<?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-24273433458669985</id><updated>2011-08-15T03:14:50.835+08:00</updated><category term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>The Lifestyle of a Punk</title><subtitle type='html'>Pierced tongues, stripe T's, electric guitar, army boots, outstanding hairstyle is the ESSENTIAL THING to be a PUNK!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>83</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-3111478562995342937</id><published>2009-09-20T03:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T04:06:36.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts About My 21st Bday 17-o9-09</title><content type='html'>Okay, I know this is totally crazy. I haven't been updating my blog since..JULY! Gosh..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Better start more often, since I really do want to keep track of what I'm doing everyday. Hopefully, there won't be any repetitions^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The main reason of why this out-of-the-blue post is because I wanna celebrate my 21 years of life. With or without this blog, I really wanna express a big appreciation to those tat took time to send smses, to write on my wall, and well..wish me in person. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do remember the 1st one to wish me on its day is Ah Kang (another of my bday twin), then comes the girls (Doris, Amanda, Silvya and Melissa) the reason why I placed Doris cuz she initiate the rest to sing the song for me. (sweet of her to do tat^^) And well, then Joel just comes and shake my hand (without an pranks! GREAT!) and Ah Dong and Ah Liang later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And tat happens between 12am-3am (17th Sept o9) I just love how u all remembers and cares enough to wish me^^ And also, the biggest surprise of all time is my dad giving me a call wishing me happy bday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know my dad isn't any english educated parents, and he's not the type tat expresses his feeling out so easily. I was at subang studio, and he called me (I tot he wants to know where I'm at) But suddenly he just blurts those magical words ("Happy Birthday ar". In case you're wondering)  and after tat my eyes start tearing. I mean, I do love my dad. Just sometimes simple things like these will just make my heart melt. Really it's just once in a blue gray moon. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the bday present from him is..A MacBook Pro! Haha...Typical of my dad. Oh wells, unknowingly I'll be paying him bak. He loves me too much, and this is what I can do to show my gratitude.  ^^ DAD!! I LOVE YOU!! And you're the best...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And God, thank You for giving me such a memorable 21st bday (even though there's no celebrations) The small things tat my friends and You blessed me with..Is something I will never ever forget..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-3111478562995342937?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/3111478562995342937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=3111478562995342937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3111478562995342937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3111478562995342937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2009/09/thoughts-about-my-21st-bday-17-o9-09.html' title='Thoughts About My 21st Bday 17-o9-09'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-8522894880665808270</id><published>2009-07-07T08:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T08:48:27.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM SO FRIGGIN TIRED!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been up since yesterday (monday) 1pm till today(tuesday)..And I'm still up bloggin this nonsense I went thru...This coming sat will be a major performance so still sewing the clothes and everything else..etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna complain..Cuz I feel I'm just being stupid for no reason at all. Like when u wanna care for one person and somehow everything doesn't seems to work out right... So frustrated, maybe I'm listening to emo songs (from Jerry's comp) tat's why I'm being so emotional..shut it man!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda happy cuz at least Tracy (my world's reknown bestie) dropped by at my blog.. Okay, I heard the rest is coming up stairs to the studio. Yea, I know still in the studio..I think I shud go home and rest..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEST THING bout today is...At night I'm going to get myself a Macbook.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun stop me, I know you want to. I'm going to buy cuz my comp has FINALLY busted, kaput, kua cai!! awww..I missed it...Cuz it's my fav comp to mix songs with. Bye..i gtg..dam tired..and wana kill myself for this suffering to happen to me..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-8522894880665808270?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/8522894880665808270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=8522894880665808270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/8522894880665808270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/8522894880665808270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-so-friggin-tired-been-up-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-3142075653093651083</id><published>2009-06-22T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T14:03:37.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDU2NTAyMjc2MTAmcHQ9MTI*NTY1MDIzOTk5NCZwPTkxODQxJmQ9Jmc9MiZ*PSZvPWU2OGFjNmVmM2VlYzQ*N2JhNjZhNWI5NWViY2Y2Y2IyJm9mPTA=.gif" border="0" width="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,0,0" id="Twilight Widget" flashvars="" align="middle" width="250" height="500"&gt;  &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="sameDomain"&gt; &lt;param name="flashVars" value=""&gt;  &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="false"&gt;  &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.twilightthemovie.com/ecard_widget/twilight_widget.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.twilightthemovie.com/ecard_widget/twilight_widget.swf" quality="high" bgcolor="#000000" name="Twilight Widget" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" allowfullscreen="false" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" width="385" height="500"&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/24273433458669985-3142075653093651083?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/3142075653093651083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=3142075653093651083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3142075653093651083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3142075653093651083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-225414534304315453</id><published>2009-06-21T20:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T20:41:32.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, it's my 1st day of...Ahem. Girls knows it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In desperate pain..Physically.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still waiting for my love while getting at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later gonna go training, oh man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I gonna die..I'm sure of it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone buy me a coffin..I mean morphine(heehe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just to ease the pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God, thanks for helping me out so many times when I'm dying out on You all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus, You've been the greatest inspiration and strength I've ever need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heavenly Father, thanks for watching me when I'm in pain and help me ease the pain while You're at it. It's really an amazing journey for me to seek You everytime everyday and every breath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dedicate every single breath for You, my Lord. And I promise You, I'll be the young woman that seeks You heart. And thank You so much for being there for me all the time...Love You Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-225414534304315453?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/225414534304315453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=225414534304315453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/225414534304315453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/225414534304315453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2009/06/okay-its-my-1st-day-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-7750005660969734615</id><published>2009-06-20T18:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T18:35:00.