1fWI/AAAAAAAAAq8/4OMjibAJGY8/s320/0-051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ey, Nona! Tgk ape tuu?! Haah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4yoIEXX1I/AAAAAAAAAq0/9CLG6U1lfmY/s1600-h/0-050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354272671932047186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4yoIEXX1I/AAAAAAAAAq0/9CLG6U1lfmY/s320/0-050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4ynzMM8ZI/AAAAAAAAAqs/w5fC-M8wxPc/s1600-h/0-042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354272666327773586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4ynzMM8ZI/AAAAAAAAAqs/w5fC-M8wxPc/s320/0-042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4ySnw6K8I/AAAAAAAAAqk/v9VAGgn878Y/s1600-h/0-041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354272302483254210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4ySnw6K8I/AAAAAAAAAqk/v9VAGgn878Y/s320/0-041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4ySfM1IzI/AAAAAAAAAqc/5Wbrsa5zFqw/s1600-h/0-039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354272300184445746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4ySfM1IzI/AAAAAAAAAqc/5Wbrsa5zFqw/s320/0-039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Turned on, Siow Mode!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4ySC7tUzI/AAAAAAAAAqU/8uvmKdW4Y-Y/s1600-h/0-035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354272292596437810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4ySC7tUzI/AAAAAAAAAqU/8uvmKdW4Y-Y/s320/0-035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting Started!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4yRx6wd-I/AAAAAAAAAqM/TRJyiFV5RFc/s1600-h/0-033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354272288029046754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4yRx6wd-I/AAAAAAAAAqM/TRJyiFV5RFc/s320/0-033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4yRpYv9sI/AAAAAAAAAqE/CscV5appA7o/s1600-h/0-031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354272285738923714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4yRpYv9sI/AAAAAAAAAqE/CscV5appA7o/s320/0-031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Get me that Pony, Rad! ):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hahah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk42lb64ZqI/AAAAAAAAAtc/CD9KkTyUceA/s1600-h/0-140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354277023767881378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk42lb64ZqI/AAAAAAAAAtc/CD9KkTyUceA/s320/0-140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk42lJ01ooI/AAAAAAAAAtU/D5mDEAPmVIM/s1600-h/0-089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354277018910696066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk42lJ01ooI/AAAAAAAAAtU/D5mDEAPmVIM/s320/0-089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk42k9x6CEI/AAAAAAAAAtM/IfxFLdxJ4JY/s1600-h/0-174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354277015677175874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk42k9x6CEI/AAAAAAAAAtM/IfxFLdxJ4JY/s320/0-174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk42l2XH9wI/AAAAAAAAAts/NKLuoACqOW4/s1600-h/0-159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354277030865663746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk42l2XH9wI/AAAAAAAAAts/NKLuoACqOW4/s320/0-159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you all!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-End-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354277027583690738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk42lqIpB_I/AAAAAAAAAtk/fkv8IffdZYA/s320/0-143.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Bye-bye Birdie! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-4553935648259354169?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4553935648259354169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4553935648259354169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/07/feat-sugars.html' title='Feat. Sugars'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sk4zf6kMOVI/AAAAAAAAAtE/0xPfGMAJTMg/s72-c/0-138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-5446831608240405092</id><published>2009-07-03T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T06:57:08.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugary Sugars!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I woke up 2 hours after bacen's wake up call. Hahah! I sleep like pig la, I know. Tsk. Aniways, I was surfing the net, and preparing to start packing stuff to move out, when someone knocked on the door. I'd say this is something interesting cos who'd usually knocked on the door at 11am, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at Titi, in fear of the sister's ex-husband standing outside the door. I opened and there was this NEA guy, request to check the toilet for dengue thingy. So I let him. Tak kan tk kasi check kaan! After all that, I let him out and this time round, he requested for....................... ehehehee! Tanak bilang laa! Paiseh la saye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Titi and she was laughing out loud in the kitchen! After I did some quick packing with Titi in the room, I got ready and meet my ladies in Vivo City. Sorry I lambat! Mcm tk biase pulak. Hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had fun with them all! Feels like its been dinosaur years since I last saw their pretty faces! Hehee! Oh, I am so in love with Rad's DSLR Camera! Saye nk satuu, boleh? Pweaasse! ): Hahah! Think you know what's next? Camwhore laa, abeh?! Haah! I'll post it out when I got it okay, babies? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subways cookies are big and awesome! Da mi mais cookies, amore. Tehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-5446831608240405092?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/5446831608240405092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/5446831608240405092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/07/sugary-sugars.html' title='Sugary Sugars!'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-4517690805507691547</id><published>2009-07-02T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T10:26:54.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dua kali Lima la, kau!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Skzq8zU8AvI/AAAAAAAAAp8/8eKeyW332cc/s1600-h/IMG0569A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353912387327754994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Skzq8zU8AvI/AAAAAAAAAp8/8eKeyW332cc/s320/IMG0569A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've always been true to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What wrong have I done this time round?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I refuse to carry the blame for I know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am not in the wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe I should stick to one;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who appreciates &amp;amp; treats me better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You and him, when put together, are as equal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, save your act to be a better him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So unfair. Hmph! Bencii ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You, I nak sleep. Hehe! Goodnight ya'll.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-4517690805507691547?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4517690805507691547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4517690805507691547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/07/dua-kali-lima-la-kau.html' title='Dua kali Lima la, kau!'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Skzq8zU8AvI/AAAAAAAAAp8/8eKeyW332cc/s72-c/IMG0569A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-2461117887725683815</id><published>2009-07-01T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T22:01:58.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quit bothering me alrdy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Skw-wtvMx9I/AAAAAAAAAp0/400stmp_140/s1600-h/IMG0565A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353723063668885458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Skw-wtvMx9I/AAAAAAAAAp0/400stmp_140/s320/IMG0565A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I found out something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know what to do anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For as much as I don't want to know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want to care either, now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's just so unfair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh wells, I'll let 'em go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've got nothing to lose, aniways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me be on my way to Peter Pan's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-2461117887725683815?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2461117887725683815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2461117887725683815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/07/quit-bothering-me-alrdy.html' title='Quit bothering me alrdy.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Skw-wtvMx9I/AAAAAAAAAp0/400stmp_140/s72-c/IMG0565A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-1357440927245404968</id><published>2009-07-01T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T10:51:52.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feat. Aysha d.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Skuh9naM8FI/AAAAAAAAApk/IWQIew75CGQ/s1600-h/P1140119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353550661982941266" style="WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Skuh9naM8FI/AAAAAAAAApk/IWQIew75CGQ/s320/P1140119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This girl! Sorry laa, we nvr got to take pics together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day was well spent with dear Aysha.