<?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-6515801515908468739</id><updated>2012-01-08T15:26:17.869+08:00</updated><category term='whine.'/><category term='memories.'/><category term='am i a port for lesbians?'/><category term='gyal'/><category term='Sexy Saturday.'/><category term='Nak aku update sangat kan'/><category term='happy birthday to me.'/><category term='I smell: MONEY.'/><category term='I WANT MY EDWARD CULLEN LAH.'/><category term='i love you .'/><category term='Whine'/><category term='im bored. so enjoy the pictures okay?'/><category term='im still hoping.'/><category term='Butt talk. Butt talk. 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Amek kau.'/><category term='im still not over you.'/><title type='text'>oneay blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>223</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-5884548757037000582</id><published>2010-12-05T21:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T21:51:33.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orang yang anggap aku as 'bestfriend'.</title><content type='html'>Kau suke kalau orang mengaku kau bestfriend dia just because dia takdr bestfriend? And it's ironic how his bestfriends are mostly made up of girls. Eee. Yes bestfriends argue with each other, but not to this extend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, surprisingly, some people who knows they have ego likes to boast about it. And these people loves to talk about others, without reflecting themselves. I'm pretty sure you're one of us at some point of times right? Hmm, I just wanna remind you... When you're talkin' about us, you know you're talking about your friends too right? Your 'girls'? Just a reminder. It's okay if you've known about it. I bet you don't even know they mock ya. Aren't they people that you call friends? They don't even know who are their friends cos they keep backstabbing each other. Uhh, think before you act? Swipeass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And profanities like cock, vagina and whatever are all really, really outdated? Aren't there like any other ways to solve the problem? Don't list me as your bestfriend if you don't know how to treat me like one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah so what if school's over. If you say that we're childish, think again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-5884548757037000582?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/5884548757037000582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=5884548757037000582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5884548757037000582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5884548757037000582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/12/orang-yang-anggap-aku-as.html' title='Orang yang anggap aku as &amp;#39;bestfriend&amp;#39;.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-5986498818757213858</id><published>2010-12-01T17:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T17:32:23.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything's fine.</title><content type='html'>I'm okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my boyfriend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-5986498818757213858?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/5986498818757213858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=5986498818757213858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5986498818757213858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5986498818757213858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/12/everything-fine.html' title='Everything&amp;#39;s fine.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-8162572580947203394</id><published>2010-11-29T22:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T22:26:24.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bodo. Sikit-sikit terase. Gy mampus ah. Pegi bilang org ah yang aku ni budak jahat, tak pernah dgr ckp mak bapak. So? Everything's fucked up. Aku dah malas nak layan ni seme. I feel like runniv away from home. No use staying here. They're treatin' me like im some kind of stranger. Yes i know ive always been a burden to the both of you. But have you ever thought? Were you some goody-goody kids when you were my age? Kau bbl ngan aku mcm aku anjing kau. Aku tau kau tak pernah sayang aku. Kau bagy alasan yang aku banyak advantage mase aku kecik-kecik dulu. Aku banyak mainan. So what? No use kau mandikan aku dgn duit, kalau kasih sayang takde. Aku dah tak tahan. Jangan cari aku kalau satu hari kau tak jumpe aku pt umah k. Aku seriously dah fed up. Kau treat aku mcm aku ni budak jahat. Please, aku dah penat. Kalau kau dah penat nak jage aku, just ckp tros terang, aku boleh keluar for good. Thkz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-8162572580947203394?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/8162572580947203394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=8162572580947203394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/8162572580947203394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/8162572580947203394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/11/bodo.html' title=''/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-2911873380584001055</id><published>2010-11-23T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T15:04:30.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IM BACK!</title><content type='html'>Hiiiii. Erm, I'm sorry I've been away for too long. Anyway, I did told ya I was gonna be away at Tumblr, rightttt. So I successfully managed to complete my O levels, all praises to Allah, and I'm currently looking for a job. Well, most of the time I'm at home looking for jobs at jobsdb.com, cos I can't be bothered to go out and ask for vacancies, cos I've been thru that last year and it was really hard I tell ya. And yesterday, mom finally told me that jobsdb is unreliable (OMG SOUNDS LIKE SOCIAL STUDIES &amp;amp; HISTORY). Why? I'm not sure about that. And yeah, so I called up my neighbour to look for me one right now... cus... she's a person who helps people to find jobs? ...er yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished rearranging the furnitures, vacuumed the house and washed the dishes... except for one thing. Bring out the trash. I've got a really sensitive nose, and I can't take horrible smells, or be exposed to massive dusts, if not my nose will be very itchy, sneeze the whole day and it can swell up. -_- No its not that I don't want to bring out the trash, hell, I would have done it earlier if my nose don't have this kind of problem. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother's away at granny's place cus of the incident and she's recovering now. And I don't know until when he'll be there. Sigh.. Im gonna be a loner for these few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I CANT WAIT FOR THURDAY! Class chalet! I miss my babies. :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-2911873380584001055?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/2911873380584001055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=2911873380584001055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/2911873380584001055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/2911873380584001055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-back.html' title='IM BACK!'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-8430955746270778583</id><published>2010-08-28T15:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T15:12:34.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No. You don't need to have subtitles for this. Wooyoung killed it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mtZF3cmSCvo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mtZF3cmSCvo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-8430955746270778583?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/8430955746270778583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=8430955746270778583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/8430955746270778583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/8430955746270778583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/08/no.html' title=''/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-5739537179381557613</id><published>2010-08-27T10:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T10:32:40.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Got Married - Leeteuk and Eunhyuk Cut</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jzyzw8-qtrE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jzyzw8-qtrE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-5739537179381557613?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/5739537179381557613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=5739537179381557613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5739537179381557613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5739537179381557613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/08/we-got-married-leeteuk-and-eunhyuk-cut.html' title='We Got Married - Leeteuk and Eunhyuk Cut'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-5760562865672113399</id><published>2010-08-15T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T20:16:29.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh my goodness.</title><content type='html'>Oh my godddddd. I knew I shouldnt have pressed that buttonnnnnnnnnnn. And now I'm led to many interesting blogshops pleaseeeeeee..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want  a boho bracelet, a ViVi inspired denim jacket, a lattice dress, a skater dress, a plaid shirt dress, and omg, a rubi high cut sneakers. MONEY PLEASE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-5760562865672113399?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/5760562865672113399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=5760562865672113399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5760562865672113399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5760562865672113399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/08/oh-my-goodness.html' title='oh my goodness.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-4693490585465721162</id><published>2010-08-15T19:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T19:55:57.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE LOVE LOVE! *Faint*</title><content type='html'>OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Found a very very very very very very very cheap blogshop. FVCK YEAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-4693490585465721162?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/4693490585465721162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=4693490585465721162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4693490585465721162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4693490585465721162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/08/love-love-love-faint.html' title='LOVE LOVE LOVE! *Faint*'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-7012624895227778988</id><published>2010-08-12T19:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T19:49:17.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Berpuasa!</title><content type='html'>Today marks the second day of fasting people! So how's it so far? You can do it! Haha, so as I was saying, today's the second day of fasting, so there's like about... 28 more days to Hari Raya? Can't wait for ittttttttttt!~ heh.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay seriously, I miss going to Jalan Kayu's cafe with Kunci &amp;amp; Pantat; my laughing clan. Well, our initial plan to eat roti prata together before the Ramadan isn't fulfilled though. But it's okay. I feel that me &amp;amp; Pantat are drifting away from Kunci. :( She's so quiet nowadays. Grrrr. I miss those days when Pantat was still an SC and both of them would come to my table during recess instead doing their roundabouts, and we'd always hangout together after dance pratices and share our problems... or should I call it the 'Girl's Talk'? :( *Sigh, can I have those days back?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, isn't quite a challenging day for me. I mean, having myself fasting and having gym class despite the warm weather in the later part of the day... let's just say I'm glad I made it through. I love Ramadan. &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So tell me, how is your second day of Ramadan getting along? ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-7012624895227778988?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/7012624895227778988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=7012624895227778988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/7012624895227778988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/7012624895227778988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/08/selamat-berpuasa.html' title='Selamat Berpuasa!'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-6047862144730547030</id><published>2010-08-08T18:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T18:20:04.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3</title><content type='html'>My heart skips a beat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-6047862144730547030?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/6047862144730547030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=6047862144730547030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/6047862144730547030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/6047862144730547030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-heart-skips-beat.html' title='&amp;lt;3'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-4028153002636493458</id><published>2010-07-19T19:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T19:52:58.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/TEQ7e4xlwKI/AAAAAAAABtw/7upEJ2euzA8/s1600/Pregnant_Head_by_oilcorner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495582847121342626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/TEQ7e4xlwKI/AAAAAAAABtw/7upEJ2euzA8/s400/Pregnant_Head_by_oilcorner.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm growing up in a world full of immatured-macam-paham-cheap-girls who think that teen pregnancy is cool in a free-sex-unlimited-free-babies-being-thrown-away-happily kind of world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep your vaginas shut till you get your fucking life stable. Be a human please. Likewise, the world still needs you. Jangan jadi bodoh please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-4028153002636493458?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/4028153002636493458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=4028153002636493458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4028153002636493458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4028153002636493458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/07/f.html' title='F.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/TEQ7e4xlwKI/AAAAAAAABtw/7upEJ2euzA8/s72-c/Pregnant_Head_by_oilcorner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-4495214052293021007</id><published>2010-07-02T20:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T20:20:16.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>D is for dangerous.</title><content type='html'>A is for all I want.&lt;div&gt;B is for battling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C is for can't stay longer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cause I want you so madly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E is for no escape&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cause I don't wanna leave you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F is for fall into fast with no parachute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;G for get outta here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's really too much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;H is for how do i leave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I'm addicted to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I is for insane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It smells like danger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J is for jump off the ship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or the storm will take you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K is for killing me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L is for I can't leave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh 'cause I'll never make it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I'm not living on the edge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're taking me under&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stolen my thunder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I think I'm all out of fight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want you to win&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Allison Iraheta &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Segoe UI'; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-4495214052293021007?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/4495214052293021007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=4495214052293021007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4495214052293021007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4495214052293021007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/07/d-is-for-dangerous.html' title='D is for dangerous.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-6334345294883708499</id><published>2010-06-30T17:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T18:17:01.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday Whore.</title><content type='html'>I had a difficult time thinking whether to go for my mother tongue oral for today. Thanks to everything, it got cancelled. When? After I spent 10mins in a room, and got changed to another room and crapped with Serinna for another 10mins, played chess on Serinna's iPod for 5 mins, and slept for I think half hour, and when it was down to three more people before it was my turn to go, my teacher came into class and said that we all could leave because she couldnt bear to hear the rest of us crap. Why? Those who had already went before us were talking irrelevantly. And according to her, it was terrible.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;!@#!@$#%! seh. Never pity me is it, having a hard time deciding if I should go for oral or not then in the end everything is cancelled. I had wasted my time from 2.45 to 4, doing nothing. FREAK AH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then tomorrow, got oral again. I TELL YOU AH, YOU BETTER MAKE IT HAPPEN AH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the SCs made the whole school whine early in the morning at 7.30. WHY? Because today is Wednesday, and every Wednesday, we have assemble in the parade square. So everyone was down by the parade square just waiting for the bell to ring. So then the SC announced that assembly for today would be in the classrooms for temperature taking, and then suddenly, they re-announce again assembly's in the parade square. Luckily I walk very slow from the gate to the parade square, so it's like, I heard all the whines, and all the "GRRRR" and all the "Kanina ah!" And all the "cb" and bullshits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, want to do temperature taking also very long, must make everything so formal. You think we care meh?! -___- All we want to do is just to stand up, take temperature, then sit down. This one ahhhh, dont know what to say already. Kanasai ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay ah whatever, today has pissed me off. And I'll fuck every Wednesdays for the whole of this semester because the timetable sux. 1 lesson for 1 period?! You kidding me or what? Its like I'm having all the 6 subjects in one freaking day?! But I'll lovey dovey kiss kiss Thursdays because its slacking day. AND THERE'S GYM CLASS TOMORROW! Omg, so fat already. need to run. Never go for training for one whole year already, where can like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My grandmother can talk english quite well but she doesnt like to show off. Then everything ask me to talk to her then like one to act ask me to translate english for her. THINK I TRANSLATOR IS IT? My malay also like go down the drain only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&gt;The end ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-6334345294883708499?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/6334345294883708499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=6334345294883708499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/6334345294883708499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/6334345294883708499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/06/wednesday-whore.html' title='Wednesday Whore.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-2661599740847740266</id><published>2010-06-29T23:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T00:00:36.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI.&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still wide awake. I was feeling hungry, so I took out my cold curry'o from Old Chang Kee and microwaved it. And now, I don't feel like eating it. So I'll just put it back in the fridge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&gt;Okay no, I feel sleepy. I nak tido lah. Besok I pegi sekolah tak bawak handphone, I rase lain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gnights everyone. I love ya'll.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-2661599740847740266?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/2661599740847740266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=2661599740847740266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/2661599740847740266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/2661599740847740266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/06/hi_29.html' title=''/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-3776943397157684023</id><published>2010-06-23T00:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T00:30:39.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now it my daddyZ.</title><content type='html'>Daddy laughed when I claimed that waking up at 6.59am than 7.00am is a huge difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is going on with the world?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-3776943397157684023?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/3776943397157684023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=3776943397157684023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3776943397157684023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3776943397157684023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/06/now-it-my-daddyz.html' title='Now it my daddyZ.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-8631224228049612184</id><published>2010-06-22T23:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T23:52:21.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My mama.