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Where are you, my love?&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything I can do to bring u closer to me?&lt;br /&gt;Like air, I know you're there..But I can't see you..&lt;br /&gt;Like gravity, the force is so strong invincibly loving you..&lt;br /&gt;My dear..I miss you so much.&lt;br /&gt;In times to come, we will be together. I believe it~&lt;br /&gt;And when we're together...My next chapter will begin..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-7750005660969734615?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/7750005660969734615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=7750005660969734615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7750005660969734615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7750005660969734615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2009/06/where-are-you-my-love-is-there-anything.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-1571299401769990098</id><published>2009-06-18T18:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T18:06:10.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, I'm at the studio. Not practicing any moves cause i wanna online and do some stuff for Silvya~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Mood: Very grumpy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? 2 reasons that can make a person feel that way is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lack of Sleep (rest), and Lack of Food (hungry)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine is the 2nd reason. MAN! I've gained like 2 kg++ and I have to do some broadway dance Amanda came up with. Meaning guys have to (MUST) carry a girl. Hopefully whoever my partner is, he have to be strong~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda worried cause Amanda's GS is good. Her standards are high..Seems like tonite I'll have to do extra training in my room (ahem~)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-1571299401769990098?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/1571299401769990098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=1571299401769990098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/1571299401769990098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/1571299401769990098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2009/06/okay-im-at-studio.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-7210611426136203012</id><published>2009-06-13T03:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T03:52:40.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's you whom I'm missing these days.&lt;br /&gt;After I decided to walk on this road to my fairy tale.&lt;br /&gt;When will you return to me as God promised?&lt;br /&gt;My smiles gives me away, telling that I'm lonely.&lt;br /&gt;But no fear, as I'm preparing myself better for our future.&lt;br /&gt;I'll love like no other.&lt;br /&gt;And His promise is always true.&lt;br /&gt;I won't go looking for you just yet...&lt;br /&gt;For I know, in His perfect timing..&lt;br /&gt;You'll appear.&lt;br /&gt;And so I'll wait, with every second passing by.&lt;br /&gt;I'll think of you when I start falling into traps.&lt;br /&gt;Please promise me that I'll be your 2nd in your life.&lt;br /&gt;And you'll have to know who's the 1st.&lt;br /&gt;Darling, my sweetheart...I'm so in love with you.&lt;br /&gt;Love that will never ever fade.&lt;br /&gt;Getting more and more impatient as the Lord soothes my soul.&lt;br /&gt;I will be with the Lord, until He sent you to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love, I'll wait for you.&lt;br /&gt;Remember to wait for me as well...&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-7210611426136203012?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/7210611426136203012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=7210611426136203012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7210611426136203012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7210611426136203012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-you-whom-im-missing-these-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-1861942244096566439</id><published>2009-06-11T03:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T03:47:30.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahh...I've been watching Kingdom Hearts II for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I'm getting more and more desperate~&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the charm Kairi gave to Sora back Kingdom Hearts. I made one myself before, but then it broke...How sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone could possibly make me one (or buy) I would be forever grateful...And I'm serious bout it~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-1861942244096566439?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/1861942244096566439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=1861942244096566439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/1861942244096566439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/1861942244096566439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2009/06/ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-3681788571182639309</id><published>2009-05-28T02:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T02:32:08.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Darn it..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My comp is working, but not my internet..Having problems to connect till I nid to use the dial up style. Old skool sia~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Life's pretty eventful this time,&lt;br /&gt;Got performances and shows everywhere..&lt;br /&gt;Till I oso blurr blurr. O.o&lt;/blockquote&gt;And then, I know why I've been enoing the few days liao. It's an experiment for myself to know. Cuz my *ahem* is near and I'll get mood swings. Practically not swings just my mood will be down In The FREAKING VALLEY!!! So down till I got suicidal thoughts, Oh man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thus I know, when *ahem* is near. just be happy. *Knocks herself* Reminder.... &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-3681788571182639309?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/3681788571182639309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=3681788571182639309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3681788571182639309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3681788571182639309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2009/05/darn-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-7620686287074283785</id><published>2009-05-22T16:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T16:56:51.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And my day sucked....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Woke up realising there's nothing left of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; The traces I've been looking for is all gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;And most importantly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I've completely lost self control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The very moment I stand here in the midst of this busy world, I thought,"Wouldn't it be a nice thing if I just fade away...Like how I used to?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life flashes images of beauty and awe as I decide to fly with the wind. Not caring what the world will think of me. It's just me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weight of the world is heavy upon my weak shoulders. And I'll always know, You're always there to carry me. Be ready to pick me up as I fall. Crying as I beg of You to have mercy upon my wrongdoings. I saw You sitting there, bright and pure as You should be. And then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It hit me so hard, and I have no place to hide. I have nothing to make You happy. I'm just noone... But You choose to die for a nobody like me. Why? Lying naked on the floor, You came carrying the best linen in the world to cover me. I choked, "Why are You doing this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Because I Love You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And soon I know the hit from reality, is to bring me back to Your side forever. Not leaving anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-7620686287074283785?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/7620686287074283785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=7620686287074283785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7620686287074283785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7620686287074283785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-my-day-sucked.