&lt;br /&gt;We met in the afternoon to catch a movie, Ice Age 3.&lt;br /&gt;The movie sungguh cute and funny! Hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So aniways, before the movie started we made a stop&lt;br /&gt;at Lerk Thai's, had a chat and to 7-11&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[its a store &amp;amp; more]&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Aysha was so worried that we cannot enter the theatre&lt;br /&gt;with outside food. Hahah! Like paranoid like that!&lt;br /&gt;Cute laa kau! Laen kali kite bawak luggage, simpan mkn, k?&lt;br /&gt;Heheheheee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After movie, we stopped by Value and idk what&lt;br /&gt;was she thinking, Aysha called out to a lil girl&lt;br /&gt;and asked her to dance. -.-! Ey, ni bkn club k?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!! So random siaa Aysha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to pasar malam, then slack arnd at Civic Gardens.&lt;br /&gt;Aah! Another place where it brings me good ol' memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached Sis Ina's place and hear out Titi's cries&lt;br /&gt;at the void deck, before we head home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y'know, sometimes in order for you to move on,&lt;br /&gt;You've got to be sick and tired of being sick and tired.&lt;br /&gt;But for now, let me go to sleep. Hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, lovelies. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-1357440927245404968?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1357440927245404968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1357440927245404968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/07/feat-aysha-d.html' title='Feat. Aysha d.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Skuh9naM8FI/AAAAAAAAApk/IWQIew75CGQ/s72-c/P1140119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-3259876126545306684</id><published>2009-06-30T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T20:13:56.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shop Part II</title><content type='html'>Helluu little earthlings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out to accompany Mum to Jurong, today.&lt;br /&gt;I went to the nearest atm to see if my pay is in, and it has!&lt;br /&gt;Weee~ Ape lagii, aku ngan Mummy gi shop ah!&lt;br /&gt;Hahah! Senaaang hatii je kaan? Tau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Cotton On @ CCK and bought a pair of shoes for Mak aku!&lt;br /&gt;After that we walked to Sasa to get my stuff. Hehee!&lt;br /&gt;Suke skaliii. Tapi at the end of the day, I very the sad.&lt;br /&gt;I punye moolahs dah gone! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This part is where I complain to Mummy.&lt;br /&gt;She laugh at me lorh! But she say,&lt;br /&gt;"at least I can see what you spend it on."&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. True la. At least I got what I need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Is this signs that I'm turning into a shopaholic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chey, exaggerating! hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spend a lot just for myself this month.&lt;br /&gt;I've got to be more thriftier from now onwards.&lt;br /&gt;I usually got what I want instead of a need&lt;br /&gt;and then ended up wasting my precious ka-chings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay then. I can't wait for Friday!&lt;br /&gt;Meeting my sugars! Teehee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I've never had anyone being so rude to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And never have I hate someone so much.&lt;br /&gt;You've just dirtied the name that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you carried. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I hate you, very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-3259876126545306684?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3259876126545306684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3259876126545306684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/06/shop-part-ii.html' title='Shop Part II'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-936544059475316636</id><published>2009-06-29T19:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T19:15:49.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shop.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Saturday, June 27]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went to J.B with familia after collecting our re-newed passport. Fetched Sis Marlia and Kak Mas. Lil' Izyani was also there. She is just so adorable. At first she was all shy to speak to us. Just kept quiet and seat still. Hehe! So cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It wasn't long before she started talking to us, laughing out loud and even called out Sis Marlia's name when she was at the mini playground in Kenny Rodger's Restaurant. Yes, we had our late lunch there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I was happy cos she chose to walk with ME! hahah! Always pulling my hand and I'll swing her forward while she was walking. At some point she'll count up to three and lift her leg up by herself. Hehe! Cute kaaan!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aniways, she was eyeing on this big rainbow lollipop and she wants it. But I told her she won't be able to finish it up and she say, "Caan!". Mcm phm jee. She ended up getting herself a heart-shaped lollipop instead. Mainly because, its pink in colour! -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After that, we drove to Giant to shop for groceries. Most of our time was spend there. I can tell so cos Lil Izyani changed from a hyper-active mode to all-worned-out mode. While waiting for Mum and the sisters grab some other stuff, Lil Izyani called out to me and point out to the Toy department. So I carried her there and we looked at some playhouse toy set. Well, the least that she could get is a small "Pet Shop" house toy. Faham? Hahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dad then made a stop to have the car washed. Poor Lil Izyani fall asleep in the prem(?) while waiting. After car wash, we head back home. After sending Kak Mas, we had dinner at Adams Road, and I saw Zahin! Hehe! So f. tall laa! Tsk. Cemburuu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Sunday, June 28]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SklyL7-hNpI/AAAAAAAAApU/cjHwA-knmoc/s1600-h/IMG0568A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352935181510588050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SklyL7-hNpI/AAAAAAAAApU/cjHwA-knmoc/s320/IMG0568A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mum woke me up. Dad drove us to Marsiling's market. After that I made my way to Sis Ina's house. In the aftrnn, Azura was so sweet as to accompany me to buy my jeans! Hehe! We met and then as usuals, issues after issues. Biase laa, pompan jgk! Hahah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I stayed over at Sis Ina's place that night...uhmm, with Titi! Heeheeee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Today] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday to my 3rd Sister, Aida! This one no need to buy present bcos she got 3 birthday cakes and dozens of flowers send by her boyfriend all the way from US. hahah! Okay la, maybe I'll get her something a lil later. heh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was awaken by Alan's call. So we talked for a lil while. After we hung up, I went back to sleep. Later I was awaken by bacen's call. Tk boleh tgk aku senang tido ke ape?! Tsk. It's only 10 in the morning lorh! grr. After that I cannot go back to sleep alrdy. Gaaaah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I sat on the couch and stone for about 15 mins, while Sis Ina and Titi still in bed. Idk what's up with the two who did not turned up for work. Went to Polyclinic, had lunch at Teh Tarik(where it brings me back to the times when I was there with the "Crews" after school and all), met Mum in Wdlds Int and home to Bedok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was surprised when Ariff called me after so long. So I called him a weirdo bcos he's being weird. Hahah! Well, he's actually my kaki merayap. Always calling me out whenever he wants to go shop or when bored. Heh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alrights. Goodnight babies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-936544059475316636?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/936544059475316636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/936544059475316636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/06/shop_29.html' title='Shop.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SklyL7-hNpI/AAAAAAAAApU/cjHwA-knmoc/s72-c/IMG0568A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-8400961207994292685</id><published>2009-06-25T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T09:47:16.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Different Environment.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SkOg0-vg8RI/AAAAAAAAAo8/02MH9x37I-4/s1600-h/A1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351297614302212370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SkOg0-vg8RI/AAAAAAAAAo8/02MH9x37I-4/s320/A1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello human beans! Finally, we're coming to the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;end of 2nd week of holiday. So faasst!