</title><content type='html'>Awhile ago mama tried to argue with me. Guess who won?&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;Me. Duh. *flicks hair*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha. Okay la. She says that i've been going out for the past few days, and i was like "no" and she was like "yeah" and i said that the only place i've been going to for the past two to three weeks is school, and she's like "oh yeah?" with the attitude nigga face and i was like pissed off with her. So annoying. And she dint want to lose. She's like, "everyday come home from sch late" and i's like "everyday i come home straight from sch, where got late?" and she totally lost the argument. Hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ah, want fight wimme some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-8631224228049612184?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/8631224228049612184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=8631224228049612184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/8631224228049612184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/8631224228049612184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-mama.html' title='My mama.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-6948386568434629827</id><published>2010-06-22T16:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T16:24:38.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Told ya today spells boring.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitysec.moe.edu.sg/Photo%20Gallery/2010%20Photo%20Gallery/Cross%20Country%202010/_w/x_country10-192_JPG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awww~ he's being loved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitysec.moe.edu.sg/Photo%20Gallery/2010%20Photo%20Gallery/Cross%20Country%202010/_w/x_country10-190_JPG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's too cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&gt;There were a few photos that were funny. But you have to check 'em out yourself. And Saleh's expression, EPIC! I can't possibly be uploading their faces here, but, I don't think they'd mind me for this priceless photo. 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 374px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/TCBsBejwGmI/AAAAAAAABto/XfTIcJg0Xdk/s400/Cool+knows+no+barriers.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485503118775949922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-4939943939088100127?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/4939943939088100127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=4939943939088100127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4939943939088100127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4939943939088100127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/06/cool-knows-no-barriers.html' title='Cool knows no barriers.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/TCBsBejwGmI/AAAAAAAABto/XfTIcJg0Xdk/s72-c/Cool+knows+no+barriers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-8963394752536857350</id><published>2010-06-21T21:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T22:01:55.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom Night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was bored. Boyfriend's out of town, so I was kinda 'ransacking' thru the photos in my Facebook. So I guess today's post will be flooded with photos. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs075.snc3/14232_1266564272717_1488103147_710810_2357002_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs055.snc3/14232_1266564432721_1488103147_710814_3757017_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I kinda hate this photo, cos my face's really white. And so unnatural. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs055.snc3/14232_1266564672727_1488103147_710820_2008214_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Get what I mean? My face's so WHITE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs055.snc3/14232_1266564472722_1488103147_710815_3749106_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My brother. Meet Aby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs055.snc3/14232_1266564512723_1488103147_710816_3057802_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He looked really fresh and smart on that day. Love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs055.snc3/14232_1266564552724_1488103147_710817_6151282_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Didnt expect us to lead our class this year. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs075.snc3/14232_1266565072737_1488103147_710830_5004030_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs075.snc3/14232_1266601433646_1488103147_710859_736278_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss listening to her craps. &amp;amp;I miss the time when she stayed over my house. Buat lagy kay? Rumah sebelaah jer. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs075.snc3/14232_1266601673652_1488103147_710864_4981625_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Olivia looked smexay! &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs075.snc3/14232_1269618269065_1488103147_718263_6713911_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only one who stood out with the costume. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&gt;I love my smile. OH YEAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't agree that me and Thiyah look alike, but oh wells, if you're wondering who she is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/TB9vv2EAGjI/AAAAAAAABtY/YytQUfvlFqM/s400/page.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485225738917386802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 372px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;So we don't really look alike right? :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;It's okay, so to top it all off, here's something I wanna share with ya'll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/TB9wcehg20I/AAAAAAAABtg/-moaNIbsRsM/s400/32551_390941573425_782773425_4026890_5068894_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485226505692830530" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 171px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...Err, well, I had to block off their faces, or they'll chase me with a butcher's knife when school reopens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-8963394752536857350?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/8963394752536857350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=8963394752536857350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/8963394752536857350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/8963394752536857350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/06/prom-night.html' title='Prom Night.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/TB9vv2EAGjI/AAAAAAAABtY/YytQUfvlFqM/s72-c/page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-661702001205911780</id><published>2010-06-18T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T22:38:08.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I nak, I nak, I NAK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/TBuD520nVlI/AAAAAAAABtQ/USrWy3fhLWM/s1600/CAN+I+HAVE+THIS+HOUSE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/TBuD520nVlI/AAAAAAAABtQ/USrWy3fhLWM/s400/CAN+I+HAVE+THIS+HOUSE.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484122001245689426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I nak rumah ni biler kite dah kahwin boleh tak b? Senang ajer. Kalau you taknak kahwin ngan I pun tak aper, I tak kesah. I pun boleh jadi architecture biler dah besar nanti. I buat rumah ni pun senang sesangat. Nanti kalau I gaduh ngan you, I buang you luar rumah, then I bawak lari rumah ni pindah tempat lain. I pun tak payah susah-susah cari agent rumah. You pun tak boleh track I kalau gitu. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-661702001205911780?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/661702001205911780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=661702001205911780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/661702001205911780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/661702001205911780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-nak-i-nak-i-nak.html' title='I nak, I nak, I NAK!'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/TBuD520nVlI/AAAAAAAABtQ/USrWy3fhLWM/s72-c/CAN+I+HAVE+THIS+HOUSE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-8148030247368616846</id><published>2010-06-16T23:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T23:39:16.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me I'm not one of them.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/TBjszSayiBI/AAAAAAAABtI/YBoGD01Dadw/s1600/IMG_0122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/TBjszSayiBI/AAAAAAAABtI/YBoGD01Dadw/s400/IMG_0122.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483392912185264146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I have a confession to make. Recently, my tummy has been quite insupportable of what I eat. I never get full &amp;amp; I'm not growing horizontally. Not that I have been skipping meals (okay I admit that I've been doing it, but it's already so regular.), but my tummy's always grumbling for food. &lt;i&gt;Gini dah macam orang mengandung sia asyik makan makan makaaaan jer.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or is because of my metabolism? Whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I'm tryna say is that I don't usually tell people bout my weight. I mean, I'd usually lie about it. Like for example, I told Alastair my weight's 60kg, and he believed it. But when I told him that my weight was much, much lighter than that, he was like, "What?!" So yeah, I always get that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So am I an anorexic? Yes? No? No sitting on the fence please. I really need to know. I don't think my parents ever know about my recent weight. They've never asked about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So tell me about your opinion. I'm 44.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-8148030247368616846?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/8148030247368616846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=8148030247368616846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/8148030247368616846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/8148030247368616846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/06/tell-me-im-not-one-of-them.html' title='Tell me I&apos;m not one of them.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/TBjszSayiBI/AAAAAAAABtI/YBoGD01Dadw/s72-c/IMG_0122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-3665908133788535333</id><published>2010-06-15T09:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T09:25:42.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ECP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The reason for my early update today is actually because I want to dock my iPod. There's no interesting channels to watch on the television, so I decided to browse through my Friendster. LOL. Tell me about it! So tell me, did I change over the past few years or do I still look the same?&lt;div&gt;:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/26/26/25316262/1_441926275l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 354px; height: 465px;" src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/26/26/25316262/1_441926275l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/26/26/25316262/1_644343844l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 451px;" src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/26/26/25316262/1_644343844l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/26/26/25316262/1_241346158l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 600px;" src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/26/26/25316262/1_241346158l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/26/26/25316262/1_632194104l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 452px; height: 600px;" src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/26/26/25316262/1_632194104l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/26/26/25316262/1_945315962l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 600px;" src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/26/26/25316262/1_945315962l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/26/26/25316262/1_163112464l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 600px;" src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/26/26/25316262/1_163112464l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/26/26/25316262/2_755215482l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 600px;" src="http://photos-p.friendster.com/photos/26/26/25316262/2_755215482l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-3665908133788535333?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/3665908133788535333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=3665908133788535333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3665908133788535333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3665908133788535333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/06/ecp.html' title='ECP!'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-5703780575270409456</id><published>2010-06-14T17:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T18:18:53.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Danceworks.</title><content type='html'>The crew's having a barbecue tomorrow. AND I WANNA GO. Sadly, I'm sick. So, I'm really hoping that I'll be really really really well BY TONIGHT, so tomorrow, I CAN PLAY! Hahaha. Tell me, when was the last time I saw sand? LOL. A few weeks ago lah actually.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna meet my loves in this video tomorrow, God Willing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Danceworks 2009, Preliminary round @ Vivocity, Champion.^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="576" height="432"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/1097316001616"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/1097316001616" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="576" height="432"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/oneay.hisham?v=app_2392950137#!/video/video.php?v=388625545998"&gt;Click here for this year's danceworks finals at Clarke Quay. ^^&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'Segoe UI';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;♥ my crew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-5703780575270409456?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/5703780575270409456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=5703780575270409456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5703780575270409456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5703780575270409456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/06/danceworks.html' title='Danceworks.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-5086261658124756828</id><published>2010-06-13T14:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T15:08:33.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marriage &amp; Death.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/TBR5kJNkcVI/AAAAAAAABso/kUlDRQ0BN3s/s1600/cx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/TBR5kJNkcVI/AAAAAAAABso/kUlDRQ0BN3s/s400/cx.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482140308271821138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's getting married soon, and he's having his funeral now. Both at a very young age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's still 19, and I don't think she'll have her chance to party with her friends, while still being single. Don't think she'll ever have freedom like what she's having now. I'm guessing that she's now at home, doing preparations for her upcoming wedding. And if you think that she's got a living thing in her tummy, then you're wrong. Her mom's well, had planned all this in the first place. So its a planned wedding. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And on the other hand, him, well, his body's at the void deck now.. Yesterday when mom told me about this, I couldnt believed it. Its because that he looked so healthy, and of course, so handsome. He's the only child in the family.. And when mom told me all the complications he went through in that one month, its.. just so sad. This morning when I went to get brunch for the family, I walked outside the void deck, and looked inside, and I saw his portrait. Well, I cant do anything and  I have to accept the fact right? And, I'll miss seeing his face when I go down the lift, and his friendly gestures. His kindness GMH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;RIP bro. I'll miss ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-5086261658124756828?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/5086261658124756828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=5086261658124756828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5086261658124756828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5086261658124756828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/06/marriage-death_13.html' title='Marriage &amp; 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href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/06/some-of-my-favourite-things.html' title='Some of my favourite things.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-542030076254344324</id><published>2010-06-09T19:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T19:17:38.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Next Life.</title><content type='html'>In my next life I want to live backwards.&lt;div&gt;You start out dead and get that out of the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then you wake up in an old people's home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;feeling better everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You get kicked out for being too healthy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go collect your pension,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then when you start work,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You get a gold watch and a party on your first day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You work for 40 years until you're young&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;enough to enjoy your retirement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You party, drink alcohol,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And are generally promiscuous, then you are ready for high school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You then go to primary school, become a kid, you play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have no responsibilities, you become a baby until you are born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then you spend your last 9 months floating in a luxurious spa like conditions with central heating and room service on tap, larger quarters everyday and then, Voila!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You finish off as an orgasm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I rest my case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Woody Allen &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-542030076254344324?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/542030076254344324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=542030076254344324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/542030076254344324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/542030076254344324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-next-life.html' title='My Next Life.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-5905286644228539714</id><published>2010-06-09T00:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T00:17:56.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi.</title><content type='html'>Im sorry i just cant stand this. Im sorry if ive been treating you like a trash sweetie, but you're the only one who hears me, minus the people who comes to read you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todays entry is about a guy who i find so irritating. I cant find anymore words to describe him. A thesaurus might help, but im too lazy to search for it. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's someone whom i used to treat as a good friend. But no longer, since i find him a lil bit too annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's someone younger than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He once proposed me to be his girlfriend, but i rejected. The reason is, you should know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since after, he tried to make me jealous, by telling me that he's found a new girlfriend, or that he's now gettig to know a really hot babe, but to me, i dont give a fuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An when i reply 'okay?' or 'yeah', he'll get annoyed and says that i dont understand or im being boring. But seriously, ITS YOU WHO'S NOT BEING UNDERSTANDING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And saying "eh, aku ade kenal2 ngan girl ni", you're trying to tell me that i have to be jealous? So what?! *breathes in, breathes out*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The term 'kenal-kenal' is outdated, okay? And i dont give a damn to who you're in love or attracted to or whoever that you're contacting with. Im doing a big favour by replying you a 'yeah' than no replies to you at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know my replies are really expensive. So cherish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Ms Blogger.com.&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-5905286644228539714?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/5905286644228539714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=5905286644228539714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5905286644228539714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5905286644228539714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/06/hi.html' title='Hi.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-1502252298408871053</id><published>2010-06-08T15:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T15:24:25.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hungry hungry hungry.</title><content type='html'>I feel like having The British Takeaways,&lt;br /&gt;Banana and Milk rotiprata, cheeseburger. Omg, can i have them all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sure gonna get full by the time i finish my British Takeaway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-1502252298408871053?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/1502252298408871053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=1502252298408871053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1502252298408871053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1502252298408871053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/06/hungry-hungry-hungry.html' title='Hungry hungry hungry.