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-4806489185256382788</id><published>2009-05-09T14:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T14:29:17.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SgUiZdw3rEI/AAAAAAAAAaY/AUj9VS-yt98/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SgUiZdw3rEI/AAAAAAAAAaY/AUj9VS-yt98/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333707154571897922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tell you what..I don't know what u've said..But Whatever U've said is still hurting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Know why? I saw something I shudn't seen... I sometimes really wish u din say those words at all. But U alone said it...Wat words? U shud know it by urself....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-4806489185256382788?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/4806489185256382788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=4806489185256382788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/4806489185256382788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/4806489185256382788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2009/05/tell-you-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SgUiZdw3rEI/AAAAAAAAAaY/AUj9VS-yt98/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-2537526336217906455</id><published>2009-05-04T16:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T16:18:15.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alrites..Since I've got some time in hand I'll freaking update my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's good.The End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah..It wasn't. Just broke up with my current bf, going thru some heartaches. I'm stupid! That's all I realized. Not only that, I'm addicted to Night World Series, which describes love story in a very different way. While I don't have anyone to love..WRONG AGAIN! I have my friends, and parents and whoever that's nice to me. I can love them. Yea I could and I would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latest story I've finished yesterday night was the love between Galen and Keller. I mean Keller's character and personality attracts me so much and I feel like I wanna be like her. She loves Galen, but there's an important mission awaiting her to complete it. SO..She hides all her feelings and yet be caring enough to care for others. Until she completed what needs to be done THEN..POOF..She and the guy was together forever. I mean, it's reeallly cool to even think like that. Complete my life's goals. Then tot bout love stuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always know I'm not alone. Either I have God with me all the time, and friends who are super duper caring. Blessed I guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Mood: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Not Up Not Down, Just In Between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And uh..Yea this coming Friday which is the 8th of May. I'll be performing again together with the rest in Taylor's College. They have this event called the Taylor's Got Talent thingy.. Well, I wish all the contestants all the best!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, I have a really big biG BIG Wanted LIST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;1st. Calvin and Hobbes Comics!! (They're so funny together)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;2nd. Night World Last Series- Strange Fate (Can't wait to see what happens next)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;3rd. The Vampire Diaries- The Return: Nightfall (Didn't know the author will come up this one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the list goes on and on. (not hinting anything)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah..As you can see, if I'm not dancing or watching dance videos. I'll be reading tons of books. Which I'm glad I did, rather than hunting new bfs..Gosh, that scared me a lil. Yeap I'm like tat..Supposedly to move on to my next target..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But it has to stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-2537526336217906455?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/2537526336217906455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=2537526336217906455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/2537526336217906455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/2537526336217906455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2009/05/alrites.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-6855059032870015935</id><published>2009-03-22T15:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T15:51:01.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/ScXtA8aXk2I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/eqXyWrtozPM/s1600-h/cry+tears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 114px; height: 124px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/ScXtA8aXk2I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/eqXyWrtozPM/s200/cry+tears.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315915535653245794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one bothers to explain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the pain the tears I've cried. Still You never said "goodbye".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wished that I'll see my reflection through your eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-6855059032870015935?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/6855059032870015935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=6855059032870015935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/6855059032870015935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/6855059032870015935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-one-bothers-to-explain.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/ScXtA8aXk2I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/eqXyWrtozPM/s72-c/cry+tears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-4217347373124096480</id><published>2009-02-14T16:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T16:17:48.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its all for nothing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My past is hateful, it's horrible of what I did. I don't like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw...Life has got a new look to me. I still working in CBTL which is cool, getting extra pocket munny for myself. And yeap, teaching tuition to my korean neighbours. And oso..teaching dance in UGDN. Well, I never been so eventful in my life b4.(My friggin 1st time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long din blog. Forgot what I was supposed to write. Not looking forward to anything (especially ppl who still read my darn blog). U guys have no life!! Get a grip man..Get a job, it's fun to meet diff ppl everyday. I've not grown, especially in those areas (hmm..) but in my life oni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah..Addicted to songs like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Little Not Too Over You, Mad &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thinking Of You.&lt;/span&gt; No intentional meanings, but just some nice songs I like to dance and get emotional with. Yes, I'm still the emo punk or whatever U think I am...Just so beat up my life. It's tiring, torturing and bitter. I got skinnier again. I like it..Someone told me so..lallalalalalalal....Im not telling what I have and what I got. U find it out urself..Btw, I changed my phone so all ya contacts are gone!!! Send me Sms and tell me who you are so I can save ur numbers up okie?(To Those Who Have My Numbers)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-4217347373124096480?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/4217347373124096480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=4217347373124096480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/4217347373124096480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/4217347373124096480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-all-for-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-5018902596162227963</id><published>2008-12-29T17:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T17:13:14.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Officially my blog is now dead~~ For like...4 months ++ ahahha... Been busy with life..Will update soon when I'm free..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LiKE I WILL!!! NO WAY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon....(in 1000 years)..&lt;/div&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/24273433458669985-5018902596162227963?