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past few days, I was busy................playing with stickers. hehe! I brought a friend, Amad, along to work with me from Mon till today, Thursday. I had so much fun working with Amad. He just have so much to talk about, then I'll go, "huh? what? what did you said?" Hahah! Irritating, I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SkOlc7nmWxI/AAAAAAAAApM/rYLkkowH768/s1600-h/amad2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351302698704984850" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SkOlc7nmWxI/AAAAAAAAApM/rYLkkowH768/s200/amad2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SkOlchzmYRI/AAAAAAAAApE/0vCWWdv8F7o/s1600-h/amad1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351302691775996178" style="WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SkOlchzmYRI/AAAAAAAAApE/0vCWWdv8F7o/s200/amad1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;iniAmad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On one of the day, during a break, he asked me this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Amad: Ey, bpk awak keje ape ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: Bpk kite? Die keje Private Driver!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Amad: Eh? Fuhlamak, cool ah bpk awak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: Cool kaan?! Tauu! hahah. Abeh bpk awak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Amad: Bpk kite, die drive Lorry Ah beng, yg ade lampu besar-besar tuu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me: -___________________-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrepek ah, Amad. But I just love entertaining him to see the different response that he would give. heh! On other occassions, like today for example, Amad sat in a corner where he thought no one could see him and he......well, he decided to put himself to sleep mode. The leader caught him aniways. So I just laughed at him. Haah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now that I'm left with one week before school re-open, I have a lot, and I mean A LOT of things to do. Like going KL (maybe. mentel kaan! tauu!), meet the girls, go shopping, rob a bank.. K, mrepek. All I know, I've got to run lots of things. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm waiting for my pay, which will be contributed to CPF, tsk, nabey. Not enough lorh! K, I'm waiting for a call, while I be snoring! Heheheheee! Goodnight ya'll.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-8400961207994292685?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/8400961207994292685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/8400961207994292685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/06/different-environment.html' title='Different Environment.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SkOg0-vg8RI/AAAAAAAAAo8/02MH9x37I-4/s72-c/A1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-1721656913329752448</id><published>2009-06-21T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T07:53:17.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick! Quick!</title><content type='html'>[Thursday, June 18]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; That boy called me just before I was abt to go sleep!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; Then I send a text msg to the wrong person. maluu babe! -.-!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; I got a good night sleep, after so long. (^^,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Friday, June 19]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I went to work with my bro. HAHA! so weird.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bcos Nas sleeps like a pig, like there's no tmrw!! grr. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bro got send home cos he's underage. huahua! kesian siak.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;So, I also got an off day! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Met Zuzu in the afternoon to share some stories. hehe!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trained to Bedok, waited for Titi at the bus stop. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Saturday, June 20]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; Met Sally in B.P and bus-ed back to Wdlds.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; She borrowed a black dress and story-tell! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; Visit cwp, been so long since I walked arnd there. heh! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; Irritate the auntie who worked at Old Chang Kee. hahah! so funny. Auntie binget!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt; Bused back home, sleptover in Wdlds. Feels a bit weird.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Today]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bus-ed back to Bedok! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;My dear Aunt Zizah, so kind as to make Bubur Chandel just for ME!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not much going on. Tmrw working. Gaaah! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I missed that boy so very much. huuaaaaaaaa! Diyana, nak kiss! Pleasse. HAHAH!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-1721656913329752448?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1721656913329752448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1721656913329752448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/06/quick-quick.html' title='Quick! Quick!'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-4672719794303137031</id><published>2009-06-18T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T01:54:05.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust Love Trust</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fitxofd7kOA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fitxofd7kOA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got this from Namdev.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni anak irritating giler! Mintak kene sepak jee! Huahua!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniways, my Thursday afternoon was spent with Isaac. hehe! I think I'll be catching up with Sally later on. Maybe, that is. Oh, to my ladies, I hope you got the msg. I'll inform you about the outings again next week. Hehehe! Thanks! Bye bye! Nak tido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; If I told you once, I told you twice. Heheh! Kk. Whatever it is, you should have known. And I know you still knew it. I've never been anywhere. Still here, as ever. [3609 rmmbr?]&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-4672719794303137031?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4672719794303137031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4672719794303137031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/06/trust-love-trust.html' title='Trust Love Trust'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-7489777532472151842</id><published>2009-06-17T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T02:04:33.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>teet! teet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Tuesday, June 16]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ain't nothing much either. I thought of taking up Sally's invitation to watch hockey match in Sengkang, but was too late. Instead I meet up with Titi and Roy after vacuuming the house. Heheh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By the time I reached home, I was all worned out. Didn't know why also. Must be the wheather. Hahaha! Mcm phm je. So I fall asleep just after I watched Anugerah on tv.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Today]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was awaken by something, which I don't remember what was it. I checked my phone, fuh, ramai nyye org msg aku! Mcm birthday aku gituu! Hahah! So aniways, I received one from Diyana talking about Fire burning on the Dancefloor. Barang kat dapor ade hangos tak? Hahahaha! cb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then from Mash, asking about Friday. Sorry eh, tk reply, but I send out msgs alrdy! Heheh! Then Nona about timing. Followed by Isaac. He gave me a call, but I was asleep. Letak bom pat sblah telinge pon tak dgr. Heheh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I gave him a short miss call back, worried if he's asleep. Ade je sebok2 ganggu org tido! I was also surprised that this little boy is still awake. Member ingatkan aku, bday die! Hahah! So cute. I didn't forget okay! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, a big Happy Birthday to my dear Isaac! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just got a call from Sally asking to accompany her for a short while later to Cwp. I'm now watching ESPN. This lady, doing a long jump, Funmi Jimoh. Omg, badan baek siak! She got the looks and can really see her athlete build body. So very nice! Cemburu. Hahah! K, mrepek. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TTYL a.k.a &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tolong tag ye, lalu-ers.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I love your company. I feel like this before and I would love to keep you arnd just for a little longer. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-7489777532472151842?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7489777532472151842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7489777532472151842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/06/teet-teet.html' title='teet! teet!'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-4360656166476400761</id><published>2009-06-15T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T22:50:10.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Benci!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stupid dumbfuck. So sick and tired of your ways. I've been giving in. In fact, too much. Find your own punching bag. I want to fly away. Far away from you. Siket siket nak bingit! Ah, pegi ah kau, bingit sendiri. Sape nak gi layan kau lagi. Nak buat baek dgn kau, kau tanak kaan. Cb. Hmph! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aku nak merajok nii! Nona, cepat pujuk aku! kekeke!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday blues laa. I woke up late. I met Titi after she finished work in the afternoon. Lembab btol makcik tuu nak smpai. Aniways, we train-ed to Wdlds. Made a stop at pasar malam cos Sis Ina is not cooking. Not much laa on Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-4360656166476400761?