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-6356584149070396624</id><published>2010-06-07T02:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T02:04:18.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnia.</title><content type='html'>I cant sleepppp.! Ive to go the workshop tmr, and if i dont get enough sleep, i might get all cranked up and cant finish up my work on time. My item is finishing up real soon; im cutting all the pieces first so i can just glue them together. I just wanna end this coursework quick so i can focus on my other subjs better. Fcuk yeah, i have re-midyears on the 4th week of june hols. Dear Mr P, we arent your junior college students. And FYI, we may be in the top 50 schools in Sg, but we're not some RGS or St Joseph's. Alright matey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont care if i have to meet you for some tea session or whatever bullshits. Im just an average student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished flooding my Tumblr. Been awhile since i visited. Oh yeah, my Flickr too. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, shall listen to some songs to put me to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-6356584149070396624?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/6356584149070396624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=6356584149070396624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/6356584149070396624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/6356584149070396624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/06/insomnia_07.html' title='Insomnia.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-7821199186931979639</id><published>2010-06-03T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T23:49:21.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kau nak maen gila ngan aku kan?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1_OLtPBG9nc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1_OLtPBG9nc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-7821199186931979639?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/7821199186931979639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=7821199186931979639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/7821199186931979639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/7821199186931979639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/06/kau-nak-maen-gila-ngan-aku-kan.html' title='Kau nak maen gila ngan aku kan?'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-541488158709922790</id><published>2010-05-27T20:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T20:55:10.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To those who got 'hot' when reading my previous entry, here's something to make you get back that smile. Urgh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mlPnsCVGlY8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mlPnsCVGlY8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-541488158709922790?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/541488158709922790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=541488158709922790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/541488158709922790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/541488158709922790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-those-who-got-hot-when-reading-my.html' title='To those who got &apos;hot&apos; when reading my previous entry, here&apos;s something to make you get back that smile. Urgh.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-7425164344642939396</id><published>2010-05-27T19:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T20:45:20.545+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haaa. Amek kau.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nak aku update sangat kan'/><title type='text'>Then &amp; Now.</title><content type='html'>Okay so I guess I was bored so I decided to blog. LoL. Its really weird when you don't see a lot of minahreps here and there.. I mean, there are..still. But compared to 2 years ago, how many of them can you find? Tell me about it. THEY WERE ALL OVER SINGAPORE. Even some of the Malaysians were trending on it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, now. What happened to all the years where minah reps and mat reps were all growing and trending? 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Posers here, posers there. &lt;i&gt;Senang cakap, satu-satu takde originality. &lt;/i&gt;So now &lt;i&gt;yang belen-belen tu kirakan masih setia ah nak jadi rep family? &lt;/i&gt;Sorry dude. I just have to say for what's right eventhough it doesn't have to do anything with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sekarang yang minah-rep yang tak setia semua nak jadi photographer lah, model lah, kononnyer nak step relax lah. Heran kan? Dulu sampai sanggup nak jadi minah-rep hardcore, sanggup buat kening McDonald. Sekarang satu-satu menangis tunggu rambut kening tak tumbuh-tumbuh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as I was saying, it doesn't really matter who you are, what you are (even if you're an alien with big ears with droopy eyes or big fat juicy lips.). All that matters is that you want people to love you for who you are. I'm very sure that you don't want people to go behind your backs and say to other people "I don't like that bitch. She's going around like everybody loves her but actually it's the other way round."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You want that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you really want that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No I don't think so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the moral of the story is, to be yourself and stop being a freaking poser. Go get a proper life. The world still needs you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-7425164344642939396?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/7425164344642939396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=7425164344642939396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/7425164344642939396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/7425164344642939396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/05/then-now.html' title='Then &amp; 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-5233827707972856896</id><published>2010-05-26T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T20:27:50.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SYTYCD.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="853" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-o8we0lJptM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-o8we0lJptM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="853" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute. ^^&lt;div 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title='SYTYCD.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-2061406900437869130</id><published>2010-05-17T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T21:22:13.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AHMAHLIHNAH.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S_FCzW396hI/AAAAAAAABsQ/DuAhMqMUqq4/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S_FCzW396hI/AAAAAAAABsQ/DuAhMqMUqq4/s400/1.jpg" alt="" 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S_FCybxiUHI/AAAAAAAABr4/0HV6JE4oMpo/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S_FCybxiUHI/AAAAAAAABr4/0HV6JE4oMpo/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472228456448282738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S_FCyI0j3TI/AAAAAAAABrw/UPHjSiB6U-w/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S_FCyI0j3TI/AAAAAAAABrw/UPHjSiB6U-w/s400/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472228451360693554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's in order. Amalina ah ni!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-2061406900437869130?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/2061406900437869130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=2061406900437869130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/2061406900437869130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/2061406900437869130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/05/ahmahlihnah.html' title='AHMAHLIHNAH.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S_FCzW396hI/AAAAAAAABsQ/DuAhMqMUqq4/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-5018481758541612706</id><published>2010-05-08T23:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T23:10:14.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag replies.</title><content type='html'>Farhan: I'm no emo like you uhhh. Haha. If I cannot pass then how? &lt;:| Eh thaaaaankkkzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma: I dont know I dont know! You decide? Haha. Hmm, You just update in the dance blog ayyy? Then we'll see how the respose it alright baby!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-5018481758541612706?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/5018481758541612706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=5018481758541612706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5018481758541612706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5018481758541612706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/05/tag-replies.html' title='Tag replies.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-2066667004587686986</id><published>2010-05-07T23:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T23:50:00.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am myself  &amp;I want to be myself. You can't change me in any way. Sorry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S-Qupl5n6wI/AAAAAAAABoQ/stPYm2pDXU8/s1600/Stark_Reflection_by_Cyantre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 221px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S-Qupl5n6wI/AAAAAAAABoQ/stPYm2pDXU8/s400/Stark_Reflection_by_Cyantre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468547139617942274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Life's been pretty hard nowadays. With the O levels around the corner, everything just seem to move on very fast. Having a pair of very protective parents, my curfew seems to stop me from doing what I wanna do - Study. I know it may seem pretty funny to see someone like me really enthu in studying. but I really want this. I don't wish to cry in disappointment. Really no. And to Muhd, in case you're reading this, it wasnt a matter of choice whether I can stay with you but forget about the r/s. I want to be alone. I wanna be with my friends. Maybe getting into a r/s after so long may seem a bit awkward to me. I can't lie to myself, nor you. But really, no one can understand me except me, me and me. Not you, nor anyone else in this world. Not even my mom. I know, as some may think that I'm making a stupid choice by confessing this in public, what else my blog. I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has to accept a person in his or her own way. You can't change them. I am a person with an ego. I am bias. I choose friends. I am stubborn. I don't always listen to my parents. Say what you want. Its either you accept me the way I am &amp;amp; be friends with me or just do me a big favour and befriend me. Simple rules right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to adapt to all the teachers that's teaching me. Like my teachers for Biology, Chemistry, &amp;amp; English. Though they are irritating in some ways which I shall not mention them here, I have been listening to them attentively in class. &amp;amp;I really hope I can get what I wanna get. Really. I know ah this post like a bit emo here and there but seriously? Which freaking idiot wants to waste their time after getting that spot in Sec 5? Idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay. I'll be sitting for my O mother tongue paper in another 23 days. Its just a matter of fact whether I wanna do it or not. My parents will be seeing the HOD for the upcoming PTC. Heng ah I failed 3 subj. I don't wish them to see the VP &amp;amp; later she'll complain to my parents for not listening to her to wear shoes during the period where I was supported with the crutches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To end this up, I shall assume that this would be my last post before I go MIA. No, not permanently abort this blog, but just leave it to rest. My Tumblr will still be updated, so just check me out over there IF you want to. Flickr's been dead lately, because you know why, I HAVENT BEEN OUT. Wait till I go on a shopping spree on the June Holidays &amp;amp; I'll feed my Flickr. Okay, guess I'll just end here for now. Goodbye, hope you readers will have a year long happy days. Be happy always yeah? Love ya! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-2066667004587686986?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/2066667004587686986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=2066667004587686986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/2066667004587686986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/2066667004587686986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-myself-want-to-be-myself-you-cant.html' title='I am myself  &amp;I want to be myself. You can&apos;t change me in any way. Sorry.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S-Qupl5n6wI/AAAAAAAABoQ/stPYm2pDXU8/s72-c/Stark_Reflection_by_Cyantre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-1163195709434481356</id><published>2010-05-05T22:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T22:44:25.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Kau tak tawu malu pe nak link aku?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S-GEElPmXuI/AAAAAAAABoI/jWMZePngxls/s1600/dgfdgfd+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S-GEElPmXuI/AAAAAAAABoI/jWMZePngxls/s400/dgfdgfd+(3).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467796636856377058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kiss my ass ah. Muakz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-1163195709434481356?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/1163195709434481356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=1163195709434481356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1163195709434481356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1163195709434481356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/05/dog.html' title='Dog.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S-GEElPmXuI/AAAAAAAABoI/jWMZePngxls/s72-c/dgfdgfd+(3).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-8807393897493169194</id><published>2010-05-01T16:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T17:42:12.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life has to move on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S9vttFRn-MI/AAAAAAAABoA/YLH3GweOHoE/s1600/ZXC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S9vttFRn-MI/AAAAAAAABoA/YLH3GweOHoE/s400/ZXC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466223931510225090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house functioned a little gathering after a wedding invitation nearby. Everyone had a dark chocolate Ferrero Rocher and Kinder Buenos served in the middle of the living room. It was a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a id="aimgMain" href="http://sg.wrs.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0S0zuwk9NtLVmcAkbMu4gt./SIG=12fjgco13/EXP=1272792484/**http%3a//learners.in.th/file/view1412/nokia_6760_slide_01.jpg" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img id="imageMain" style="margin-top: 7px; margin-left: 0px;" alt="View Image" title="View Full Size Image" src="http://learners.in.th/file/view1412/nokia_6760_slide_01.jpg" width="250" height="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently looking for a good Nokia phone. Needless to say, I'm tired of the boring Sony Ericsson. LG is always unimpressive. So is the Motorola. Hmm. Nevermind, Nokia it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: -moz-zoom-in; width: 383px; height: 383px;" alt="http://www.mp3.sk/images/nokia_n86_white.jpg" src="http://www.mp3.sk/images/nokia_n86_white.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not looking for a new up-to-date models, but something very sleeq, unique and simple. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 373px; height: 291px;" alt="http://mobiltelefon.ru/i/other/february09/16/nokia_e75_02.jpg" src="http://mobiltelefon.ru/i/other/february09/16/nokia_e75_02.jpg" /&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/6515801515908468739-8807393897493169194?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/8807393897493169194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=8807393897493169194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/8807393897493169194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/8807393897493169194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/05/life-has-to-move-on.html' title='Life has to move on.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S9vttFRn-MI/AAAAAAAABoA/YLH3GweOHoE/s72-c/ZXC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-1989415833723364858</id><published>2010-04-25T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T21:46:46.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reply To Tags. ♥</title><content type='html'>Hudalicious:&lt;br /&gt;I'll link you soon. Thanks for coming over. &lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I-Cha:&lt;br /&gt;Hahs! Its okay baby. We can meet some other time alright? &lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iskandar:&lt;br /&gt;I'll link you up soon. &lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Aryenti:&lt;br /&gt;TSK. I'm not Fatin! :D Haha. Thanks for coming over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Siti:&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Yelah, I'll link you soon toooo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sherah:&lt;br /&gt;PINK IS THE SEX BABY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; With that, I conclude that I have alot of linking to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:hotpink;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-1989415833723364858?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/1989415833723364858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=1989415833723364858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1989415833723364858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1989415833723364858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/04/reply-to-tags.html' title='Reply To Tags. ♥'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-2442212935074929179</id><published>2010-04-25T21:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T21:40:19.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PINK!</title><content type='html'>Today, I did some usual Sunday ration shopping with the family in Johore. I think I seriously have adopted the colour pink, and sadly, green is no longer the favourite. :( Im so sorry Green, but I've tried my best, but, Pink was just too strong for me to leave my sight off her. So sorry. But I'll never forget all the times that we shared together, when you were only for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! BERJIWANG NGAN GREEN SAK AKU. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a pink ring file for my own private notes. And it has Pooh &amp;amp; Tigger on it. Then I bought my pink shampoo, and some other pink stuffs. &amp;amp;My brother was like, "Whoa. PINK! -.-" Cos there were alot of PINKS in the trolley. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I'm off to wash myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Pink!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-2442212935074929179?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/2442212935074929179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=2442212935074929179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/2442212935074929179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/2442212935074929179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/04/pink.html' title='PINK!'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-1247649147816654992</id><published>2010-04-21T20:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T20:55:42.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My new friend.</title><content type='html'>Check out my new TUMBLR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I named her, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.pinkpockets.tumblr.com/"&gt;pinkpockets&lt;/a&gt;. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-1247649147816654992?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/1247649147816654992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=1247649147816654992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1247649147816654992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1247649147816654992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/04/check-out-my-new-tumblr.html' title='My new friend.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-8504538224719307016</id><published>2010-04-19T23:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T23:38:46.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where have they gone to?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 245px; height: 287px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/62/159915912_a8d13650f3.jpg" alt="disney-princess by Travelin' James." title="" class="reflect" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was late for school today. I left home at the usual time, and I was 15 mins late. I mean, I'd always be in school by 7.20, but 7.35? Wtf. The LRT just had to spoil my morning. I'd have extra time to memorise my History essays, but my mind was just thinking about me being late for school. And great, for my 5years serving in Unity, today was my second time being late for school. Well, the first one was 2 years ago, during the jogathon, but they excused us for i-dont-know-what-reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great. My battery died. This phone sucks. Sucks alot. It lags alot (BIG TIME!), and it wastes at least 1min of my life trying to wait for the phone to load everytime I try to open an unread message. Fuck kan? Its not mine anyways. It's daddy's. Well mine actually got lost. My W910i, which I suppose was stolen by someone I know. Well, not bringing that story back. Then dad got me another budget cellphone, and it got lost too. And the life span of that phone living under my armpits was only less than 2 months. I know. How pathetic and careless can I be. Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just rebooted the old laptop and furnished it according to my own likings. I dont care what Mummy's gonna say, I'm doing it my own way. I finally downloaded all the softwares I needed (Youtube downloader, Google Chrome, Mozilla Firefox, iTunes &amp;amp; all the other stuffs). Since I'm only comfortable and there's more privacy in Firefox ('cos the family doesn't use the Firefox. At all.), I decided to change the settings, the themes, everything. I finally realized that it's been a long time I've abandoned the colour green and changed my taste towards pink. Yes, the hot one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my current theme for my Firefox is Disney Princesses. There's the Aladdin's girlfriend, Cinderella, Pocahontas, Snow White, Ursula, The Mermaid &amp;amp; a few more. Almost everything is pink in this laptop. And I still remember during those days when I was young, I was fed with all the cute and pretty Disney female characters. Those days were rich with them. You can find them almost anywhere. Whatta bout now? Robots like Transformers, Talking chipmunks like Alvin, Simon &amp;amp; Theodore, &amp;amp; now they even paid Zac Efron &amp;amp; Vanessa Hudgens to entertain the kids! Tsk, Adults these days, what are they thinking? Where are all the cute, beautiful gorgeous ladies like Cinderella &amp;amp; Snow White? Where are the muscular men like Hercules? What about the cute but scary dolls like Teletubbies? Then what happened to all the naughty kids like the ones in Hansel &amp;amp; Gretel? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT MY CHILDHOOD BACK. *folds hands.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-8504538224719307016?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/8504538224719307016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=8504538224719307016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/8504538224719307016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/8504538224719307016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/04/where-have-they-gone-to.html' title='Where have they gone to?'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/62/159915912_a8d13650f3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-4747424536397182845</id><published>2010-03-30T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T23:19:57.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S7IWgSO_QFI/AAAAAAAABnw/FuP76VQLS_c/s1600/%7BTake+5%7D+Head+Scissors..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S7IWgSO_QFI/AAAAAAAABnw/FuP76VQLS_c/s400/%7BTake+5%7D+Head+Scissors..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454446842605420626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I miss Silat. :(&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/6515801515908468739-4747424536397182845?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/4747424536397182845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=4747424536397182845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4747424536397182845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4747424536397182845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-miss-silat.html' title=''/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S7IWgSO_QFI/AAAAAAAABnw/FuP76VQLS_c/s72-c/%7BTake+5%7D+Head+Scissors..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-133455071293214457</id><published>2010-03-29T21:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T22:12:10.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ON HIATUS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S7C1J5I3JYI/AAAAAAAABno/BHMPF28Bj-w/s1600/The_PinkOne_by_JessicaMulligan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S7C1J5I3JYI/AAAAAAAABno/BHMPF28Bj-w/s400/The_PinkOne_by_JessicaMulligan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454058330307110274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I will be away for a few weeks from now. Don't miss me too much. You'll catch my love bug. Oh, do take care of yourselves while I'm away. Mid-year's coming in 2weeks and I'm not well-prepared. Have to MUG! Oh, and just so you know, my legs getting better now. She's been a really good girl quite lately and I hope she doesn't mess up my life again. She's been really taken good care of. Mom's been a good home doctor. I'll come back once in a while to blog on ya for you to catch up on what I've been doing. Flickr been just fed a few days ago. Feel free to visit and comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Oneay Hisham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;P.S. I miss my girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-133455071293214457?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/133455071293214457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=133455071293214457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/133455071293214457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/133455071293214457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/on-hiatus.html' title='ON HIATUS.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S7C1J5I3JYI/AAAAAAAABno/BHMPF28Bj-w/s72-c/The_PinkOne_by_JessicaMulligan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-4056748358279932783</id><published>2010-03-27T11:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T11:45:32.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook requests</title><content type='html'>First off all, to th ppl who have sent me FB requests and are rejected by yours truly, its eithr that you are too unattractive or that your face is what we malays call 'muke mintak kene sepak', which when translated in English, it means that your face is purely unacceptable... go for a plastic surgery or whatever and come back and send me another request and if i were to happen to reject again, go and find someone else to jio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, a girl who sent me a FB request, didnt passed my target at all. Y'know, its hard to look at girls who 'senyum pepek' which means that when a person smiles, showing only a thin line of both the upper lip and the lower lip pressed together. C'mon girls, what era are we living in now? You have th perfect and nice smile, go flaunt it. Why are you even making a fool of yourselves? Well, personally i think that, you are trying hard to make yourself look prettier, but honestly, you're making yourself look uglier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guys, im not leaving you out of this topic either. I've seen a number of guys, who, really wants to experience how a bug fly tastes like. I dont know whats great about taking pictures with the mouth wide open. And you think with your faces like that, yours truly will accept your requests? Well here's a tip: &lt;i&gt; balek rumah kire bulu ketiak.&lt;i&gt; LOLZZZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, moving on to Tagged. (Yes, i have an account and rarely login into it. So what?) Usually, a group of requests will be waiting to be accepted. And usually, these requests will be from the group of guys mentioned above. SHEEEESSSHHHHH. &lt;i&gt;Ni kes org tak pernah tgk cermin.&lt;i&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i could, i would have post pictures here, but owells, hate-tags might come buzzing in like bees. I dont care. I've done these kinds of posts before, and im not afraid of you gundus to spam me. &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/6515801515908468739-4056748358279932783?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/4056748358279932783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=4056748358279932783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4056748358279932783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4056748358279932783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/facebook-requests.html' title='Facebook requests'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-3088330303091372099</id><published>2010-03-26T21:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T21:02:36.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No more silly doctor acts.</title><content type='html'>I guess im not seeing him again, well at least until th next time i get sick. Cos why, mama thinks that im wasting money,  forking out at least $16 everytime i go down to meet him. And now, mama wants to take over the doctor's job. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, not that i dont trust her. She's rough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked on my own in th ava room just now! While the other's havent reached yet, i took my first baby steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And during maths lesson, i didnt bring my papers, and as some would usually do, take out a foolscap paper and acts as if they are jotting down the formulas on th whiteboard, i drew my own penmanship. Hehe. Reminds me of kindergarten days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-3088330303091372099?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/3088330303091372099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=3088330303091372099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3088330303091372099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3088330303091372099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-more-silly-doctor-acts.html' title='No more silly doctor acts.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-4342555329596749444</id><published>2010-03-24T20:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T21:20:07.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 3rd visit?</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Doctor: HELLO AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hello Dog. (Doc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: Hha. Dog eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sorry ah. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: So how are you feeling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Never been great. This leg is killing me. Its really painful and it gets so heavy when i put it vertically towards the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: Then put your leg horizontally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: IM SERIOUS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: OK LAH. Its the water la. Its normal. So are you worried about anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Worried? OF COURSE! When is it gonna heal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: Soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: How soon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: How soon? You know whats soon? Soon lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: WTH. -____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: So? As usual... *Points to bed.*&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*He gathers all the stuffs, and starts to undress.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH. This is freakiing pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: Sorry, sorry, *and he starts to distract me by talking all the nonsensical stuffs, you know, the way all doctors do to get our mindset off the pain.*&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt get distracted by his speeches. I was too busy thinking about the pain, I teared. And from tears, I cried. Yes I cried. The pain, it was just unbearable. My wound dried together with the cotton. Hell yeah. IT WAS HELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gritted on my shirt, i scratched on the wall, i held firmly to my granny's wrist while trying to stand the pain. I looked again at my wound, while tearing, and i said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Me: Oh. Eew. What that. BLOOD. Omg, its disgusting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor &amp;amp; Granny: *Laughs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: No really, its blood! Oh wait, is it blood, or is it my flesh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: Its your blood dear. Wah, you never see blood before huh? Aiyoh, you alien isit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Haha, no lah, but its, blood right? Its disgusting! I mean, Im looking at my own blood at my own flesh. I mean, disgusting!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can try imagining it tho. Its not that I cant look at blood, but, it was awfully disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, the next time I meet him, I shall take a picture of it. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-4342555329596749444?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/4342555329596749444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=4342555329596749444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4342555329596749444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4342555329596749444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-3rd-visit.html' title='My 3rd visit?'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-4449210779768961700</id><published>2010-03-23T17:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T17:55:24.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Leg. Stupid Stupid Stupid. STOOOOOOPIDDDDD.</title><content type='html'>My MC was only valid for yesterday. I would have went to school today. But then, my leg stopped me from going. I couldnt feel my left leg this morning. No, seriously. I had to sit up on my bed and massage it for at least 10 minutes. Maybe the blood stopped circulating? Hahas. I guess so. Then, I knew that I wasnt ready to meet school again. Told mama that I as going to skip school and she nagged. What? You dont know how much pain Im going through right now and you're nagging? Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last night? I went to the doctor again cos I couldnt stand the pain in my leg that felt so tight whenever I try to stand. I brought an umbrella down. I asked nenek to come along too, since I know that I still need support when I walk. But then, using an umbrella as a walking stick DOESNT HELP AT ALL. So I told nenek to hold it while I just held onto her right arm. And then she goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Yang kau gatal pegy bawak payung ni kenape? End up pegang tangan nenek jugak. Tu la, handle letak kat sbela luar lagy. Tengok ni macam mane sekarang? Dah melecur dah satu kaki. Kaki kau dah cacat dah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like? WTF? She talked so loud, sampai satu void deck boleh dengar dialogue nenek aku. Macam toot. I mean like, you dont have to tell the whole world what happened to my leg, right? I was in pain, and she talked to me like that. I couldnt be bothered to answer her back. I was in grieve pain. Cos the more I walk or stand, the heavier my left leg is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it didnt end there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Kau ni, handle letak luar lagy. Ape nak jady. Tengok ni kaki kau. *Looks around. Then looked at the person who was sitting beside me. Voice tone becomes LOUDER.* Tengok ni kaki kau. Ape nak jady. Dah habis dah. Nanti kau nak gy skola macam maner? Huh?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was obvious that she wanted people to hear her. Like, eventhough she was talking in malay. The person beside me was a Chinese woman with her little daughter. My grandmother, who noticed that the chinese woman kept looking at my leg, said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granny: Nya, lu tengok sama cucu wa. Sudah melecur le. Saya sudah tak tawu nak cakap apa lagy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyonya: Haiyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granny: Itu pasal la. Saya mahu ajar dia masak, dia tak mau belajar. Sekarang lu tengok lah kaki dia. Orang tak tawu masak macam gini la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went "WTF?" again. SO ANNOYING. I would have just went down with my brother. Or at least anyone else who was at home at that time. GRRRRR. And what did I respond? I didnt. I didnt know what to say. She was making a fool out of herself. No, not criticizing her, but, PLEASE. HAVE MERCY ON ME LA. You want to try to exchange legs for a day? I'll see how you survive the whole day limping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant even hold my leg vertically for even 5 minutes. I asked the doctor why my leg feels heavier everytime I try to stand still for long. And he said its because of the water in my body. It all goes down to my legs. That explains the weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know how long this will take, but I cant stand all these pain any longer. I need to go to school. I'm missing alot.  Eddy just came by my house to take the Giro form for O levels. Thanks. I hope I didnt made it a hassle for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eversince my leg got bandaged, i get nauseous every morning I wake up. I hope it stops by thursday, cos I want to go to school. I miss the outdoors. And I miss boyfriend. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-4449210779768961700?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/4449210779768961700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=4449210779768961700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4449210779768961700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4449210779768961700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/stupid-leg-stupid-stupid-stupid.html' title='Stupid Leg. Stupid Stupid Stupid. STOOOOOOPIDDDDD.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-7787821795094326614</id><published>2010-03-22T23:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T23:05:05.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 2nd trip to the doctor.</title><content type='html'>Doctor: so whats your problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: the bandage.. I think its too tight. I cant even walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: cannot walk then sit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: -_______-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: haha. Okay. Lie over there. I'll replace a new dressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: *cuts away the bandage, exposing my wounds.* ooooohhhh. Its really red there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: oooooohhhhh. Yeaaaahhhhhhhh. *sees the wound and lies down on the bed.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: *points to wound* see, they are red. Look here. Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: yea. I saw it. Im not looking at it now. *covers face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: haiyo.. You ahh.. From yesterday know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: i told you i have a weak stomachhhhhh. *groans*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He LOL-ed at me. What kind of doctor is that??? Hmmmmm. Nvmmmmm. At least he's entertaining. Hahahaha. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-7787821795094326614?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/7787821795094326614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=7787821795094326614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/7787821795094326614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/7787821795094326614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-2nd-trip-to-doctor.html' title='My 2nd trip to the doctor.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-3157123299320551872</id><published>2010-03-22T07:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T07:33:37.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bed-ridden.</title><content type='html'>I slept only for an hour. Today when i woke up, i wriggled my left foot, just to make sure that the blood circulates. The pain isnt as much as last night. I sat up on my bed, and landed my left foot first on the carpet. Slowly, i stood up on both legs. I felt better. I took my first step. It hurt. A little. I limped to my brother's bedroom to find the charger for my phone. My phone battery died after talking to my boyfriend for 4 hours straight. I couldnt sleep last night. The pain on my left leg was unbearable. Curse the hot water. Curse the metal dispenser. I still couldnt get the picture of my leg when the dead skin was peeled away out of my brain cells, plus the glue effect when the doctor snipped away my dead skin. My left leg's ugly now. Im thinking about my dance competition in april. Will i make it? How am i going to tell coach about my condition? Im worried. Worried about my leg's condition and the dance. Im really hoping i can make it on time. Really. Screw everything that happened three days ago. Screw it. And so i limped while trying to find the charger. Suddenly, my vision started to blur. I blinked, blinked a few more times, and i started to feel a little nauseous. I limped to the toilet, supported by the walls, and tried to vomit. As i waited for the acid to come out, i started to feel giddy and i limped back to my room, sat on my bed and lied down. I felt so weak. Maybe because of the insomnia i had last night. I had my medicine before i went to bed, and i slept for 1 hour only 4 hours later. If this is going to last for the whole week, i might just have to endure it. Im thinking about going to the doctor later. Should i, or should i not? Seeing him later because i think that my wound has dried and glued together with the gauze. I dont know, but i just cant seem to straighten my left foot. My wound feels stretched, and it hurts alot. And plus, he might apply the iodine again, and its gonna hurt alot, again. Thank goodness the pain isnt as unbearable as yesterday's. Im going to have a proper breakfast if im going to face the whole day in the house alone. Next, i might just have to wait for my homework to arrive in another 8 hours. Its just my luck to have boiling water poured all over me. Silly me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-3157123299320551872?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/3157123299320551872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=3157123299320551872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3157123299320551872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3157123299320551872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/bed-ridden.html' title='Bed-ridden.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-3308479049691078583</id><published>2010-03-21T23:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T23:29:12.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today.</title><content type='html'>Oh great. I now have a bandaged left foot and I'm limping. I shouldnt have went to the doctor, cos before I went to meet him, my wound wasnt in any pain at all, but now, I can almost cry cos the wound hits me with the stinging pain... ah whatever. But on the other hand, I wouldnt have to see my pink skin, cus my first layer of skin peeled while I was sleeping (because I applied moisturiser, and it got damp, and peeled on its own.) And by the way, last night, mama helped to burst all the bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. the doctor was like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Doctor: What happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: You see, I got scalded like, two days ago, and this happened. *shows ankle*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: Oh no. Its bad I see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Well yea. And its disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: *Lifts my dead and peeled and hanging skin* I have to cut these off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: ER, okay. Just do whatever you can. Hahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: Hmm. But if thats the case then you might have to come here every two days. *Checks calendar.