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/5018902596162227963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=5018902596162227963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/5018902596162227963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/5018902596162227963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/12/officially-my-blog-is-now-dead-for-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-3051040427894276611</id><published>2008-11-11T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T22:58:01.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey!! This wasn't fair... I thought I told myself that I'll be the emo one the rest of my life. Seems like it's the other way round.. O.o&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, my job from CBTL is super fun. I love making coffees and teas. I love tea latte, maybe u guys shud order &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Double Vanilla Ceylon Tea Latte. &lt;/span&gt;Why? Cause to those who loves milky and vanilla-ish tastes are perfect to fit this blend. hehhee.. (like advertising wei~)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagine drinking coffee everyday when u work. Well..Not such a big deal. But it's hurting my health leh!! I don't mind actually (life is short in fact) so I rather live it to the fullest!! Kinda tried almost everything in CBTL. I still like the tea latte (replaced the once my all-time-fav, Caramel Machiatto) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had like 3 days of training. Feel so proud of myself. Got to meet new people, and well working with them is the best part. I'm still as usual. ONCE I gotten the pics taken together with the training I'll post it. (FREAKO!! I've been saying that since..??) Ah, what to say? Although my life is busy and tiring. At least I know I had my fun and I live it without wasting one sec!! So worth it man!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My schedule is working in the morn (8.30-4.30) then dance. Till 1am!! HAHHA. I know I know...TRUST ME I KNOW!! It's dangerous rite? I'm getting my car back.I promise I'll be home early-ER~ Hope so. Dun trust me, I always like to lie bout all these stuffs. Haha! Not funny. I love to spend my time every minute and every sec into something I like. (FOR INSTANCE) I'd like to stay beside the one I like most of the time. Or i like hanging out with friends... NONSENSE~ I'm crapping already... SHUT UP!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Needa good night sleep tmr's a long day again~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-3051040427894276611?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/3051040427894276611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=3051040427894276611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3051040427894276611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3051040427894276611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-this-wasnt-fair.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-1762765710144244408</id><published>2008-10-30T23:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T00:33:46.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Okay...Officially I'm half doomed..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;1st.. I'm really down-to-the-core anxious of my new job coming this sat.&lt;br /&gt;2nd.. I have no idea what am I doing at this time (except for the dance&lt;br /&gt;part)..&lt;br /&gt;3rd.. I'm freaking myself out for no reason...at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, I'd like to apologise to Jac (ma lil sis) cuz..I threw my temper at her for some private reason. I don't like mentioning my reasons why I'm angry, maybe cuz it's somehow inapropriate. Or simply I just like to keep things to myself now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm extremely glad that the Tuesday performance came out nearly perfect (I'd like to say that myself) Although I did (not to mention others did) some mistakes. As long as I'm offering all the praises..seriously ALL THE PRAISES AND GLORY to Him. The ultimate Guy that I'm trying hard to please most of the time. I know I'm not perfect, and by His grace I'm still standing tall today. And thank Jesus that God actually lent His Hand to help me out this few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I thoroughly grateful..Of what's happening in my life. As though the dream that I dreamt of every night coming true right before my eyes. It's so surreal..Yet it's so life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh right..I suppose that I need to upload my photos oof my recent doings. FYI, my cam has gone out of battery.. And I'll recharge it soon enough (HOPEFULLY XD). I try to get the pictures posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And to others who'd like to drop by my blog every once in a while. I'd liek to say a big hank you for at least cring enough to know whetehr I'm still alive. hahhahaa, no joke. Ermm..Just telling you peeps that I'll start my work this sat (10am-5pm). Working 6 days a week and well, hopefully I can cope (which I don't think I can at all) Just pray with me, will ya? and If anyone's planning an outing anytime soon pls do tell me a week earlier. Usually after my work I'll go to UGDN to train my dance and stuffs. Yea..Busy all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any updates pls do tell me aight? I'd love to go shopping anytime soon. Right after my work or one of my holidays...XD  Miss you peeps so much~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-1762765710144244408?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/1762765710144244408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=1762765710144244408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/1762765710144244408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/1762765710144244408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/10/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-732094341748992112</id><published>2008-10-26T03:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T03:41:17.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A busy life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Day No. 7846290 - Yvanna's exhausted. Basically, she's excited also. What to say? When someone has found their dreams coming true slowly step by step, they're actually too passionate to even think that they're tired. If they are doing what they like most&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ah shut up~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, my busy life has lead me to an extreme diet. Meaning I'm already loss my weight (sometimes I do wonder if it's a good thing, since ppl always say I'm meaty) I'm 55kg before I join UGDN. And it has been that way ever since. But now...I'm 49kg..A freaking 6kg loss, in a week!! That's a lot..Maybe it's the sweat. For example, imagine me sweat a bowl of sweat every single day. Hmm..Not elaborate enough. Imagine..People pouring water on me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh yeah...Tat's a lot.. heheh..Really and seriously, I got witnesses. Cause a singlet for me is not enough to soak up my sweat everytime I train. Tat's really crazy man. That's my theory of why I lost weight so fast in a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay, let's talk bout more personal things, like...hmm..I wonder what. Not much going on in my relationship life ever since my emo period went off completely from my blog posts. Well, noone seems to have any interests in me anymore. Maybe I should post up like !SINGLE GIRL FOR SALE! poster or advertisement. I don't care much anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;If I do, I wonder how much I do costs...Suggestions anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Another happy thing came across to me this week. Like my mom buying an IPod Classic 120GB Black Version for me!! HAHAHA... I mean, that's really helping my dance so far. Well, all I know to repay her is to make her proud of me of my dance and..etc etc.. The main thing is to do at least a shining thing from this dance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Oh, before I forget, the main person who helped upload the songs inside. LIKE FREAKING 5k++ songs!! How on earth man~ Somemore helped me to put japanese speaking videos inside (how sweet of him) and oso LOCKING VIDEOS!!! So freaking nice man..haha...I dont want mention names. Cause you know it's you (I know U read my blog..So it's U!!) Thanks a lot and big big hug (if u nid it) ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alrites..I'm performing in Seremban next Tues. Can't believe it again. This week it's fun and rough and everything in between. I hope you guys enjoy this as much as I do from typing all this funny nonsense. Next time then~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-732094341748992112?