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4360656166476400761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4360656166476400761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/06/benci.html' title='Benci!'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-3335851151097073418</id><published>2009-06-14T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T18:34:58.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Oh My.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SjWh0lypgGI/AAAAAAAAAo0/tBtzHQ616ts/s1600-h/Nanee2-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347358057442148450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SjWh0lypgGI/AAAAAAAAAo0/tBtzHQ616ts/s320/Nanee2-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am One and Only in a way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunday was mundane. Car-ed to Wdlds and just slack around. In the afternoon, Mum and Dad went to a wedding function while Titi and I stayed in the car and talked till they came back. It wasn't long though cos my parents need to rush to another wedding func.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dad send both of us home before they made their way to the next destination. Basically, I only pigged at home. Huahua! Lame pe, sunday? Sheesh! I woke up, got online and did some facebook-ing. Oh yes, my mummy love her surprise! Glad its a success. [:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got issues. I want to work cos I need moolahs. But then its only for 3 weeks. Sape nak amek aku kaan. Then Caliz said "what for work. Enjoy your holiday laaaa!", which is quite true. But then again, how to enjoy when got no $$. See? Its a back-to-back situation. Pang wo! Gaaaaaah! T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh! Nanee rindu Rad ah. Knape ehh? Sebab kaaan.... org tuu kaan... die sukeee maen sembunyi-sembunyi kan barang org! MANE EAR-PIECE GUA?!?! Hahahaha!! Tak baek tau! Tu kite punye one and only ear-piece tau.... ): Jgn lupe ehh, bawak kan on Fri. hehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-3335851151097073418?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3335851151097073418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/3335851151097073418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-oh-my.html' title='My Oh My.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SjWh0lypgGI/AAAAAAAAAo0/tBtzHQ616ts/s72-c/Nanee2-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-4342911160643426142</id><published>2009-06-13T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T08:13:17.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No es amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Familia went out early morning to make our passports at ICA. Had breakfast at Holland afterwards. Run some errands and fetch Sis Aida. Back home again. I continued to sleep cos mine wasn't enough from yesternight. Hahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I woke up and saw Mum and Dad nowhere to be found. ): So I watched tv, go online and make plans for Mummy's birthday surprise! Yea, yea! My cute mummy turn 53 today!! HEHE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We ordered PizzaHut and Titi collect her birthday cake with Abg Yayan. Now, we're just waiting for Dad to give us some signs that they're coming. Hope everything falls according to plan. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Those times you made me laugh, smiles to your msgs, games we create, stories we shared, Kiss me thru' the phone, Lucky and Blow me a kiss. It's a lot like love. How sad it wasn't. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-4342911160643426142?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4342911160643426142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4342911160643426142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-es-amor.html' title='No es amor'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-1336675913565829519</id><published>2009-06-12T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T03:21:06.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me loves.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Thursday, June 11]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another busy busy day! All I could remember was I stayed awake till 2 in the morning to complete my second case study for Business Environment, crapped with DJ at the same time and give shoutouts like, "I SYG YOU LA! CB NYE POMPAN." HAHAHAH! Then webcam-ed with bacen. Ever since his holidays started, I dont think he ever sleeps. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Today]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained to sch with DJ and coincidentally with Mash too. Reached sch and the other two kookoos (Nona and Rad) asked if we wanna tag to Rad's place to take her case study. Amek case study je smpai 3 org tag along. Kalau amek bf nye, mesti hantar satu rombongan! Hahahah! K, siket je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniways, reached Rad's place and Rad, lu punye mummy TERROR ah! Hehehehee! It wasn't long before we left for sch again. Diyana nvr stop cracking me up with her silly dance actions, even in the bus! Mata pon maen peranan! Kekeke! DJ said something abt Nona when she talks a lot, "Dah lawa-lawa, mulot bising plak!" Hahaha! Turn off pe DJ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In sch, I watched my classmates play CS. Mcm best gituu tgk dorg maen dgn penuh semangat, berkobar-kobar (chey, MELAYU!). Hehehe! Mr Baey gave us a lil talk and off we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished chatting with Titi and I made her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-O-L!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; She's at work, coming back home now. This is how it goes: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SjIqfgKoBYI/AAAAAAAAAoU/1ByadowuqSs/s1600-h/titi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346382428341011842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SjIqfgKoBYI/AAAAAAAAAoU/1ByadowuqSs/s320/titi.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(click laa, ABEH!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Okay, now, I want to get ready and go present-hunt for Mummy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Astaluego!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-1336675913565829519?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1336675913565829519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1336675913565829519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/06/me-loves.html' title='Me loves.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SjIqfgKoBYI/AAAAAAAAAoU/1ByadowuqSs/s72-c/titi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-1438729739184215398</id><published>2009-06-10T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T07:31:55.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On-the-go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Si-tHnxyjlI/AAAAAAAAAoM/XiuGgXGQ7Cs/s1600-h/NaneeLala2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345681629160574546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Si-tHnxyjlI/AAAAAAAAAoM/XiuGgXGQ7Cs/s320/NaneeLala2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; How I keep it goin'.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Tuesday, June 9]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What can I say? I was busy mugging for CPA CA Test all night long. I went back from school, slept, showered, had dinner and started to work and squeeze my brain juices. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Today]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How shall I put this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel that school was fast and draggy at the same time. Erk. K, tak perlu. Aniways, lesson in school was used to do revisions for CA in the afternoon. It was okay laa. Not much of a big hu-ha. We did our work and I tried to save as much info possible into my mini memory. Heheh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had break at 12, quickly had our bites and test each other. Semangat pe kite? Hahah! But then, Alhamdulilah, a lot of us walked out of the classroom with happy faces. I guess we managed to pull this test off pretty well. Hopefully. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, waited for time to pass by bcos SOMEONE have to wait for the bf la, mother la. Hahahah. Tak, tak. Aku tk complain! Meluah kan perasaan je! kekeke!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Besides school, I have been thinking a lot lately - mainly about people. I can never express how much I appreciate and love the people around me so much, be it friends in school, outside school, my darlings from secondary school days, family members or even strangers that I talked to on the phone for a long period of time and never meet eye-to-eye even for once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I love you all, so very dearly and I'm sorry if I have done any wrongs be it small or big. Sometimes I just feel like I haven't got much time left and I just want you all to know.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Goodnight, lovelies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-1438729739184215398?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1438729739184215398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1438729739184215398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/06/on-go.html' title='On-the-go.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Si-tHnxyjlI/AAAAAAAAAoM/XiuGgXGQ7Cs/s72-c/NaneeLala2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-6767755483414532025</id><published>2009-06-08T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T07:29:27.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Phew!