* So I'll be seeing you again this Tuesday? Okay, you go there, while I go take the equipments.&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*SNIP*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: *covers eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: haha. dont close your eyes la. funny le you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I have a weak stomach. that explains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: *applies iodine* This might hurt just abit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: *pain starts to sting* OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! Painnnnn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: *giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Pain le!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor: I told you it hurts. *bandages ankle*&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cruel can he be? He laughed at me. LAUGHED. But nevermind. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tak tersinggung pun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best part is, I'm not going to school tomorrow! YAYYYY. But on the other hand, I'm going to be a rotten egg at home  tomorrow. -___-&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm getting drowsy noww. GTG. Love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-3308479049691078583?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/3308479049691078583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=3308479049691078583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3308479049691078583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3308479049691078583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/today.html' title='Today.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-4555866018440146760</id><published>2010-03-21T21:17:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T22:24:55.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Danceworks 2010. Bandaged Ankle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danceworks 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S6Yk_ifeTCI/AAAAAAAABlI/Rn6w4t3zmUs/s1600-h/25388_105445646151107_100000570170329_148145_4912268_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S6Yk_ifeTCI/AAAAAAAABlI/Rn6w4t3zmUs/s400/25388_105445646151107_100000570170329_148145_4912268_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451085072987737122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S6Yk_ifeTCI/AAAAAAAABlI/Rn6w4t3zmUs/s1600-h/25388_105445646151107_100000570170329_148145_4912268_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S6Ykmb2QHuI/AAAAAAAABko/Qk_1E_930Is/s1600-h/25388_105445232817815_100000570170329_148125_5560434_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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That's it.&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;Still stubborn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S6Yrdp_LkMI/AAAAAAAABnQ/EIbjkRAPRuY/s1600-h/DSC00935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S6Yrdp_LkMI/AAAAAAAABnQ/EIbjkRAPRuY/s400/DSC00935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451092187465617602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S6YreIXKXtI/AAAAAAAABnY/SUfsWlYqkw4/s1600-h/DSC00936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S6YreIXKXtI/AAAAAAAABnY/SUfsWlYqkw4/s400/DSC00936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451092195619266258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S6YreTAApAI/AAAAAAAABng/mGl3mklSxKs/s1600-h/DSC00940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S6YreTAApAI/AAAAAAAABng/mGl3mklSxKs/s400/DSC00940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451092198474949634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S6YreIXKXtI/AAAAAAAABnY/SUfsWlYqkw4/s1600-h/DSC00936.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S6Yrdp_LkMI/AAAAAAAABnQ/EIbjkRAPRuY/s1600-h/DSC00935.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=148125&amp;amp;id=100000570170329" class="UIPhotoGrid_PhotoLink clearfix"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-4555866018440146760?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/4555866018440146760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=4555866018440146760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4555866018440146760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4555866018440146760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/bandaged-ankle-danceworks-2010.html' title='Danceworks 2010. Bandaged Ankle.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S6Yk_ifeTCI/AAAAAAAABlI/Rn6w4t3zmUs/s72-c/25388_105445646151107_100000570170329_148145_4912268_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-2767109394616454569</id><published>2010-03-20T18:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T18:43:46.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flickr.</title><content type='html'>Check out my new Flickr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/48584509@N06/"&gt;Press to proceed.&lt;/a&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/6515801515908468739-2767109394616454569?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/2767109394616454569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=2767109394616454569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/2767109394616454569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/2767109394616454569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/flickr.html' title='Flickr.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-1077355205851261176</id><published>2010-03-19T19:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T19:19:10.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Telephone - Lady Gaga Ft Sasha Fierce.</title><content type='html'>Oh finally, the official video for Telephone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNjg5OTc*NjM2NTYmcHQ9MTI2ODk5NzQ5MDY1NiZwPTk4NjE1MiZkPSZnPTEmbz1kOWIwYmJiMDUwYjI*ODZmYmRl/YjU3OGQ5OThlOTA4OCZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.slack-time.com/auto/9/8846.php"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="loop=true&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.slack-time.com/auto/9/8846.php" flashvars="loop=true&amp;amp;fs=1" width="420" height="320" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="font:bold 11px verdana;width:420px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slack-time.com/music-videos/artists/Lady-GaGa.shtml"&gt;Lady GaGa&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.slack-time.com/music-video-8846-Lady-GaGa-Telephone" target="_blank"&gt;Telephone ft Beyonce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-1077355205851261176?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/1077355205851261176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=1077355205851261176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1077355205851261176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1077355205851261176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/telephone-lady-gaga-ft-sasha-fierce.html' title='Telephone - Lady Gaga Ft Sasha Fierce.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-2487705699530834275</id><published>2010-03-19T18:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T19:15:59.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh please.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=1167434&amp;amp;id=1089962330" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs374.snc3/23985_1368772374585_1089962330_1169453_1966252_n.jpg" id="myphoto" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mom's telling me and brother to start packing our things. Boo. Im so lazyyyy. Okay whatever. Not gonna mourn over this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My neighbour is getting on my nerves each day since the school holiday started. Pfffft. Playing basketball outside my house. Funny isit? The sound of the ball bouncing on the concrete can still be heard when I close my house door. Iritz to the max!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need some time to be alone. Its about nothing. I just feel like spending time on my own. I've not been pampering myself lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I miss Nur Shahirah Senin, Siti Nurhijanah Sahed, Serinna Mahmood much! When are we going to meet ever again? I miss the four of us. I mean, together. Where's the fantastic four? We have to catch up on each other soon okay? AND I MEAN SOON! ilovefantasticfour. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-2487705699530834275?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/2487705699530834275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=2487705699530834275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/2487705699530834275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/2487705699530834275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/oh-please.html' title='Oh please.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-1365329262424294859</id><published>2010-03-17T20:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T20:54:03.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Justin Bieber, Adam Lambert, and BLG Handshake KDWB Jingle Ball 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/szH-CHYtfnI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/szH-CHYtfnI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuteee kannn? My ex. Of course.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-1365329262424294859?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/1365329262424294859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=1365329262424294859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1365329262424294859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1365329262424294859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/justin-bieber-adam-lambert-and-blg.html' title='Justin Bieber, Adam Lambert, and BLG Handshake KDWB Jingle Ball 2009'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-1153027687181255785</id><published>2010-03-16T20:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T21:32:17.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If yuhh toque lyykee this, dont toque tuhh myie. WTF?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S599kPJXMeI/AAAAAAAABho/AkH1L0qV-2g/s1600-h/1_701604554l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S599kPJXMeI/AAAAAAAABho/AkH1L0qV-2g/s400/1_701604554l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449212135636152802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You know how the some people will go fanatic and type &lt;blockquote&gt;"Hellohhhhh. What uee doing?"&lt;/blockquote&gt;Or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"aquhw tarq tawuqk iif aquw boleyhh BLA BLA BLA"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I apologise. I don't know how they do it, but it pisses me off. Do they even take their English lessons in school seriously? Not saying that my English is very good, but what is wrong with these people? Have they lost their sense of spelling? So what if it doesn't affect me in any form of way? I just find it irritating, annoying, and whatever suits in this sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you talk like this, dont talk to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-1153027687181255785?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/1153027687181255785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=1153027687181255785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1153027687181255785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1153027687181255785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-yuhh-toque-lyykee-this-dont-toque.html' title='If yuhh toque lyykee this, dont toque tuhh myie. WTF?'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S599kPJXMeI/AAAAAAAABho/AkH1L0qV-2g/s72-c/1_701604554l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-2880212000014461310</id><published>2010-03-16T18:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T18:23:09.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obladi Oblada~</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SmSl49bTI1A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SmSl49bTI1A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGGGG. He plays it soooo well! I love him manzsx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be back updating if I have the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-2880212000014461310?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/2880212000014461310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=2880212000014461310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/2880212000014461310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/2880212000014461310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/obladi-oblada.html' title='Obladi Oblada~'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-6216752115902027357</id><published>2010-03-15T21:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T21:06:59.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S54wKCxN9BI/AAAAAAAABhg/L6h9-hGTLIg/s1600-h/2_755215482l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S54wKCxN9BI/AAAAAAAABhg/L6h9-hGTLIg/s400/2_755215482l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448845548265010194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I shouldnt have said goobye to you earlier. I would have just waited for the next few minutes until you go. But now, I miss you. Get well soon huns. Meet you soon. I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-6216752115902027357?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/6216752115902027357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=6216752115902027357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/6216752115902027357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/6216752115902027357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/baby-i-shouldnt-have-said-goobye-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S54wKCxN9BI/AAAAAAAABhg/L6h9-hGTLIg/s72-c/2_755215482l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-3792012503986715874</id><published>2010-03-11T20:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T20:51:51.576+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexy Saturday.'/><title type='text'>Tremendous Thursday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S5jnGqxc7OI/AAAAAAAABhY/5ZdVwmx1fyI/s1600-h/1_588820942l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S5jnGqxc7OI/AAAAAAAABhY/5ZdVwmx1fyI/s400/1_588820942l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447357851051551970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unsuspectingly, I received my First Day. And not like any First Days, today's was extremely painful that I had to keep my mind busy so as to not be reminded of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So me, Pravina &amp;amp; Nadya were left in school while the other classes went to Jurong Sports Hall to watch the basketball match. So th three of us were in the AVA room lazing around while waiting for the school time to reach 1.30 and buy our lunch. (I'm bored with the school food anyways.) While waiting for Coach to come, me and Nadya web-cammed and took funny and stupid pictures of ourselves. HAHA. The rest, I shall not elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's training was quite intensive than any other days, plus the usual stuff - laughing. And now, Pravina is now the joke of something. Uh-huh. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You know I know, the dancers know&lt;/span&gt;? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay Okay. My tummy is killin' me right now. Gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend is a good actor. And I dont likeeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-3792012503986715874?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/3792012503986715874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=3792012503986715874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3792012503986715874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3792012503986715874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/tremendous-thursday.html' title='Tremendous Thursday.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S5jnGqxc7OI/AAAAAAAABhY/5ZdVwmx1fyI/s72-c/1_588820942l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-7836207911062532286</id><published>2010-03-10T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T21:09:23.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hit the notes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S5eWNXQDI3I/AAAAAAAABhQ/YljfYWGo4WI/s1600-h/1_606569340l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S5eWNXQDI3I/AAAAAAAABhQ/YljfYWGo4WI/s400/1_606569340l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446987430651700082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a very 'well-spent' day i suppose. Hha. Nothing new happened today actually. Its just the same Wednesday you get every week. Nenek's not at home today. She went back to Clementi, and now I'm like all alone in this house with a house agent. Tell me about it! Well actually, papa's planning to sell the house, and it's soooo complicated. And for the mean time, he wants to stay at atok's house which is waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay further from where I'm staying now. - Bedok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say it again?&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;Bedok.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Bedok darling. Boohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as I was saying, papa wants to stay put at atok's house for the mean time while waiting for a new house. I told mama that it's a very bad idea, cos I hate making new friends, and plus, the moving of houses WILL affect me. In what? Studies, my social life.. and ermmmmmmmm... boyfriend. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's fast forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in conclusion, I dont think mama will agree to papa, cos, papa always listens to mama, and IF papa wont listen to mama, then I'll be going my own way then. Live with nenek. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, I went to school feeling nauseous. Walked into the classroom, settled down in my place, and then this lava feeling went up my throat and I dashed into the toilet. It was awful I tell you. But I dint vomit. Waste my energy running only. Speaking of running, I HAVE PE TOMORROW. Its not that I hate exercising, but my teacher is SOOOO unreasonable! Pffffffffft. Luckily, I can run. If not, every pe lesson is a torturous one. Heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my malay oral today. It sucks when you can speak in the 'bahasa pasar', but you get the slangs when you talk in 'bahasa baku'. Mdm Nora was smiliiiiiingggg at me all the way. I know I cant speak proper malay. So stop smiling at me. -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm off to have my shower and meal.&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;I'm so nervous for what's gonna happen this Saturday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-7836207911062532286?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/7836207911062532286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=7836207911062532286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/7836207911062532286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/7836207911062532286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/hit-notes.html' title='Hit the notes.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S5eWNXQDI3I/AAAAAAAABhQ/YljfYWGo4WI/s72-c/1_606569340l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-918735857829092387</id><published>2010-03-09T13:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T14:36:31.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://sh.deviantart.net/shadow/alpha-000000/2.6667-0.35/300/347/logo3.png&amp;quot;);" class=" shadow" id="zoomed-out"&gt;&lt;a href="http://poop-art.deviantart.com/art/in-love-32788036" onclick="return DWait.readyLink('jms/pages/art/deviation.js', this,  'Deviation.zoomIn()')"&gt;&lt;img id="zoomed-in-image" ondragstart="if  (navigator.cpuClass)return false" collect_fullview="32788036" src="http://th09.deviantart.net/fs10/300W/i/2006/124/0/4/in_love__by_poop_art.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="347" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://sh.deviantart.net/shadow/alpha-000000/2.6667-0.35/300/347/logo3.png&amp;quot;);" class=" shadow" id="zoomed-out"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://sh.deviantart.net/shadow/alpha-000000/2.6667-0.35/300/347/logo3.png&amp;quot;);" class=" shadow" id="zoomed-out"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I woke up this morning with a bad h&lt;span style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://sh.deviantart.net/shadow/alpha-000000/2.6667-0.35/300/347/logo3.png&amp;quot;);" class=" shadow" id="zoomed-out"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;eadache and feeling nauseous. Told mama that I didnt felt like going school and went back to sleep. Woke up to Erin's call and wash up. Replied to all unread messages, and then  remembered that I have my malay oral today. I didnt want to take it tomorrow with the other class, but, owells. And then I remembered again that all the tapes for dance are with me. So Im going to school this noon to pass it to them, and plus, I wanna meet my girlfriendsss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And come to think of it, I think this weird feeling Im getting is the cause of Pravina &amp;amp; Izyan. -____-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to buy new lenses for this Saturday. And I need to do my hair asap. Its getting so disorganized. Pffffft. Going to the salon after cca later. Wait. I need to retrieve back my money from brother. HE OWES ME ALOT MANZSX. Kanasaiiiiiiiii.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-918735857829092387?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/918735857829092387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=918735857829092387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/918735857829092387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/918735857829092387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-woke-up-this-morning-with-bad-h.html' title=''/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-6991903901918734391</id><published>2010-03-08T22:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T23:01:44.