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/732094341748992112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=732094341748992112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/732094341748992112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/732094341748992112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-5706369485312711851</id><published>2008-10-23T14:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T14:45:22.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean I can't believe my life's been working out for me so far... It's been areat journey. I've hurt myself and stand back up again. Let myself down, and yet I'm so satisfied with myself~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things have been happening lately. For example, I'm now learning dance from UGDN. And finally, seriously!! FINALLY, Joel let me perform with the rest!! FREAK!!!!!! I'm so happy that he even place me to perform with the rest of the crew. It's such an HONOR!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;oh..btw..I had an accident. HAHAH..of all things...I blame meself for being careless..Really careless..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK!! So I don't talk bout unhappy things 1st... I just wanna celebrate my life..and ya..Dance is so fun..especially locking..^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-5706369485312711851?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/5706369485312711851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=5706369485312711851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/5706369485312711851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/5706369485312711851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/10/wow-i-mean-i-cant-believe-my-lifes-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-3778983387590648997</id><published>2008-10-14T18:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T18:21:24.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahaha...I realised my blog is so dead with my emotional problems. o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I applied a part time job nea my hse. All by myself, a girl who's always afraid to even make the 1st move, and I did!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so proud of myself~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got this feeling as though I can take on the world for there's nothing to lose anymore!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is stupid..I mean for others they're completely oblivious bout the fact I always like to depend on other ppl to finish the job for me. But ths time Is So Completely Different!! So, I'm on to take on whatever the world has to throw at me, on me, around me..whatsoever.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so happy cuz mom bought me a lot of stuffs I need to dance!! A pair of new shoes!! jacket~ singlet and cap~~ Yay..I mean those are for the stylings..hehe..Cuz I'm fasionable on the other side of the world..Somehow..Somewhere.. I GET IT!! IM TOTALLY CRAPPING MY HEAD OFF!! ALL BECAUSE OF THIS ONE SMALL THING I DID AND FEEL PROUD OF..so simple..so dumb.. I know...For the 1st time..I truly know...&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so funny..useless..weird..naive..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-3778983387590648997?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/3778983387590648997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=3778983387590648997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3778983387590648997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3778983387590648997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/10/ahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-6387110141989427857</id><published>2008-10-10T00:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T00:31:55.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chapter 7: The Steps Taken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Sorrows come and go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I realised when I do linger on it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I get nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;But still my heart is still aching no matter how much I denied it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Only songs can touch my heart. For instance, Steven Cravis' songs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Ah~ How well played..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Soothing and smooth going~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's the day where I need to perform with Tom. And Sat is the day when I need to perform with the girls... My head is awfully filled with dances. (And yet, I still have time to think bout &lt;em&gt;nonsense&lt;/em&gt;) Horrible, isn't it? The effects one leave on people. Busy with tons of dances, oh how I love Cheska's steps. Sexy, yet not dirttttyyyy!!! Nice move..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For once!! Heroes Season 3 came out.  :3  So happy~ Hmm...Met Jac's fren (Kenneth) online..No more guys pls...I'm so scared of them already~ Heartbreakers!!! LoL Bias.... I love girls!! Blek!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-6387110141989427857?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/6387110141989427857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=6387110141989427857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/6387110141989427857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/6387110141989427857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/10/chapter-7-steps-taken-sorrows-come-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-5635308516680277613</id><published>2008-10-07T15:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T15:42:57.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chapter 6: Pieces Intact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I can't believe I did it again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This time is so much worse than I thought...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Oh well, I'm the one who said it anyway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Who cares what happens next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Dance..Oh no!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Great opportunity to step it up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hurt again..Healed, and hurt and healed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;STRESSES!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I hate myself for beng stupid..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I won't be anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Don't try to even think bout anything (This is for you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite, start to update my life again.&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I found out even my dog have menstrual cycle. (quite dumb huh?) And also, I've attended the Mini Street Festival in UGDN. Quite an extraordinary experience to dance with the instructors from the Phillipines. Especially I'm called to perform..together with them. I don't wanna waste this chance to brush up my dance skills!! So I accepted...evem though I got lots of steps to catch up. I never did house dance before...I never knew there's a beatboxer at the age of 17 can did so good..I never knew what was called a cypher..I never knew there's lotsa cool breakers who dance extremely well in Malaysia...I never knew what was like to watch pppl battle each other face to face..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I experienced that in just one day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad that the workshop's over. It's been a long week and busy too. Not that busy, oh but well...Busy mentally, busy brushing up my dance steps physically!! Quite worked up already..But there's more to come as I see..So I'm waiting for another breakthru in my dance before this year ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh..The instructors from the Phillipines are Melvin, JMasta, and Cheska. They're the coolest and funniest ppl I've met last week. Cheska showed me &lt;em&gt;Midnight Sun&lt;/em&gt; (I din know she's just as crazy as me over&lt;em&gt; Twilight&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My days of thinking bout nonsense is ending. Practically,a nonsense that slowed me down when I wanted to excel. So, I won't be thinking anything but dance. (ooohhh, I do love locking) Pieces intact while you're gone. Remaining heart that felt nothing but a fiery passion for dance. And don't ever think that you're gonna make me sad or what (no, not you) So, while I'm busy with my stuff I declared...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO MORE NONSENSE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A word that I'll keep to it until I met my Edward.