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Si0gE5ir0EI/AAAAAAAAAoE/WcuJqU6Tb6w/s1600-h/IMG0495A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Si0gE5ir0EI/AAAAAAAAAoE/WcuJqU6Tb6w/s320/IMG0495A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344963601296511042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; HahaHehe!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday blues. But blues ain't that bad when I have my ladies in school. Skipped SW. Nanee and Adalnne was so nice as to wait for me like half an hour. Hehehe! Sorreh babies! The plan to ride bus to school was canceled cos of me being a start karat. Tmrw, insyaallah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained to school and sat with the others. Dorg kongaja, kate rambot aku tinggi nari! cb ah. Hahah! Tak setinggi gunung pun eh! Exaggerating je! Hmpf. Dah la. Tanak buat rambot camtu lagi ah! heheh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to class and had CPA progress test for the third time! It was okay la. Should have studied up to Unit 3. I just couldn't rmmbr so much words! But I tried lorh! After test had lunch and the usual craps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Alex was kind enough to let us mug for upcoming exams during CMB lesson. This is where we started exchanging notes, paper crushing and flying here and there. The table very the messy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OFA lesson was a bitch. I swear MS Excel is fucking irritating. Belom lagi pape, Nona and me got lost alrdy. Rad, Wawa pon same jgk. Hehehe! Then we were all like stoning there. Kesian pe kite? Huahua!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was suppose to go for training but Titi wants me to meet her and Azhar at Orchard. I should have just gone for floorball. I was lazy by the time I reached home and besides, Sis Ina was alrdy at home. Had my shower and we went to Sheng Shiong to shop for groceries. Went back home an hour later and here I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kk. I want to have dinner now and mug. Gaaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, lovelies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-6767755483414532025?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/6767755483414532025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/6767755483414532025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/06/phew.html' title='Phew!'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Si0gE5ir0EI/AAAAAAAAAoE/WcuJqU6Tb6w/s72-c/IMG0495A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-2300225049424560121</id><published>2009-06-06T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T00:42:57.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Saturday, June 6]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd say it was very well spent with my loved ones. Somehow I feel refreshed and it was as if the time rewind back to when I was 9 years old when Mum cooked Nasi Lemak for familia. I left for Sally's crib in the afternoon at about 4 to pass her some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Upon reaching BP, she treat me to Peach Ice Blend cos I was kind enough to travel to her place. Heheh! At arnd 6pm we left and went our separate ways. Sally to town while myself to Wdlds to meet up with my all time tale listener, Zuzu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She wants to treat me to dinner cos she just got her pay. Aww, so sweet! Syg jgk die kat akuu! Weee! We bus-ed to Al-amin and since its her treat, its her right to choose what she wants to have. Aku cume menompang je. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After early dinner, we walked to cwp then she meet up with her friend while I bus-ed back home to Bedok. I reached home and everyone is getting ready to go out. Lucky I was just in time. Hehehe! I put my bag aside and tag along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingat dorg nk gi mane laa. These people are actually craving for deserts. Head down to Rasa-rasa to have Ice Kachang, Chendol, Milo Shake. Heheh! Macam-macam ah kakak-kakak ni. Later, the others went home while Titi and I went to meet Abg Yayan! kekeke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abang Yayan kite tkde keje laen nak gi tunggu Durian jatoh dari pokok! -.-! So we car-ed to one of his friends place, Sahid (idk what was his name actually. Sahid? Syahed? Sayid? watever it is, but its something like that. heh!) and waited for him till he finished work. Sanggup nyyee die. Kalau aku, balek, tido, baru dtg jemput die. Hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Sunday]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally he came. Drive to somewhere in Sengkang and they started their durian hunting, while Titi and I watched some dvd's and pigged inside the car. Heehee! By the time I woke up it was alrdy 2 in the morning. I heard the guys chit-chatting, laughing and savouring the durians outside the car. At 3am we left and Abg Yayan send us back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home, webcam-ed with Bacen till I ter-doze off. Heheh! I was too shagged lorh. But still, I try to stay awake just to hear his cries and complaints before I, yknow.... yeah. Sigh. Bacen should really start to mend his ways. Really. I wish I could knock some sense into him, but he's just too stubborn to listen to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniways, I woke up, got ready cos Dad's sending Titi and me back to Wdlds. I'm getting my shoes today cos there's school tmrw and I need one. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy and Astaluego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-2300225049424560121?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2300225049424560121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2300225049424560121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/06/good-times.html' title='Good Times'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-6023666732153378016</id><published>2009-06-05T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T20:53:00.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shop till drop.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Wednesday, June 3] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Once again, I was a happy girl. I'm not going to boast anything here. Its for me to know. EHEHEHE!!! Other than that, nothing interesting happened. Either I forgot or really nothing interesting to share. hahaha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh wait. Diyana and I was being a sweet friend to Azhar as to accompany him to meet his Darling in Bugis. I know! Makes you feel all draggy.. But like I said, we were being sweet on that day! Then both of us left and walked arnd looking for bites. Diyana is a psychotic bitch! Sometimes I feel maluu when walking with her cos she'll always make me laugh to tears. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Thursday, June 4]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SilYkMo4w0I/AAAAAAAAAn8/1G2dmArCwsE/s1600-h/Nanee1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343899811743056706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SilYkMo4w0I/AAAAAAAAAn8/1G2dmArCwsE/s320/Nanee1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I met Titi and Ezah at Wisma after school. Semangat aah, after school, bcos I know, if I were to go home, I would surely be lazy to go out again. Since I miss my sister and Ezah so very much, I did what I did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Had early dinner at Pastamania, like Titi always say - its my virgin visit and hell yeah, it was AWESOME! Eventhough I only had 1 plate, it seems like I've been eating like there's no tomorrow. Kenyang semacam, dok! heheh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After dinner, we walked to Taka. We hit jackpots and earn a packet of $140 vouchers to spend at any shop in the whole shopping centre. Best ke ape??! Hahahh! The two makchicks feeling² OKB gituu. Titi bought this sleek white Guess handbag, while Ezah looked for Lil' Irfan's clothes, also from Guess Kids. I choose one of it! Hehehe! Mesti ah proud! Aku choose tau! So cute and it makes me happy, looking for a 3 month-old baby's clothes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After Taka, we went back to Wisma FLMP to check out some T-Shirts going at 2 for $39. I wanted to buy some t-shirt but I changed my mind, since I alrdy bought 3 tees and have not use any of it yet. Besides, t-shirt wasn't part of my plan to spend my precious moolahs on. Tehe! So I saved it for a BETTER plan. (^^,) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here is the BETTER plan : We cabbed to SembawangSC from Yishun and I bought myself this blue blouse, white polo-t (for sch the next day) &amp;amp; a cute black dress from Cotton On! Okay laa, maybe not that of a BETTER plan, but I've been eye-ing on the dresses from there for quite some times alrdy! ): So I do not have any inch of regret. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;By the time, we were all shagged and my feet is being a big bitch. It feels like nails poking right under your feet mercilessly, I could barely walk. K, bedek! Can walk laa, but must tahan. Settle down at Starbucks before home sweet home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Reached home, shower, then out to buy my prepaid card. &lt;strike&gt;Uncle taxi&lt;/strike&gt; Titi refuse to make a stop. ): So I had to travel by myself. I bought my card and met Alan for a lil while. I dont know what was his motive. He asked me to wait for him at the void deck then we walked to 7-11, then go home. -.-! Tak perlu eh, plan ni. Silly boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Today] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's like TEST day in school. First period was CPA progress test, break, then OFA CA Test. I chilled with the ladies for a while in sch, at City Vibe and KFC after sch ended. Trained back to Wdlds cos Titi waited for me to go back Bedok together. A'an was also there. Reached home, slept in the air-conditioned room on a sunny afternoon, woke up, wash up and left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's been quite a chaotic week for me. However, I enjoyed every bit of it bcos at the end of the week I pampered myself with quite a handful of things. HEHEHE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Goodnight, lovelies! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ps: My dear Mash, I feel you. We all do. Be strong okay? We are all praying for her wellness. Insyaallah she will be alright and have peace within her. (:&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-6023666732153378016?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/6023666732153378016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/6023666732153378016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/06/satisfaction.html' title='Shop till drop.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SilYkMo4w0I/AAAAAAAAAn8/1G2dmArCwsE/s72-c/Nanee1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-5246772531487400641</id><published>2009-06-02T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T10:21:14.286-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T.I'/><title type='text'>Dig what I'm saying?</title><content type='html'>At first time, people want to get to know you. Of cos you wouldn't mind if others wants to get to know you. What REALLY matter is if the other party is sincere and true of their actions. Wouldn't it be sad to learn that they could not accept you for who you are? Or, get to know you, not bcos of what you are but what you have. Afterall, it was them who wants to get to know you and befriend with you. What's worst is that they take it all to a new level of relationship, as in, beyond friends, and this fakers give you so much hope. So fuck them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone once told me, it is all the better to let this ppl be in some kind of a game system. What he told me is simply to give the party three strikes, then they're out. Move on. Till the other one arrives. If this one is looking for a game too, then a game one will get. This someone taught me a lot of valuable lesson and I appreaciate his words of advices a mill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you get this message. Fuck the fake shit. You ain't got nothing to lose. Even if you do, you'll win back a much more better prize. Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-5246772531487400641?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/5246772531487400641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/5246772531487400641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/06/dig-what-im-saying.html' title='Dig what I&apos;m saying?'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-5853898681252735834</id><published>2009-06-01T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T06:30:32.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TickTockTickTock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;li&gt;2.4km run was a killer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shower in school's toilet was kechorable! kekeke!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Managed to scape thru for BEV's test. eek!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Was all sleepy and feel awful during lesson. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;li&gt;OFA was alright.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rad have a new game, and I don't really envy it. Huuuaa! Toloonnngg!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Skipped training cos time is not on my side to really REALLY mug for B[itch]EV.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sally's coming over on Thursday for dinner!! Azura, tag along? heeh!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hence, the quick update. Before this eyes totally shut by itself, let me excuse myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Goodnight, lovelies. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-5853898681252735834?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/5853898681252735834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/5853898681252735834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/06/ticktockticktock.html' title='TickTockTickTock'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-6382345583599938940</id><published>2009-05-30T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T21:45:25.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch me rise.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SiHyBZeAWQI/AAAAAAAAAn0/kNRYUi--F8s/s1600-h/IMG0450A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341816738868648194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SiHyBZeAWQI/AAAAAAAAAn0/kNRYUi--F8s/s320/IMG0450A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FEEL good AND strong.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fuck the dates, its Sunday at 11.03 am now. My Saturday was nice and I feel good. You know, when it's been long since you last dressed up and just get out of the house to meet your loved ones. It makes me feel so much better! Suke skaliii!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aniways, I got ready and head to Sally's crib at BP. I told her we're gonna be late, but she told me Nyai misses me a lot and asked me to come over first. Aww, I feel loved and touched. Hehe! This girl, on the other hand still can text me saying, "Cpat nye! Saye belum lagik mandi!". I then replied, "Ah! Kau memang! Standard. Tanye (where are you?) mcm kau dah lame gituu siap. Cepat siket laa!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Upon reaching her place, I sat down for a while and talked to Nyai. Then as usual, I'll come to the room and we'll start our never ending tales while getting ready. There's lots to share! We left her place and was craving for something to bite. Bought sandwich and slurpee at 7-11. Lesson to learn, those two, doesn't goes well when mixed together. Makes you feel all sick. Bleargh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to HMV for a while to get Elyas's order. -.-! He told us his colleagues are all bored and wants something to munch on and since its working hours, they cannot go out to buy stuff. Being the sweetest girls that we are, we decided to do them a favour since we're heading to Funan for dinner also. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After dinner, we went to ABC cheapest store to get Elyas's stuff. Red bull classic only costs $1 lorh! Very cheap, so we got 7 of it. HAHA! 2 packs of chips and some sweets to go along. Send the goodies then both of us went to Esplanade to chill since its still too early to go home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like lost birds, kite tkde arah nk tuju. By the time we reached there, we were feeling all sticky and its very the hot hot heat! Walked arnd and saw couple of faces, couple of times. Oh! We also saw Feer. Muke so serious! Nak gi fight eh? Haha! Ade jee. We sat near the bay and watched some videos. Its not that long before we left for home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I reached home arnd 12 plus and called Alan. We talked till 3 in the morning and even that, it was me who falls asleep. He's so mean, he'll talked to me and say things that he know I would agree with cos I'm all sleepy and then laugh at it. biatch! ain't he. hmph. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All in all, I just love the time spend with Sally and the talks I've had with Alan.&lt;strong&gt; ♥ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-6382345583599938940?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/6382345583599938940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/6382345583599938940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/05/watch-me-rise.html' title='Watch me rise.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SiHyBZeAWQI/AAAAAAAAAn0/kNRYUi--F8s/s72-c/IMG0450A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-4791131386434908512</id><published>2009-05-29T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T22:56:02.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Full of Lovelies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SiDFg2_AG7I/AAAAAAAAAns/nhMnm78GJoQ/s1600-h/IMG0409A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SiDFg2_AG7I/AAAAAAAAAns/nhMnm78GJoQ/s320/IMG0409A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341486326367656882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A lil' bit off track.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azhar extended one more day over at Bedok. Mentel! So aniways, Friday wasn't much. I did nothing but rot at home all day after school. I woke up, surf the net, eat junks (-.-!), talked on the phone with Alan, went out to a minimart nearby with Azhar at 2.30 in the morning, bought some drinks, sat at the void deck and talked to him abt some personal problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azhar really got me thinking. And I mean think far. Thanks a lot! I really needed that. I now know what to do, for me, for the better. The next thing you'll see, Im'ma set up a play. After a while, we went back home and I called Alan back. He's like the sweetest boy lorh! He have been taking all sorts of crap from me and I feel so bad. Pity him. Nvm, I shall make it up to him later. Hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's Sat, familia are all out. Some to JB, some to wedding functions, one dating and one out for a short work shift. Azhar went back home alrdy. I'm left all alone at home. BOOHOO! I'll be meeting my Chica later. She wants to look out for some gig or something. I know, zaman bile gituu kan, gi gig-gig sume. It's okay lorh, for old time's sake. Hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, out on a Saturday. I miss Sally so much, and Azura, you so owe us! Make sure you're gonna make it up for this k? Heheh! Sayaang kau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For now, I shall "dry" some clothes out. Astaluego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ps: I feel like doing another hole on the eye-brow. TEHE! Aku jiwe dgn org tuu la! tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-4791131386434908512?