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mundane Monday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S5URSUnUvQI/AAAAAAAABhA/-MflzL74UfY/s1600-h/17836_104136862941951_100000369123255_109446_4183110_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 117px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S5URSUnUvQI/AAAAAAAABhA/-MflzL74UfY/s400/17836_104136862941951_100000369123255_109446_4183110_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446278330843446530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, my class had to stand up and do the morning exercise infront of the whole school during morning assembly. Why you ask? Cos for all this while, my class hadnt been doing them. That explains why. ^_^V&lt;br /&gt;And did I tell you that theres a friggin bee that scared the shit out of me and some of the girls around me? (!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept for most of the periods. Wasnt feeling quite well. But some cheered, and i was feeling 'yay!' Haha. I knowww, pathetic. Pffffffft.  Laughed alot (and seriously mean alot) today. With who? Who else, my laughing gases; Izyan Natasya &amp;amp; Pravina! :D Hahahaha. Okay, enough about them. The focus is on me! Hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCA was back in the former dance studio. I miss itttt! All our trainings and everything we did in there! And someone have to take it away from us. :(&lt;br /&gt;But the room was nice though. Air-conditioneeeeeeeeeeddddd! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did our baton-wrapping with Izyan &amp;amp; Pravina at McD &amp;amp; seriously, we couldnt stop laughing! I loveeeee themmmmm soooo muccchhhhhhhh. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But I love my boyfriend more.&lt;/span&gt; Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;There's dance again tomorrow, I feel so tired day by day. Cos of the intensive trainings. Have to buck up in all my studies after that. MUST!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-6991903901918734391?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/6991903901918734391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=6991903901918734391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/6991903901918734391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/6991903901918734391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/mundane-monday.html' title='Mundane Monday.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S5URSUnUvQI/AAAAAAAABhA/-MflzL74UfY/s72-c/17836_104136862941951_100000369123255_109446_4183110_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-7592645157068936039</id><published>2010-03-04T22:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T23:34:54.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S4_SPScY72I/AAAAAAAABg4/J3dKyxOcNNo/s1600-h/13938_1249577568060_1488103147_672041_3088095_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S4_SPScY72I/AAAAAAAABg4/J3dKyxOcNNo/s400/13938_1249577568060_1488103147_672041_3088095_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444801634605002594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance training was just to finish up the props and some practice with them. And what happened to day was darn scary. I nearly cried. They arguing over me. No, not because of me, but because i was sitting in between them. LoL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to skip today's chem aep bacause of dance. See, I very loyal you know! LoL. But I was very impressed cos we made it on time, like even though there were some that were still not done yet. But see, we did it! Yay! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's english workshop this saturday at woodlands library. So irritating. Plus attendance is compulsory. I still havent figured out what to wear. Pffffffffffffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 March is coming and I'm getting more nervous as the day comes nearer. But nehmind, I'm able to meet my dearest baby! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Thiyah&lt;/span&gt;! ^_^V&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-7592645157068936039?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/7592645157068936039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=7592645157068936039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/7592645157068936039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/7592645157068936039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/dance.html' title='Dance.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S4_SPScY72I/AAAAAAAABg4/J3dKyxOcNNo/s72-c/13938_1249577568060_1488103147_672041_3088095_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-1199626507500925623</id><published>2010-03-02T21:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T22:28:08.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live, Laugh, Love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S40btVD5ihI/AAAAAAAABgw/mFquNYqfQZM/s1600-h/DSC00830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S40btVD5ihI/AAAAAAAABgw/mFquNYqfQZM/s400/DSC00830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444037990122359314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Hazimah slept for approximately 45 minutes during a 1 hour talk from this particular guy at NYP today. It was so darn boring. I could hardly open up my eyes. Even a little. And lucky the next speaker had a little humour. So... yeah. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;Toured around the campus, and it was so wasting my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im so slacking in my d&amp;amp;t le! How how how???  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sketchbook takde besar lagy? Malas nak bawak balek! &lt;/span&gt;So&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;as I was saying, my journal has been left under my school table for a very long time, and I only do it during lesson time. Oneay, must catch up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance session tomorrow, and thursday, and friday too! And so is the everyday of next week. DanceWorks! Please come down to Plaza Singapura and support UniQue Fusion! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan Notty Notty Eh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-1199626507500925623?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/1199626507500925623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=1199626507500925623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1199626507500925623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1199626507500925623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/03/live-laugh-love.html' title='Live, Laugh, Love.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S40btVD5ihI/AAAAAAAABgw/mFquNYqfQZM/s72-c/DSC00830.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-4093457237051424393</id><published>2010-02-27T14:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T14:26:26.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ellen Degeneres - Driving Lessons.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lIuJzayql5Y&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lIuJzayql5Y&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find her cute and funny in this video. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-4093457237051424393?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/4093457237051424393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=4093457237051424393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4093457237051424393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4093457237051424393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/02/ellen-degeneres-driving-lessons.html' title='Ellen Degeneres - Driving Lessons.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-8563931698673246201</id><published>2010-02-26T22:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T23:22:09.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pack Your Attitude Bags &amp; Leave.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S4fnGx73TLI/AAAAAAAABgo/biAyWY07ZXY/s1600-h/19952_1222332521473_1323775034_30552242_8254079_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S4fnGx73TLI/AAAAAAAABgo/biAyWY07ZXY/s400/19952_1222332521473_1323775034_30552242_8254079_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442572778370190514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well what happened recently was, Sherah &amp;amp; Anna came to school yesterday. But how they surprised me during dance yesterday was irritating. Haha. Joking okay? Well lately, dance training has been really intensive. And yesterday, Coach really put us through alot of stress on our tummies. But its good tho. Just that my tummy still aches abit now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like going shopping tomorrow. Brother owes me $30, and still hasnt paid me back. Ahhhhh! I'm wriggling for money right now..! But no, the good side of me says that brother should keep the money first, else I'll munch on the money in a few seconds. While the bad side says that he should give me a.s.a.p. cos he has owed me since a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh. Nevermind. I'll just wait. Ohh, I'm going out with mummy tomorrow. To where? I don't know yet. But I seriously cant wait for tomorrow! Why? Cos tomorrow its TGIS. And its the only day that I go out and relax, and on sunday, I'll sit my ass down on the computer table and do revisions. Whoopee.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darshan has beeen really annoying lately. But nevermind. I'll get tha hang of it. Oh plus, I wanna download photoscape in the desktop, but I'm afraid that I might do harm to this baby agaaaaiiin. How? Nevermind. Have to try other ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY FEET PLAYING ON CHANNEL5!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-8563931698673246201?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/8563931698673246201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=8563931698673246201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/8563931698673246201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/8563931698673246201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/02/pack-your-attitude-bags-leave.html' title='Pack Your Attitude Bags &amp; Leave.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S4fnGx73TLI/AAAAAAAABgo/biAyWY07ZXY/s72-c/19952_1222332521473_1323775034_30552242_8254079_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-3936900750596139767</id><published>2010-02-24T22:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T22:43:39.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gossip Girls.</title><content type='html'>You and your sister are just the same. Same face, same butt, same size, same attitude. Well what can I say? Only people like you have no lives but to dig my butt and create rumours, and the other one, whose skin is just so thick to ask a junior to side her when we don't really know what's really going on. Really. No life isit ? I really don't understand this people. Later from here, become terrorists. I know there's no link to it, but girls? What can they do other than gossiping about others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-3936900750596139767?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/3936900750596139767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=3936900750596139767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3936900750596139767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3936900750596139767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/02/gossip-girls.html' title='Gossip Girls.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-52663652080804027</id><published>2010-02-17T20:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T20:25:34.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ONEW + ONEAY = LOVELOVELOVELOVELOVE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S3veG5dcDcI/AAAAAAAABgg/tJ6706aBesM/s1600-h/onew-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S3veG5dcDcI/AAAAAAAABgg/tJ6706aBesM/s400/onew-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439185185064881602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hate to say this, but I l.o.v.e. Onew from SHINee!! And plus, his name's similar to minee! ONEay, ONEw. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! okay okay, I'm insaneee! I sayang onew, okay? Ask me about Edward Cullen? TELL ME BOUT IT! hahah, both are mineee! Nevermind, I can share them with you, but i'll NEVER i tell you, NEVER! share my very own boyfriend. (^_^)v&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-52663652080804027?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/52663652080804027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=52663652080804027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/52663652080804027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/52663652080804027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/02/onew.html' title='ONEW + ONEAY = LOVELOVELOVELOVELOVE!'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S3veG5dcDcI/AAAAAAAABgg/tJ6706aBesM/s72-c/onew-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-5530602958748871266</id><published>2010-02-15T15:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T16:00:32.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heeeeeeyyyyyy ! Yesterday was super diduper G to the R to the E A T! Hahah! Filled our stomach to the max that we pushed around the last pieces of our food. Then we slept while on the way to ECP for Sherah's bbq. Mama called us 'anaconda'. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward, Syaza's boyfriend was OMG! hahaha. you know i know kan. Haha. And then while on the way home, me and Serinna had some conversation with the nature. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Somehow I forgot how I usually blog, well I'll end off here. My cousins are in the houseee! TOMORROW'S TUESDAY. AND I HAVE NOT DONE MY DNT YET. WTFUG. DNT ON A HOLIDAY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-5530602958748871266?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/5530602958748871266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=5530602958748871266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5530602958748871266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5530602958748871266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/02/heeeeeeyyyyyy-yesterday-was-super.html' title=''/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-3014704240546157099</id><published>2010-02-13T23:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T23:26:46.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantastic Four Ft. Mama Rohaiyu &amp;Mummy Rohaiyah!</title><content type='html'>I can't wait to lunch with the Girls tomorrowww.!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-3014704240546157099?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/3014704240546157099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=3014704240546157099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3014704240546157099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3014704240546157099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/02/fantastic-four-ft-mama-rohaiyu-rohaiyah.html' title='Fantastic Four Ft. Mama Rohaiyu &amp;Mummy Rohaiyah!'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-1592747367178004585</id><published>2010-02-11T21:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T23:14:21.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S3QDnecA5_I/AAAAAAAABgQ/DkOoB2Q5R7c/s1600-h/19457_280938320926_629660926_3798740_5920094_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436974626863376370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S3QDnecA5_I/AAAAAAAABgQ/DkOoB2Q5R7c/s400/19457_280938320926_629660926_3798740_5920094_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I nearly cried in school today. Usually, it's so hard to make myself cry in public. Well I guess I was emotionally ruined. F.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;You jolly well knew that I don't usually talk to you. (Even though we&lt;br /&gt;meet everyday.) So know what? You wanna spread rumous about us that we are&lt;br /&gt;arrogant? Well you know what sista? Kiss my bloody ass.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who are you to tell Izyan that she the most F'ing arrogant among us&lt;br /&gt;three? Our clost friend isit huh? You know us very well that you judge us isit?&lt;br /&gt;And please luh, its so freaking kentalaszx lah that you ask Amalina to side you.&lt;br /&gt;PUHLEASELAHEH. Prangai takmu YP otay.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We have no idea why th F hell you are showing lame old school attitude&lt;br /&gt;towards us. If you are because of the bag, then you might as well F get&lt;br /&gt;lost.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the funny thing is, it happened almost 2 weeks ago, and you are&lt;br /&gt;still dragging it till today. WTF? Why so childish? And bitch no! We don't ask&lt;br /&gt;people to be on our side, COS WE KNOW HOW TO STAND FOR OUR RIGHTS, AND WE DONT&lt;br /&gt;CALL PEOPLE TO BE ON OUR SIDE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And this goes for all the other *itches out there. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And sorry, we understand that you walk like that, but please, no&lt;br /&gt;over-reaction please. Whatever it is, we don't entertain losers. Not happy talk&lt;br /&gt;to us straight ah, no need to make clown faces. F.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And omg, yesterday was so chaotic. Luckily Syu miscalled me 6 times in a row during school, and I didnt pick up. LoL. And then cabbed to CNB for the DWorks briefing, an jyeah. All I have to say is, WE MADE IT. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And while on the way home, Pravina, Syu and Izyan got entertained by me by laughing at Banglas 'cus I made fun of them. No, not the innocent ones, but those who kept staring at us. Zomg lah kay, it was so hilarious. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, want to watch AI alr ! (^_^)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-1592747367178004585?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/1592747367178004585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=1592747367178004585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1592747367178004585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1592747367178004585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-nearly-cried-in-school-today.html' title=''/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S3QDnecA5_I/AAAAAAAABgQ/DkOoB2Q5R7c/s72-c/19457_280938320926_629660926_3798740_5920094_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-991394753054759922</id><published>2010-02-07T14:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T14:17:56.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Izyan Natasha!</title><content type='html'>Practically I went out with Izyan yesterday, with the plan of actually spending time on a website, but then appeared this security that just had to piss us, and yeah, we went to some place and we had a really good long talk! She's one person that you can just hang out with with just Old Chang Kee and a cup of bubble tea. Hehe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-991394753054759922?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/991394753054759922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=991394753054759922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/991394753054759922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/991394753054759922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/02/izyan-natasha.html' title='Izyan Natasha!'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-3566078200563542060</id><published>2010-02-05T21:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T21:09:17.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was very fun. Had a really down to earth girls' talk with Nadya, Fiq, Rose, Pravina &amp;amp; Izyan! Omg, we so found out the truth about this certain someone, and it really sucked seh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so I'm actually supposed to be working on my D&amp;amp;T tonight, and must, i say, MUST hand in by tmr night. I still have some problem situation to be done, plus deisgn matrix. Uhhhhhh., Shitxsz siaa. wtfug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alah. I so lazy sehh. Plus there's ngaji tmr morning, double laziness. Meeting my girlstalkclan tmr, and I hope dearesr Pravina can make it. Me too. Hahaha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so bad for neglecting my babies. Its not that I dont want to, but it seems that everyone of us is starting to be busy handling our daily lives. I'm so sorry, we'll meet on Valentines Day, okay? ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-3566078200563542060?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/3566078200563542060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=3566078200563542060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3566078200563542060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3566078200563542060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/02/today-was-very-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-1770894077359041910</id><published>2010-02-04T21:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T21:38:28.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I call this your dejavu, right in your face.</title><content type='html'>I dont know whats keeping me to want to see you everyday. Your scent? Your smile, your laugh, your everything. I cant know what it is. I miss you, and i want to see you tmr, please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh now you wanna get equal with me aye? Now you know how it hurts to see your lover being close to another girl. Just get lost. Its dejavu girl, dejavu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-1770894077359041910?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/1770894077359041910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=1770894077359041910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1770894077359041910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1770894077359041910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-call-this-your-dejavu-right-in-your.html' title='I call this your dejavu, right in your face.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-1623846855266303998</id><published>2010-02-03T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T00:14:48.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HEYYYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alilbitaddictive.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.alilbitaddictive.blogspot.com/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LINK US! :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-1623846855266303998?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/1623846855266303998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=1623846855266303998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1623846855266303998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1623846855266303998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/02/heyyyy-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-8447465247335787987</id><published>2010-02-02T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T22:49:49.