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-5635308516680277613?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/5635308516680277613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=5635308516680277613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/5635308516680277613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/5635308516680277613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/10/chapter-6-pieces-intact-i-cant-believe.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-3205378299778101689</id><published>2008-09-18T14:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T14:17:57.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Prelude to Chapter 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You've cut me open...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me hanging there by a thread, and there goes my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy ending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Blog: So what's been happening lately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvanna: Nothing much, just changed my name and also did a surprise bday&lt;br /&gt;party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog: Who did that for you? Was it yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvanna: Yeah, Jac planned for me. But in the end everyone just hang around&lt;br /&gt;in &lt;em&gt;ZEN. &lt;/em&gt;Nothing extraordinary happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog: So why do you sounded all so emo and sad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvanna: Well, a lot of performance's stress' been getting to me. And&lt;br /&gt;getting sensitive over some unimportant stuffs. Overall, I'm content of my&lt;br /&gt;ability to dance and let it all out to God if I want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog: What performance is next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvanna: Trust me..You wouldn't wanna know..It's cheerleading.(Shaking her&lt;br /&gt;head off) But before that we're performing Step Up 2. I took the main girl's&lt;br /&gt;part. I hope Tom will let me do with ease. Me and Mandy got a solo part in &lt;em&gt;She's got no money in the bank.&lt;/em&gt; We're performing in the new club&lt;br /&gt;opening behind &lt;em&gt;StarhillI.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog: Great!! Continue to update me whenever possible. I bet those who are&lt;br /&gt;reding me wanted to see your dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvanna: I will upload the videos. But I have to place it in &lt;em&gt;Youtube &lt;/em&gt;1st. So it's gonna take a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-3205378299778101689?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/3205378299778101689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=3205378299778101689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3205378299778101689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3205378299778101689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/09/prelude-to-chapter-6-youve-cut-me-open.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-3342137770821037502</id><published>2008-09-17T05:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T05:27:05.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;20 years ago this day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This time..I came into this world..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Unknowingly people are expecting me. My mom, dad, even grandparents...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to myself. And many blessings to those who wished me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days are far behind me for being a child.&lt;br /&gt;I need to grow up to take my ground.&lt;br /&gt;Times has passed for me to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;I need to be serious for whatever I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Friends who loves me, and parents who cares for me. Thank you for making my journey thru life worthwhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I love You for ushering me into this world. Taking care of me while I'm in my mom's womb. Preparing me to face this beautiful world physically. Safely brought me out of my comfort place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You whom I once loved&lt;/em&gt;, for giving me a memory that would lasts till the end of time. For accompanying me thru this rough road a while. For letting me fall and see the beauty of flaws.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-3342137770821037502?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/3342137770821037502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=3342137770821037502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3342137770821037502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3342137770821037502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/09/20-years-ago-this-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-7318636014135078208</id><published>2008-09-16T14:06:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T15:03:26.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Things we do when we're bored...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I haven't been updating my blog (of course, Lyd! We've been waiting!!) Okie..I'm really sorry for what I did okie!! Fine, since you guys cared enough to know what's been happening to me. Here are some picturs to prove that I'm still alive..LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SM9XQCN8KWI/AAAAAAAAASI/8zt6WJelAKo/s1600-h/DSC00551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246508023894780258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SM9XQCN8KWI/AAAAAAAAASI/8zt6WJelAKo/s200/DSC00551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eating at TGIF got to order the JackDan's steak..It costs us a nuclear bomb in out purse while we ordered that..Thank God we're actually sharing..I also stuffed myself with lotsa food. Since mom told me I became skinny (although it's a good news. But not too skinny)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SM9WkJ46e2I/AAAAAAAAASA/6PeS1EcF_EQ/s1600-h/DSC00537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246507270039829346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SM9WkJ46e2I/AAAAAAAAASA/6PeS1EcF_EQ/s200/DSC00537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to update other camwhore pics. I'll do that other time (promise!!) Seriously..Haha..For us to rock the shopping mall with a trolley!! I knw Mall CRASHING!! I love to do that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SM9UCJ8paJI/AAAAAAAAAR4/bWnGHE-NbMc/s1600-h/DSC00497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246504486916679826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SM9UCJ8paJI/AAAAAAAAAR4/bWnGHE-NbMc/s200/DSC00497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yea..Wishing I'm still lil so I fitted myself into a Trolley!! Own personal vehicle without a steering wheel..And letting others drive u...That's pure scariness~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SM9Te2eOwPI/AAAAAAAAARw/xfHXnMYUFxg/s1600-h/DSC00491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246503880393408754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SM9Te2eOwPI/AAAAAAAAARw/xfHXnMYUFxg/s200/DSC00491.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention I got a bf? Oh well, He's a black (although I seriously don't mind that~) But in a real form he's gold..O.Oll Yea, u'll find him in Midvalley Nike Shop...He plays basketball professionally and oso..here's a pic of me getting close with him.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SM9QdWz9HVI/AAAAAAAAARo/AdVG7UXq84M/s1600-h/DSC00481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246500556179840338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SM9QdWz9HVI/AAAAAAAAARo/AdVG7UXq84M/s200/DSC00481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jacq Jacq..And me..I forgot where i took this pic adi...Gotta remind myself again. Since after the disaster strikes I've been so busy with my life and forgot bout what happened ever since...It's like a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SM9P3i92YFI/AAAAAAAAARg/AQ3WDqnn-gI/s1600-h/DSC00465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246499906607538258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SM9P3i92YFI/AAAAAAAAARg/AQ3WDqnn-gI/s200/DSC00465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh!! This is ancient!! Where the Nices Bdays. While i still have my fake long hair, together with some ncie formal dress~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SM9N5ZPs5eI/AAAAAAAAARY/Fg2lI5dJhW4/s1600-h/DSC00329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246497739334542818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SM9N5ZPs5eI/AAAAAAAAARY/Fg2lI5dJhW4/s200/DSC00329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I guess That's all I can post up at this moment..Hope I can do more in times to come..The happenings~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-7318636014135078208?