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4791131386434908512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4791131386434908512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/05/full-of-lovelies.html' title='Full of Lovelies.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SiDFg2_AG7I/AAAAAAAAAns/nhMnm78GJoQ/s72-c/IMG0409A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-1505152331341192501</id><published>2009-05-28T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T22:29:36.174-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TGIF k'/><title type='text'>At a spot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SCHOOOOOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(DJ tak jiwe ah! hmph.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Listening to Daddy Yankee, then Eminem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No lesson BUT! there's going to be a car wash. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sucha draaagg. No one's moving their ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My teacher is so cute! But he ain't that firm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's asking to write some reflection to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some videos. But I forgot to bring a paper and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my black, all time pencil case. So, too bad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You ain't gonna get any reflection from ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Azhar decided to extend his vacation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He sleptover in Bedok. HEHE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had good laughs with Mum and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good times after so long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so hungreh! Munch munch now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-1505152331341192501?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1505152331341192501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/1505152331341192501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/05/different-place.html' title='At a spot.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-4116172220787014396</id><published>2009-05-28T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T04:49:48.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I still got L.O.V.E</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sh52gUnI8OI/AAAAAAAAAnk/Opu_XXJ9vOQ/s1600-h/IMG0441A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340836505768751330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sh52gUnI8OI/AAAAAAAAAnk/Opu_XXJ9vOQ/s320/IMG0441A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Nothing wasted. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night, I slept in the wee hours. Azhar and Titi kept cracking up in the room and it wakes me up. What the heck, they made me laugh too. Sis Ina even came into the room and reminded us that its 3 in the morning, not afternoon. Haah! It wasn't long when I got back to sleep. Hehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I woke up at 6.30 am and saw 3 men in the living room. Erk! They all look surprised when they saw me get out of the room. Must be bcos Azhar came out of the room first. Hahahah!! Whatever, we are like siblings lorh! I had my shower and trained to school with Nani.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was BEV Progress Test day, and I &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;feel&lt;/span&gt; that I screw it very well. Bleargh! I feel so guilty. And with that, I &lt;strong&gt;would&lt;/strong&gt; do well for the CA. No promises though. Heh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got home and Azhar &amp;amp; Titi arrived soon after. Aah! Company! Goodnight, lovelies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-4116172220787014396?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4116172220787014396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4116172220787014396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-still-got-love.html' title='I still got L.O.V.E'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sh52gUnI8OI/AAAAAAAAAnk/Opu_XXJ9vOQ/s72-c/IMG0441A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-687757237482216911</id><published>2009-05-27T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:12:00.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you care?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sh1oQvF-JjI/AAAAAAAAAnU/fS_ah9W3ho4/s1600-h/IMG0411A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340539369859982898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sh1oQvF-JjI/AAAAAAAAAnU/fS_ah9W3ho4/s320/IMG0411A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;too much of Your kinda thang. -.-!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;School was fine today though my partner in crime and I decided to ditch first class, only to learn that there was only CPA lesson and school's gonna end earlier. Sheesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After lunch, headed to Lab2 and mind our own business. School's finally over and I head back to Sis Ina's place with Sahida. I walked out of the elevator and saw Roy outside the house seating at the staircase. Hahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I invited him inside and surf the net, watch videos - hilarious ones that is. Titi and Roy left for JB while I got ready to meet up with Uli. We're heading for the movie - Night at The Museum 2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Left the house and we lost few minutes of the starting part of the movie. Tsk. The movie was alright though. Walked out of the theatre at arnd 7-ish. Bought some bites from Lerk Thai, sat down at Civic Garden and had a lil catch up session, when I had sudden craving for Strawberry Ice Blend. Mentel laaa, aku tau. Heh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I bus-ed back after that and Azhar was here! Tehe! I miss 'em much! I am supposed to be mugging now, but yknow, I learned how to Procrastinate [so much!] during secondary sch. It still runs in the blood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hey baby, its been a month. YES. It has, BEEN a month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sh1oQ9sR5HI/AAAAAAAAAnc/yZsAB0HAL9E/s1600-h/IMG0445A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340539373778756722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sh1oQ9sR5HI/AAAAAAAAAnc/yZsAB0HAL9E/s320/IMG0445A.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like I give a flying fuck. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;cos I'll be sleeping over with my Sisters!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-687757237482216911?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/687757237482216911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/687757237482216911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/05/do-you-care.html' title='Do you care?'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/Sh1oQvF-JjI/AAAAAAAAAnU/fS_ah9W3ho4/s72-c/IMG0411A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-5911964553080157662</id><published>2009-05-25T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T06:23:35.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tuuuuuut.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/ShqPa3RS3tI/AAAAAAAAAnM/j6NuByHGjCU/s1600-h/IMG0371A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339737999877005010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/ShqPa3RS3tI/AAAAAAAAAnM/j6NuByHGjCU/s320/IMG0371A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I can be a Partner &amp;amp; a Fighter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;School begins at 10am. Despite that, Diyana and I was still not early. [I just loathe the word late. So I decided to ditch it this time round.] We were in the train and Diyana wants to be thoughtful tapi tk menjadi! HAHAH! Mdm Hasnah text her back with a very "sweet" msg, Good Luck! Hehehe! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*nabey _l_* -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After receiving that message, wth, we sure crap a lot. *Ape good luck?!* Hahaha! Sial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So aniways, both of us was like Star karat, came into the class and sat for CPA progress test which commenced like half an hour ago. After test, one of our classmate, uhmm... let's just say, he talks without thinking. Heh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: *looks at him annoyingly, then look at Diyana* Uhmm....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Diyana: *looks at me* WOKAAAYYY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAH!!! CB.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All in all, I love today bcos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. I got bite by Radiah. -.-!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Nona reveal her VERY fake laughter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tampar kaaaang! hehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Sahrifah shares a lot of stories. Good ones that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. I had good times with my sugars. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh btw, here's another news, OMG(!!) tmrw NAPFA test. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sucha draggg. Leceh ah! TSSSKK! Benci! Bencii!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let's all mug for BEV. seems like the 2nd important thing to do right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh my pretty, pretty boy, your skin is so beautiful it makes me wanna cry! Fa-fa-faker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-5911964553080157662?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/5911964553080157662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/5911964553080157662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/05/tuuuuuut.html' title='tuuuuuut.