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WTH. I HATE biology lessons. Sick already then still can show attitude to people. Dont like to teach then dont teach la! No need to show your mfckg attitude to us right! Like we got do any SICK things to you lor. Kanasai. Wait I ask my mummy complain you to the principal ah! Suay lor get you for our teacher. And we had this goddamn surprise test lorh. Cb. And then there was this part I didnt understand what the question wanted lor, so I asked her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: *raises hand*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bbt: what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: *shows question*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bbt: do lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: *i know lah must do, i wouldnt have raised my hand if i wanted to ask you that stupid qn right, bodo.* i dont understand the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bbt: (i dont know if she was stupidly DEAF or what.) dont know how to do ah? then what for you in sec5?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nABEI! You lor dont understand english! say only want to start afresh, but your attitude also like longkang. nabei, you think your hair so pretty meh, you teach also keep moving your head front and back, keep touching your hair. FAKE LOR! rebond hair. HAIYO!  And fyi, its not only MY class that is against you lor, THE WHOLE SCHOOL is goddamn against you. F.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-8447465247335787987?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/8447465247335787987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=8447465247335787987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/8447465247335787987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/8447465247335787987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/02/wth.html' title=''/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-3257833328858713436</id><published>2010-02-02T21:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T22:19:42.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tops, Skirts &amp; Jeans.</title><content type='html'>Selling a few of my items here. Been trying to clear out my wardrobe since eons. Do help me out. Email me at &lt;a href="mailto:oneay93@yahoo.com.sg"&gt;oneay93@yahoo.com.sg&lt;/a&gt;, or &lt;a href="mailto:oneay93@hotmail.com"&gt;oneay93@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt; ^_^ LUV YA! Oh btw, prices are negotiable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Im not turning this blog into a blogshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S2gx1cgnpUI/AAAAAAAABgI/kgzv4n0HVjo/s1600-h/DSC00843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433647744678339906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S2gx1cgnpUI/AAAAAAAABgI/kgzv4n0HVjo/s400/DSC00843.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pale brown, halfway to long sleeve, doesnt reaches the wrists. Selling for $15. Worn only for a few times. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CODE:01&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S2gx1NVlp-I/AAAAAAAABgA/L_IIC0N62Y0/s1600-h/DSC00842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433647740605540322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S2gx1NVlp-I/AAAAAAAABgA/L_IIC0N62Y0/s400/DSC00842.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A-line skirt. It definitely didnt suit for my height, and my waist's too small for it. Selling for $20. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CODE:02&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S2gx0neWdVI/AAAAAAAABfw/3u9u2jElqXw/s1600-h/DSC00840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433647730441745746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S2gx0neWdVI/AAAAAAAABfw/3u9u2jElqXw/s400/DSC00840.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S2gx0yKVGhI/AAAAAAAABf4/1lDshs_xSYQ/s1600-h/DSC00841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433647733310560786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S2gx0yKVGhI/AAAAAAAABf4/1lDshs_xSYQ/s400/DSC00841.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink with red stripes Mickey Mouse jacket. Never been worn before, and its quite thin actly. Hee.&lt;br /&gt;Selling for only $4. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CODE:03&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S2gwSOuowDI/AAAAAAAABfY/EjnsuxaUGOA/s1600-h/DSC00848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433646040171986994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S2gwSOuowDI/AAAAAAAABfY/EjnsuxaUGOA/s400/DSC00848.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S2gwSq3N2FI/AAAAAAAABfg/GIxq5MjyR4Q/s1600-h/DSC00849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433646047724165202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S2gwSq3N2FI/AAAAAAAABfg/GIxq5MjyR4Q/s400/DSC00849.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S2gwS99nqqI/AAAAAAAABfo/w4llqNGbhbk/s1600-h/DSC00851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433646052851296930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S2gwS99nqqI/AAAAAAAABfo/w4llqNGbhbk/s400/DSC00851.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blue Cheongsam shirt. Never been worn before. Bought at $50, selling for $25. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CODE:04&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S2gwR2uujiI/AAAAAAAABfQ/usU6ZnnfbhU/s1600-h/DSC00846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433646033729916450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S2gwR2uujiI/AAAAAAAABfQ/usU6ZnnfbhU/s400/DSC00846.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plain Brown Long-Sleeved. Selling for $5. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CODE:05&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S2gwRVfDAEI/AAAAAAAABfI/44niC9hiTdI/s1600-h/DSC00845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433646024805777474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S2gwRVfDAEI/AAAAAAAABfI/44niC9hiTdI/s400/DSC00845.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dress. Knee-lengthed. Holds your legs on the bottom. Bought in Malaysia for $S35, selling for $15. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CODE: 06&lt;/span&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/6515801515908468739-3257833328858713436?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/3257833328858713436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=3257833328858713436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3257833328858713436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3257833328858713436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/02/tops-skirts-jeans.html' title='Tops, Skirts &amp; Jeans.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S2gx1cgnpUI/AAAAAAAABgI/kgzv4n0HVjo/s72-c/DSC00843.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-4286891111955515201</id><published>2010-01-26T19:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T20:00:49.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short scenes.</title><content type='html'>You know, while i was on my way home from school this evening, i was thinking about my future. Will i still be alive after this friday? *slaps mouth* i say dont, dont ask me why im uttering this rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way to Graham's room, i walked pass the library. I got reminded of last week. Awwhhhh. Can i rewind time..? Pleaseee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont have the mood to do anything now. Homework's in thr bag calling out my name. I havent been doing proper homework lately. Im so ashamed of myself for always doing it at the eleventh hour. What is going on to me? I said i want my future to be bright and no ITE, but am i doing anything to save myself? No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised mom that i would change my attitude, but look at me now, im still the old me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog is the only thing that listens to me, but everyone else isnt. I need someone to be my ear, but when i have, i dont have anything to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is our first day having our silent reading programme. Cool shit or whatsxz? Like primary school. But cant blame them tho. I think my english has dropped drastically since i joined sec1 cos theres no more reading good englih storybooks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want edward cullen. I watched twilight in my itouch while on the way to school. Just so you know, i now go to school by car and mom sends me and bro. I get the advantage cos mom always sends brother to school first and i get to sleep at the back. ^_^v&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think everything in our class is falling apart. First the ceiling. Now the screen projector. Ohorrr mdm khamiliaaa...~ hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-4286891111955515201?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/4286891111955515201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=4286891111955515201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4286891111955515201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4286891111955515201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/01/short-scenes.html' title='Short scenes.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-3840102410159799970</id><published>2010-01-24T21:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T21:48:32.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA</title><content type='html'>On hiatus till further notice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-3840102410159799970?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/3840102410159799970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=3840102410159799970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3840102410159799970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3840102410159799970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/01/mia.html' title='MIA'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-5152808597963421694</id><published>2010-01-19T22:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T22:36:41.894+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I WANT MY EDWARD CULLEN LAH.'/><title type='text'>147th post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S1XDc7DE3fI/AAAAAAAABeY/WoChkCTX2MY/s1600-h/20342_231285776611_540121611_3650073_7027022_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428459827519348210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S1XDc7DE3fI/AAAAAAAABeY/WoChkCTX2MY/s400/20342_231285776611_540121611_3650073_7027022_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh my goodness. Thank God there's no lessons for the whole day of tomorrow and two days after that. Thanks to Adam Khoo. After two weeks in sec5, I dont think I can hold on much longer. It's so hard, I can get crazy any time. Okay, that was exaggerated. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had a choice, I dont think I'll ever be in sec5 right now. But Im here because of my mum, and she made me go to sec5. Not saying that she forced me to, but I dont want her to be sad. Boohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I am done with my job with the noticeboard... well, partially. I was up and down the noticeboard stapling(?) the pieces of old magazine papers as the base of my noticeboard ogay? Yash helped with a few and drew words like 'english' for the subject title that's to be pasted on the board. Oh yeah, Fydie surely helped me too. NOT! Pfffftt. Soon Pravina and Amalina came up to my class, and they looked and sounded drunk. Prolly because of the 8 flights of stairs that they had to climb, just to meet me in my class. Hoho. Haha. Hehe. Huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I met SHERAH today, for the first time ever, in her ITE uniform while slacking at macD with my girls-talk-babes. Haha. I didnt had a proper girls talk with them for today. Boohoo. And then Pravina and Amalina had to leave. So in the end had a little girls talk with IZYAN! Until Hisham and MinWei came in and had to find a table next to us. So irritating! And then that part was when where everything was so silent and awkward. Urgh! 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rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=5152808597963421694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5152808597963421694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5152808597963421694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/01/147th-post.html' title='147th post.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S1XDc7DE3fI/AAAAAAAABeY/WoChkCTX2MY/s72-c/20342_231285776611_540121611_3650073_7027022_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-6671669968968234749</id><published>2010-01-17T20:20:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T20:41:50.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I remember how I used to think "What is wrong with Twilight that everyone is so obsessed about it?!" And then when one day dad bought new moon vcd, I then realized I got addicted to it too. 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So yeah. Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even downloaded the episodes into my iTouch. HAHAHAHAHA. He's like a very friggin' cute and adorable and gorgeous and handsome vampire in the movie, but yeah, he's so different when on the red carpet. WHAT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, he looks better being a vampire, with the pale skin, and red lips. Oh yeah, without the hair growing on his jaws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets say, I'm very particular with the term - hair. Shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, its a turn off when he appears on the red carpet with a darker shade skin, no red lips and hair growing on his jaws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, he has a nice ass btw. ^_^V *Sherahh, dont macam macam. Taylor's abs is yours.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like it when he and Kristen Stewart are together. They look so cuuuuteeeee! So I've watched halfway through New Moon, and have yet to finish it. I can't rip it off and put it into my iTouch, and can't find videos on New Moon on YouTube, cos it's either I'm living in Singapore and they can't publish it here, or the quality isnt good enough to be seen on my iTouch. Whatever it is, let's just say that I'm in love with Edward Cullen, and not Robert Pattinson. Oh Goddddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll be back so soon you won't have time to miss me. Look after my&lt;br /&gt;heart - I've left it with you. - Edward Cullen. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427687048477321346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S1MEnQx6qII/AAAAAAAABeQ/ZiKR5X1b7lY/s400/3336984493_87505e373b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&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/6515801515908468739-6671669968968234749?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/6671669968968234749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=6671669968968234749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/6671669968968234749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/6671669968968234749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/01/twilight.html' title='Twilight.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S1MEnQx6qII/AAAAAAAABeQ/ZiKR5X1b7lY/s72-c/3336984493_87505e373b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-3259118281394105004</id><published>2010-01-15T22:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T23:06:00.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Balinese Dance. ^_^V</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S1CET3fOY2I/AAAAAAAABeA/WotuxA_tcHw/s1600-h/Five..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426983027828745058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S1CET3fOY2I/AAAAAAAABeA/WotuxA_tcHw/s400/Five..jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So basically me and the dancers were having our fun in the ava rm when we were supossed to be having our practice. We were being wacky evrywhere, waved here and there. Ooh, we also did some video taping with the help of Dearest Emma's sisturr. Soon some of the girls left and who was left was Pravina, Amalina and Izyan. And then we had some girls talk in thr ava room when suddenly at one point of time me an Amalina felt something running across the room and felt something breathing at my neck. All because that the room was dark and only one yellow light was on, and we sat under it, so it was somehow a 'spotlight'. Pfft. Never do that again. Oh yeah, fancy Wiyah screaming when i said i didnt felt good. Tsk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continued our girls talk in the canteen, and then i had to go to the loo. I was late to be with them back 'cus i was talking to my friends... and they thought I went missing. So cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really felt great, y'know. Sharing your stories with them. Such understanding people. And no i dont feel the oldest when hanging out with them, 'cus i have a very young heart. ^_^v&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planned to hang out with them during recess, and hit the gym.. Its like so long i never work on my tummy! Getting all lose here and there alr. Urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course, i dont forget my old friends. YES! You ARE my old friends. I cherish you people and there's no other way that I can replace the three of you. ^_^V We argue, bout the biggest things, and no to the small things, yah? And plus, we must stick together! And tho we're not spending time as much as we used to, I'll never forget you three!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, dear Serinna, do you mind if we sit with my juniors? Cos that way, we can have our usual girls talk just the way we used to when Dearest Sherah and Dearest Janah was around. Trust me, they're great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Listen we can dance, but you gotta watch your hands. Watch me all night,&lt;br /&gt;I'm movin' to the night because I understand. That we all need love, and i'm not&lt;br /&gt;afraid, to feel the love but i don't feel that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/6515801515908468739-3259118281394105004?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/3259118281394105004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=3259118281394105004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3259118281394105004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3259118281394105004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-basically-me-and-dancers-were-having.html' title='Balinese Dance. ^_^V'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/S1CET3fOY2I/AAAAAAAABeA/WotuxA_tcHw/s72-c/Five..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-3636597575966938139</id><published>2010-01-09T21:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T21:31:41.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantastic Four!</title><content type='html'>I just got home from meeting th fantastic four. Studied for awhile with them, and then went to lot1 to have our usual 'girls talk'. No, we dont call it as gossiping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, Janah will always have to 'burp' everytime when we meet. But today, was her worst. -____________-"&lt;br /&gt;Haiyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning while having my ngaji, momsie called to go down and help her to carry some things. And i thought she wanted me to help her with th groceries. -.-&lt;br /&gt;When i went down, there was a cat cage, and in there were two black persian cats. Mom, me and brother wanted to separate them into another cage, cos it was too squeezy, and then when we carried one out, the other followed. It was running all over the place. Mom ran and closed all th doors, brother was screaming like a girl, and i was running around th house. You can imagine th chaos i tell you. Then it hid under my mom's cupboard. I was already late to meet my girlfriends, and mom had to cancel her promise to send me to yewtee. And plus, i hadnt gotten myself ready yet at that point of time. Zzz.&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/6515801515908468739-3636597575966938139?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/3636597575966938139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=3636597575966938139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3636597575966938139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3636597575966938139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/01/fantastic-four.html' title='Fantastic Four!'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-5555492851624395850</id><published>2010-01-03T14:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T14:54:38.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JB, Usher, Ellen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="873" height="525"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/l4qLuicKKpo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/l4qLuicKKpo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="873" height="525"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg, the three of them are so friggin' cute! Especially Usher. LoL. I said, Usher, not JB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh to Mentari, thanks for the info yeah. At last, I got an answer to my question. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-5555492851624395850?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/5555492851624395850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=5555492851624395850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5555492851624395850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5555492851624395850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/01/jb-usher-ellen.html' title='JB, Usher, Ellen.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-7378064168595579834</id><published>2010-01-02T17:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T18:09:59.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore Idol's Grand Finals.</title><content type='html'>Not ranting about the title tho. But about one thing I'm quite confused. Did Hady Mirza sang someone's song for the Grand Finale? I mean like, he's already an Idol, and he's not singing his song. Why can't he or someone invent a song for him? My goodness, he's an Asian Idol, and not anyone has offered him a contract for an album or some fugs. Okay, did he just said he already has an album? Then why didnt he sang his own songs then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another, does Singapore have not enough good singers that the SI called Charice from Phillipines or where it is? That way, she's promoting herself. That explains why I am so into her voice. *giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, all the talented ones have packed their bags and an away. Most to Malaysia. They can't go anywhere else in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like, c'mon! Don't keep your eyes to the tourists, dude. The media needs your attention too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-7378064168595579834?