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/7318636014135078208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=7318636014135078208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7318636014135078208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7318636014135078208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/09/things-we-do-when-were-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SM9XQCN8KWI/AAAAAAAAASI/8zt6WJelAKo/s72-c/DSC00551.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-3243712156301777421</id><published>2008-08-31T04:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T05:26:23.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SLmzdhGbJSI/AAAAAAAAARQ/mGpJTV2a5Kk/s1600-h/summer%2520memories.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240416961105175842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SLmzdhGbJSI/AAAAAAAAARQ/mGpJTV2a5Kk/s200/summer%2520memories.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chapter 5: The Minute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;You won't find me there, my angel...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My dance crew (I mean &lt;em&gt;our&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;crew) &lt;/em&gt;has officially named &lt;strong&gt;Last Minute&lt;/strong&gt;. From &lt;strong&gt;the Awakening&lt;/strong&gt;  to &lt;strong&gt;Last Minute. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last minute performances, last minute projects, last minute choreography!! Great, I realised that name meant a lot to us (the dance crew) cuz we like to do things last minute. XD  LoL... &lt;/p&gt;Wooo..Hanged out with my usual gang (Jacq, the keys and Amanda). Din get to count down cuz they decided to watch movie. &lt;strong&gt;And forgot the movie's at 11.55pm!!! &lt;/strong&gt;I can' believe we actually forgot our main plan. Went to TGI.F (still reminds me of &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;) Had Jack Daniel's Steak and oso Dragonfire Chicken. It's nice..I stuffed myself!! Hahaha...It's fun too...Having fun camwhoring in TGI.F while the waiters are like staring at us. &lt;em&gt;Who cares anyway? &lt;/em&gt;Later we went to the movie (Zohan) and then went to check out Bar Celona. The Dj spun techno songs which doesn't prompt me to dance. I never liked techno~ I was thinking to get inspiration (choreography) from there. But in the end, we cant get to go in. Sook Chin asked her fren to bring us in. But he can't manage to..(Cuz we planned to go in and then chao) So we feel bad, &lt;em&gt;imagine trying so hard to get ur frens to go in to the club but in the end they just stay there for like 3 mins?! &lt;/em&gt;Gosh..Tat'll be very disturbing, I mean, I do feel bad for it. So in the end oso din go in ler~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now blogging in Jacq's hse, while others are relaxing in her room. Mandy reading novel, not to mention Jac T oso. Sook Chin onlining using Jacq's comp. Jacq chatting with the rest of us. And Amanda sleeping. Hahah...Funny~ I love my frens they're so cool, I mean, not only in dancing..But our friendship lasts for about 6+ years...Ah well...I love my life~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO for those who walked by my side throughout my life...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-3243712156301777421?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/3243712156301777421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=3243712156301777421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3243712156301777421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3243712156301777421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/08/chapter-5-minute-you-wont-find-me-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SLmzdhGbJSI/AAAAAAAAARQ/mGpJTV2a5Kk/s72-c/summer%2520memories.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-7353879024709431815</id><published>2008-08-26T00:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T00:49:11.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chapter 4: The Struggle&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one day, you can wake up to think whether you're living the nightmare or not. Since I'm broken, why not broke myself into more pieces? &lt;em&gt;When noone will ever bother to put you back again. &lt;/em&gt;Why feel down when one small matter trips you and let you fall along the road?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The struggle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What puts you through troubles after troubles and problems after problems..Sometimes you'll think you'll can't get over it. It's true, &lt;em&gt;if that is what you told yourself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk bout my life before I end up talking bout something that winds up completely different to what I'm about to share. LOL. Alright, life has been merciful to me ever since &lt;em&gt;he's gone.&lt;/em&gt; And to that I would like to thank God for it. Well, you all know what I'm planning to do ever since when I was like..15, 16?? Yeah, back to the dance topic again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Puteri (one of the girls in my dance class) asks my groupie (the Awakening) to perform for her club's event..I'm not sure what I'll need. Most of it it's just mix dance, just like the ones I did before...I guess..Haha.. Kinda disappointed at myself cuz my mind's completely worked up for teaching dances and stuff..Oh boy!! 1st is because I'm still lingering in the past. 2nd is Im really stressed up for the teaching thingy!! There's like a few classes going on now. Had to keep track for all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The performance is at Puteri's school. Seafield Usj 2. Great...Another secondary school.. Haha..(swt..) Oh well, there's nothing much to do anyways so yea.. Gotta come up with dance steps and stuff..Another &lt;em&gt;struggle &lt;/em&gt;there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Did I mention tat I pickeed up a tortoise on my way home? It crawled out to the main road... Being the animal-lover (except roaches!) I just stopped my car to pick it up. Place it in my home. Kinda funny though, it knew it was me who's gonna feed it so it just stared at me (with those watery round eyes) Great..I'll never resists these eyes. (in the end I fed it spring onion) I remembered once there's this kitten curled up like a ball in front of a shop..I just went and pick it up again. I mean, come on Lydia. Leave it alone already!! Well, I can't...So I at least placed it in a box and gave it to one of the boss of the restaurant who promised to take cae of the kitten. Which is good. It doesn't really looked like a stray cat. I mean I'll never mind all these little things I can do for it. So I'll just stop babbling bout it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's pretty easy on me. Still hard on the edges. I'm &lt;em&gt;still &lt;/em&gt;learning to take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: Japanese class is killing me. (I have to learn how to write and read and talk) Basically..I'm gone!! Exam's on the ju-gatsu sanju ichi nichi. Which means simply, Oct 30. Dead!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-7353879024709431815?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/7353879024709431815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=7353879024709431815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7353879024709431815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7353879024709431815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/08/chapter-4-struggle-in-one-day-you-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-8498053874257223739</id><published>2008-08-19T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T00:48:40.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chapter 3: The Change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U will see me in another perspective that u never see me before. This dark side has its own candy. When everyone can dance, I'll dance better. In a way of movement tat ur eyes havent conceive it before. A way so sure I can handle myself, a way so hard I can blow u off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Style is what make me this way. &lt;em&gt;BITE THE DUST.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dancing with my girls, project coming along well. And we'll step on the world, where u'll see us isolate ourself with different dance. U will see &lt;em&gt;the Awakening...&lt;/em&gt;Next performance coming soon on mid of Oct..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-8498053874257223739?