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/ShqPa3RS3tI/AAAAAAAAAnM/j6NuByHGjCU/s72-c/IMG0371A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-2879396993544964907</id><published>2009-05-24T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T04:10:57.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lil' Rascals of mine.</title><content type='html'>My Saturday was well spent eventhough I had my part two of Paitau history. -.-! How is it not surprising, huh. Whatever then. So Dad send me over to Sis Ina's house after we had breakfast in Tekka. I reached there and I saw the two lil' rascals, Ochi and Elvinna. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my day was filled with joy lorr. Those 2 makes my head spin. Lucky for them, this Auntie love kids. Hehe!! They'll sneak from behind and tickle me till I roll on the floor. They'll stop for a while and continue their "mission". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought them to buy Bubble Tea and snacks after Titi left. We then head home, watched tv and webcam-ed with Bacen. They wave at him but he didn't see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ochi: Hello Uncle Farid! Uncle Farid buat ape?&lt;br /&gt;Bacen: *STONING*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah! Kesian bdk tuu, tkde org layan die. -.-! Aniways, after the big HU-HA, both of them had some story-telling and believe or not, they put me to sleep. HAHAH!! Its either their story is boring or I'm too tired after entertaining them the whole day. Oh, I had this ulcer in my mouth and it bleed while I was playing with them. Ochi was so sweet, he took a tissue paper and wipe it for me. Awww..so cute of him! Auntie love you two! Tehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Sunday. All I could say is, I've wasted lots and lots of TIME. So till here. Astaluego.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-2879396993544964907?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2879396993544964907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/2879396993544964907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/05/lil-rascals-of-mine.html' title='Lil&apos; Rascals of mine.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-5626715624795367139</id><published>2009-05-22T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T00:58:53.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterflies fly.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/ShZQzm3k9uI/AAAAAAAAAnE/4QsylNvwZyo/s1600-h/Image41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/ShZQzm3k9uI/AAAAAAAAAnE/4QsylNvwZyo/s320/Image41.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338543255831508706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Closer. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I'm having butterflies in my stomach. Then again, maybe I shouldn't be putting such high hopes too soon. Aniways, I woke up having to know that the paramedics arrived. I was taken aback for awhile. Bro-in-law was in pain. All I knew after that was they took him to the hospital. Eeek! I guess I'll be going too later, with Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday made me feel all draggy. Need I say more? Sleep all day laa! Bacen called and luckily I heard my phone rang. He told me he could go home on that very day and asked me to go online. Hahahah! Semangat siak. But sadly, I didn't make it cos I was sleeping. gaaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I called him in the early morning and he told me that he was in the jungle. I was a bit blur cos he just got home the day before and besides, why-th would they be in the jungle early morning, right? Si penipu nii, tipuu aku bulat2! Kongaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; Me: Katne ni?&lt;br /&gt;Bacen: Kat rumah la..&lt;br /&gt;Me: Tadi kate kat jungle? Penipu! (fyi, he told me that he's about to fall out also! Penipu, penipu!)&lt;br /&gt;Bacen: Hahah! Mane ade kat jungle? Pagi2 org tgh tido! You gi call buat ape?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Abeh you ask me to go online pkul 1 pagi knape? -.-&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geram, Geram! On a lighter note, I want to..........................................................&lt;br /&gt;I want to go.............................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHOPPING!&lt;br /&gt;TEHE! :D&lt;br /&gt;ILOVEDADDY&amp;amp;TITI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-5626715624795367139?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/5626715624795367139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/5626715624795367139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/05/butterflies-fly.html' title='Butterflies fly.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/ShZQzm3k9uI/AAAAAAAAAnE/4QsylNvwZyo/s72-c/Image41.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-7273902990738678988</id><published>2009-05-20T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T10:01:07.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loved!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/ShQf_DfLJdI/AAAAAAAAAm8/NtZtZ5kht9A/s1600-h/IMG0352A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/ShQf_DfLJdI/AAAAAAAAAm8/NtZtZ5kht9A/s320/IMG0352A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337926626469160402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caught! TEHE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what you want to think, but I am a one happy girrrrl today! I really, and I mean really! had a heart-to-heart talk with Cinta and I really hope he meant what he said. We continued to text each other till late afternoon. Then I did my CPA module assignment. Had some bites and called Cinta. It's been very long, long enough for me to burst into tears when I heard his voice once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we talked and made some plans for Saturday. Oh wait, he's calling, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehehehehehee! *jumps around* ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-7273902990738678988?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7273902990738678988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/7273902990738678988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/05/loved.html' title='Loved!'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/ShQf_DfLJdI/AAAAAAAAAm8/NtZtZ5kht9A/s72-c/IMG0352A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132302673217464655.post-4673713422982935908</id><published>2009-05-18T08:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T08:05:53.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA-ers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/ShF31wZ2CqI/AAAAAAAAAm0/93FSLR_S7io/s1600-h/Image34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337178798820821666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/ShF31wZ2CqI/AAAAAAAAAm0/93FSLR_S7io/s320/Image34.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Aiyh, Gile-Gile-Gile-Gile-Gile-Gile!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling rather lonely lately. I would always sit all by myself in the room after school, thinking about couple of things, or even cry myself to sleep [sometimes laa! I'm also emotional lorh! tsk.] and got tired of thinking till I dozed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just wished that I wouldn't have to go through all this unecessary stages in life. I miss my soul twin so much. Yknow, when I used to just lay in bed and then she'll come along and shout something across the room like, "OI!", then she'll keep quiet, of cos I ignored. Then she'll shout the 2nd time and we'll be laughing our hearts out, rolling on the bed like 2 happy hamsters. I miss you so very much ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next people that I missed so much is my ex-colleagues, Nursha, Ezah, Ihsan and Shaiful. They're a bunch of super active people. Always making me laugh and had fun eventhough I sucked to the core at work. Especially Ihsan and Nursha. Ihsan nvr fail to crack me up each time at work. I would be all quiet everytime he's not around. If he's arnd, he'll be dancing, lame-ing and share lots and lots of stories with me. Everytime I listen to Usher, JT, TI, Omarion and etc, it always reminds me of him and how he always show-off his moves in the store. I feel so loved arnd these beautiful ppl. Tehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, I miss my love so fucking much. Boohoo! ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniways, I had floorball training goin on today. It was awesome as coach gets us all warmed up to the next level of playing the game. We warmed up, had drills and then the so called "match". Thanks ey, Mash and Nani! Lu org baek uh, ditch aku! Hmph! Tanak fren korg lagii! Hahahahah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the games, we gather around and coach moved me from a Forward to a Defender. I guess I play well as a defender compared to a forward. It has always been that way ever since sec sch. I would always be the one who defends. But its all fine with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till here lovelies, goodnight. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♥&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5132302673217464655-4673713422982935908?l=fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4673713422982935908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5132302673217464655/posts/default/4673713422982935908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fluorescent-wonders.blogspot.com/2009/05/mia-ers_18.html' title='MIA-ers.'/><author><name>lady-vee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/SaaxWDejA-I/AAAAAAAAAV8/TmPAlzFJQeA/S220/Image032-2%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OG9jbagw198/ShF31wZ2CqI/AAAAAAAAAm0/93FSLR_S7io/s72-c/Image34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