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/7378064168595579834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=7378064168595579834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/7378064168595579834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/7378064168595579834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/01/singapore-idols-grand-finals.html' title='Singapore Idol&apos;s Grand Finals.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-5742996026222210176</id><published>2010-01-02T15:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T15:38:18.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was supposed to be out today with my girlfriends and some others to hit some pins, but I'm so lazy to get out of my house. (And not because of some family gatherings. I lied. :D) Sorry lah Sherah I HAD to lie. Hhaha. &lt;em&gt;Nanti buka skola aku blaje air limeposen eh. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I rejected an offer filled with fun. Sheeesshhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, school will be here in two days' time and suddenly my eagerness for it has gone. LoL. Fancy me for being eager. School, dammit. School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S.C.H.O.O.L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently watching My Sister's Keeper. So far, it's sweet. Brother and Granny has gone to Cineplex to watch Alvin &amp;amp; the Chipmunks. They invited me to, but, IM FUGGING LAZY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago I had supper with the usual clans at Johore. And I got forced by my Mom to eat my vegetables, not only that, she made me swallow them. I seriously got forced. It may seem not a big thing for you, but it is to me. I puked after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of nibbling on these almonds. Anyone wants to offer me any other munchies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My face is burning after the face mask. No, it havent expired, but I think it's because I've never cleansed my face after so long. It's time that I pamper myself while everyone is away. The whole friggin' house is all to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like changing blogskin, but I'm lazy. See, I'm lazy for everything. I was supposed to go for jogging last 3 nights, but again, I was lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the secondth time, I declare myself a bankrupt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what else to post, so I guess this will do. Check my twitter for updates on myself, IF you really kpo want to know. *rolls eyes.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-5742996026222210176?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/5742996026222210176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=5742996026222210176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5742996026222210176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5742996026222210176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-was-supposed-to-be-out-today-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-9221975645958556139</id><published>2010-01-01T21:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T21:02:07.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy new year to everyone.</title><content type='html'>I promise i'll be a good girl and update my blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-9221975645958556139?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/9221975645958556139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=9221975645958556139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/9221975645958556139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/9221975645958556139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year-to-everyone.html' title='Happy new year to everyone.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-4512233821891873405</id><published>2009-12-28T19:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T19:16:36.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boytches.</title><content type='html'>I hate guys who jerks around. I hate guys who are lame. I hate guys who are irresponsible. I hate guys who are very nonsensicle. I hate guys who are very unnatural. I hate guys who stalks me. I hate guys who dont listen to my needs. And lastly, i totally hate guys who thinks they are cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love guys who cooks. I love guys who have a sense of humour. I love guys who cares about my feelings. I love guys with muscles. I love guys who doesnt seek attention desperately. I love guys who puts me first after their family.  And lastly, i totally love  guys who accepts me for who i am, and not what i am not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I adore guys who are cute. I adore guys who are handsome. I adore guys who doesnt stare at women. I adore guys who thinks positive. I adore guys who dances. I adore guys who are unique in his own ways. And lastly, i adore guys who are still virgin. WHOOPS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont bother to talk to me when i am not in the mood for anything for i am always the one who makes the move first after that. Dont bother to text me again right after the previous message you sent me cos i wouldnt bother to reply you back. Dont bother to not act like a jerk infront of me cos i already know you are. Dont bother to waste your time on me if i dont look like im interested in you. Dont bother to be in a relationahip with me cos you will regret it. Dont bother to save my life so that you can have me, but please, just dont. Dont bother to have a crush on me, cos i wont return it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-4512233821891873405?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/4512233821891873405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=4512233821891873405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4512233821891873405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4512233821891873405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2009/12/boytches.html' title='Boytches.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-4489146710172801525</id><published>2009-12-26T21:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T21:17:52.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birdy Bertram.</title><content type='html'>I did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got that guy of my list, forever. I'm so sick having to see his new news feeds on my home page on Facebook every time I log into it. Well if you dont, then........ I really got no comments. How did you people manage your patience with him?! Too bad I'm still stucked to &lt;em&gt;ma ol' skool, &lt;/em&gt;if not, he and his Facebook would have been damaged by your truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's up with sneaking up your mommy's laptop in the night? You seemed so excited about it yo. And so, what's up with losing your girlfriend? Well, I think I know why she left you. Well prolly you don't look handsome enough for her. But you know what? YOU DONT AT ALL. I'm not mean, I'm just myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't look like you're hooked up to anyone, nor even in a relationship yourself. So what's the point in putting up your &lt;em&gt;"romantic" &lt;/em&gt;lines on your wall? No one's reading it. (Well they, I mean we do cos it's up on our home pages too, dude.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another thing, you're prolly a guy. YES YOU ARE. So why the fug are you smiling like a gal, Bimbo? Dude, you make my eyes itch seeing your name and your oh-so-ridiculous face of yours, mind you. So get the picture off of your wall. Wait, you don't need to, my dear, cos I've officially deleted you off my friends' list just a while ago. *puts halo above head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no, I couldnt tolerate with you anymore, so I really really really REALLY&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;deleted you, instead of giving you a chance by blocking you. I think, I should have blocked your head.&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;Go-blok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-4489146710172801525?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/4489146710172801525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=4489146710172801525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4489146710172801525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4489146710172801525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2009/12/birdy-bertram.html' title='Birdy Bertram.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-4768983079447089337</id><published>2009-12-25T22:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T22:15:00.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Annoyer.</title><content type='html'>There's this particular guy on facebook. Apparantly, he's younger than me and no i'm not saying that i like him. everytime i log onto facebook, there's no doubt that his news feed will be there. And he updates it every few minutes, that it annoys me so much. And i have to press the next few feeds when i want to view others' feeds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well readers, if by any chance that this person sounds familiar to you, then that guy whom you have in your head might be the right one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been going on since i first accepted his request on facebook, and i have been putting aside about my problem with him. But just, i couldnt stand it with him no longer that i just have to let this out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had gone to his page on facebook earlier and surprisingly i found out that he's my junior.&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;Actually, i wasnt really that surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i cancelled my idea of talking in-your-face kinda thing. If not, you would have been down, sucka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get yourself a twitta, fvcka. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-4768983079447089337?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/4768983079447089337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=4768983079447089337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4768983079447089337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/4768983079447089337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2009/12/annoyer.html' title='Annoyer.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-3299884896395277427</id><published>2009-12-24T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T21:31:50.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Can you humanoids stop flooding my email with junks?! And I don't mean the junks that goes straight away to your junk list, but those that has titles like : &lt;em&gt;hotmail paid for you. please forward. &lt;/em&gt;I don't have time for all these. Will hotmail really delete their customers' accounts? For real? Well if they do, I'd be surprised at the amount of accounts that they have to delete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh , aku dah malas nak layan kau okay. You and your merepek-ness. Kau terase , kau peyh pasal dok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-3299884896395277427?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/3299884896395277427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=3299884896395277427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3299884896395277427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3299884896395277427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2009/12/can-you-humanoids-stop-flooding-my.html' title=''/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-1325979470879215136</id><published>2009-12-22T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T22:59:07.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have a date with Anusha tmr. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-1325979470879215136?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/1325979470879215136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=1325979470879215136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1325979470879215136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/1325979470879215136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-have-date-with-anusha-tmr.html' title=''/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-6628930386573201730</id><published>2009-12-21T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T00:07:43.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ayyo</title><content type='html'>He  texted. Its not that i dont like him bothering me, but somethings turning him off towards me. And then what about the other him? I feel like giving him a chance. To me, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;TTM&lt;/span&gt; doesnt exists. To me, its either you are attached or not. And then what about the third? Is he really into me? Idk, but he looks and sound like he really is. Tsk. Why must love and relationship be so complicated? I mean, why do people have boyfriends when we know we wont be spending the rest of our lives with him? The experience and having the pure pleasure with your other half? Guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this kinda freaks me out, but mom knows im in contact with alot of guys. Wait, who doesnt? Thats not what i meant, but the guys that have feelings for you. Should i start talking to her more on this? But im worried that she wont let me go out with guys anymore. How?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, i know i broke our promise when i said that i'll share my problems wih you.. I'm aware that you know i'm facing one. But i'm sure you don't know what it is- my problem is you. You know i hated you, and you know that very well. But now that feeling is no more. Well, even if there is, its only a little and i apologise. New year's coming, so... I guess i'll change?&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;So...... Cheem. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-6628930386573201730?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/6628930386573201730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=6628930386573201730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/6628930386573201730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/6628930386573201730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2009/12/ayyo.html' title='Ayyo'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-416403396060167230</id><published>2009-12-20T23:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T01:02:46.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Year Resolutionzsx.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'm gonna make a new year resolution for next year, which will be coming in another 10 days time. I've not been serious for all my new year resolution, which is why I'm gonna make myself fulfill one this year. You mught be laughing while reading this, but I'm giving it a try at it. Next year, I'm gonna make it happen. I worked my ass off for it, I'm not gonna disappoint my my mummy... and of course, daddy, even though he don't act like he cares about it. This is my now. No more playing a fool in studies, no more playing bballs after school (I'll try!) no more intensive silat and everything. People, have your say. Don't influence me into anything anymore. And if lets say I fail my O, I think I'm gonna retake it again? EH DONT LAUGH SIAAA. Like suddenly, I'm so into studying, buisness and future. Maybe, its a sign if me changing? MAAAAKK.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shopping for school stuffs tmr. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sec five siolzsxzsxzs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-416403396060167230?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/416403396060167230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=416403396060167230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/416403396060167230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/416403396060167230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-new-year-resolutionzsx.html' title='My New Year Resolutionzsx.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-6166837328507236292</id><published>2009-12-18T18:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T18:15:16.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay! I bloody hell passed my Ns! OH, OH, I screamed in the hall today when I receieved my results, and I'm so very happy to my friends who make it, and also, who didnt make it for the O. Nooooo... I'm not biased, BUT, you see, we've come this far. And so,  this tells us that we can learn... BLA, BLA, BLA! Hahahaha. I'm so happy I don't bother to continue the sentence. Ooohh, Mummy bought me a polaroid camera! :DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND ITS CUTEEEEE ! I suker!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, Daddy's gonna treat the family to Seoul Garden. !~ Hahaha, Mummy told me she had butterflies in her tummy. Luckily, Brother passed his PSLE too. And of course, ME TOOOOOO!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, 1 more sentence before I go: I LOVE MY NEW POLAROID CAMERA, MY RESULTS, MY COLOURFUL NECKLACE WHICH REMINDS ME OF SKITTLES AND MY ITOUCH!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-6166837328507236292?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/6166837328507236292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=6166837328507236292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/6166837328507236292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/6166837328507236292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2009/12/yay-i-bloody-hell-passed-my-ns-oh-oh-i.html' title=''/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-5989564961078723192</id><published>2009-12-15T21:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T21:49:52.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cos I Had A Bad Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SyeQfj9zCkI/AAAAAAAABd4/gVg60fIr_5Q/s1600-h/14232_1284938532062_1488103147_753481_4380499_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415455948841093698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SyeQfj9zCkI/AAAAAAAABd4/gVg60fIr_5Q/s400/14232_1284938532062_1488103147_753481_4380499_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That shop does it. It's lucky that I had reacted early, or not they would have gobbled up my money. They told me to collect my iTouch yesterday, but they didnt called. So I kept quiet, thinking that the stock hadn't arrived yet. But when I called them today to ask if I could come and collect it today, they told me that they haven't called the supplier. So fvcked up. Cabbed down to AMK, slammed the receipt on their table,asked for my money back, and walked away. Told mummy that I cancelled my order with them, and she's thinking that I'm blaming her for it. Had such a bad today. Well I'm glad that the day's over. I'm not in the mood to entertain anyone right now. Urgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as I walked back to the MRT, all I can say is that, all the people there just walks slowly and shake their booty off! Do you have any brains that there are people walking behind you, and plus, ITS BLOODY HELL RAINING! You people are taking your sweet time walking down, I', behind you, so pissed off, and all I want to do is to get back home straight! You bitches don't have brains isit?! Such a waste of time. You have legs, you have bloody good working brains *knocks on your skull*, you walk faster lah! What do you get for walking like a senior citizen huh? NO I'm making fun of the senior citizens, but PUHLEASE! Have mercy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one's helping to re-edit the blogshop. I have to do it, or nothing is gonna happen. Tsk. It's either me, or myself.&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Screams.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-5989564961078723192?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/5989564961078723192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=5989564961078723192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5989564961078723192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/5989564961078723192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2009/12/that-shop-does-it.html' title='Cos I Had A Bad Day.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SyeQfj9zCkI/AAAAAAAABd4/gVg60fIr_5Q/s72-c/14232_1284938532062_1488103147_753481_4380499_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6515801515908468739.post-3339376130798192827</id><published>2009-12-15T01:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T02:07:48.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Irritating Monsterous You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SyZ5aSX4y2I/AAAAAAAABdw/DIOmHiRtluU/s1600-h/DSCN1243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415149094475189090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SyZ5aSX4y2I/AAAAAAAABdw/DIOmHiRtluU/s400/DSCN1243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's class gathering at Siloso Beach is S.O. A.W.E.S.O.M.E. !! :D (Spell it out.) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BOOMXSZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Even though it's only half of the class that showed up, its still: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BOOMXSZ!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=42897&amp;amp;id1488103147&amp;amp;I=e72edb1530"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Pictures! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What do you want? Don't try to bribe me with anything. Calling me 'beauty' won't help or change the situation. I don't want to entertain you anymore. You get it? Sicko.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6515801515908468739-3339376130798192827?l=oh-oneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/feeds/3339376130798192827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6515801515908468739&amp;postID=3339376130798192827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3339376130798192827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6515801515908468739/posts/default/3339376130798192827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-oneay.blogspot.com/2009/12/irritating-monsterous-you.html' title='Irritating Monsterous You.'/><author><name>oneay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14725594886879847775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SZ_oBskns4I/AAAAAAAABIw/7JMHoOw2ewE/S220/DSC00289.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zLeHr_ojue4/SyZ5aSX4y2I/AAAAAAAABdw/DIOmHiRtluU/s72-c/DSCN1243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