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/8498053874257223739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=8498053874257223739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/8498053874257223739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/8498053874257223739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/08/chapter-3-change-u-will-see-me-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-1656823149791476088</id><published>2008-08-17T15:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T15:36:00.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chapter 2: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Great Escape&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Times has passed, I wonder how many days I've been escaping my blog. Not willing to touch it, I've escaped myself into a world of my own fantasy. Sook Chin (practically Jacq) suggested me to read &lt;em&gt;Twilight Trilogy, &lt;/em&gt;a story involving a young girl who has fallen in love with a vampire. LOL! But the actions inside are fantastic, I mean I can practically imagine how the director's gonna shoot the movie. It's coming out on 12th of Dec 08. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw it away, forget yesterday... I could make myself a great escape, rite now. I haven't been hanging out with the girls. Thus, my life is like plain water, without any flavour in it. Locking myself in the room, and so I'm sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sore throat and blocked noses for past few days. I've even cancelled my sunday class cuz i dun wan my children to get it frm me. Haihzzzz....There's a lot of things I wouldn't wanna do now. Like BLOGGING!! But Mandy asked me to so..yea. I've obeyed her word. (Opps..Did I mention Dix asked too?) Oh my, well, people has been asking me to blog la okie? So here I am..Giving my best..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There'll be no pics, I'm too lazy to grab my cam. Just really rotting myself here. Oh! Sat I have a soccer demo together with Eunice. Well, cause we're the only girls, the other guys from other schools are like howling wolves waiting to pounce on us. HAhaha... It's funny for them to act tat way, I'm flattered. LOL. I bet they never know there are girls who plays soccer. After the demo me and Nice hanged out in Ikea. Of all places, and all shopping malls, I've enjoyed the very moment of it. No haunting memories of &lt;em&gt;him. &lt;/em&gt;Which is good, I dun wanna rememeber anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've driven so fast when I'm alone, wishing I'll get an accident and wake up having amnesia. I dun like to remember things I dun wanna remember. But still, it comes so near to me every single time, slipping pass me like a ghost of haunting memories. I hope I'll get memory loss soon, this will be the greatest escape for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, I'm not emo-ing. Just feeling down and wanna die cuz of this DAM DAM DAM flu...Shit..I wanna kill myself!! Someone strangle me..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-1656823149791476088?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/1656823149791476088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=1656823149791476088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/1656823149791476088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/1656823149791476088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/08/chapter-2-great-escape-times-has-passed.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-9211918266544775752</id><published>2008-08-09T22:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T22:26:11.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chapter 1: The Awakening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;It happened and it didn't fade away. The intense feeling I had for the past few months left me wondered, "Have I actually been in it?" It came and went away...&lt;em&gt;just like a dream. &lt;/em&gt;I have been captured by the wonders of &lt;em&gt;his eyes&lt;/em&gt;. So beautiful and yet; so dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saturday, 9 August 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Forced myself awake, failing to realise I'm late for Dance Teacher's Meeting.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something inside urged me to go on without him. For I know, he'll never care for me as much as before. So I sat down, on my beloved sister's bed. &lt;em&gt;New Moon &lt;/em&gt;by Stephenie Meyer, the climax came when I slowly and carefully relive the history (or maybe, the story) in my mind. Constantly felt the heart break as I read how Edward spoke to Bella, telling her that he's leaving. And &lt;em&gt;it'll be like as if I'd never existed. &lt;/em&gt;Those were the last words he spoke to Bella. Touched, teared and reacted the same way like how she's reacting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the end is the starting of something new. Something I'll never see it coming, the awakening of my desire and dream which I left hidden long time ago. A dream which goes forth and there's no turning back. A memory I will left behind, you can take everything. Not my dream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-9211918266544775752?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/9211918266544775752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=9211918266544775752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/9211918266544775752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/9211918266544775752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/08/chapter-1-awakening-it-happened-and-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-2703871922850728460</id><published>2008-07-29T16:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T16:39:21.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh yea, I said I'll post some pics rite? Sheessshhh...Sorry folks I didn't post up..I'll post it up tmr alrite? Can't wait to see me bac on my feet rite? Haha, I thought this is the end..More to come...Why The End i thought..But it's gonna be hard to find someone you really like again.. I gotten over it..It hurts when it heals..Because of the fact I knew you're gone.. Thanks for everything especially the memories you gave..Memories will be fine with me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKOKOKOKOKOK!!! I'll post the pics up..not the videos..I know how, just that it's too complicated if it's from my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember memories are better off without and nice and sweet pics..It's just a fragment of memory. Like KINGDOM HEARTS... Oh, such a nice game..Heard they're coming out another one...Crap, I'm really babbling~ Cant belive Jac Tan actually reading novels!! Can You?? She don't like novels..And she's reading it..While she's doing tat every moment I'll be doing sit ups and yea..Can you BELIEVE TAT? I'm still on with the training abs thingy..And my legs are stronger now..Training particularly everything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandy says I'm like a guy..She said oni guys have emo workouts..Yea..I'm a guy, So what? I like workout..I'm fat..HEHEHEHE, NOT NOW LIAO!! WeeeE~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EH, girls tell me when are we going to karaoke again? and oso down to singy..(Ya, dun be surprised) I'm not gonna cut it off because of someone..EH, I shud visit u rite Ah DixZ!! Maybe you tell me where got nice place to play...LOL..Maybe not..Heard that you're REALLY busy..&gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-2703871922850728460?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/2703871922850728460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=2703871922850728460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/2703871922850728460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/2703871922850728460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/07/oh-yea-i-said-ill-post-some-pics-rite.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-4809566791991725598</id><published>2008-07-29T15:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T15:51:26.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Hey Kay..", Rick called out in a distance. "Yes?", Kayla turns around as she approaches her house. "You free on Friday?" "Yea, I guess so. Why? One of your help-me-pick-my-cloths session again?", smiling as she said it. "Y'know me too well. I'll come pick you up from your house as usual and we'll go aight?" "Alrites", Kayla replied as she enters her house. And Rick walked away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just invited me to go pick out his cloths again. Man, this sucks. Oh, he always walks me home even after my classes end like way later than his. He's really that caring and sweet. I guess I'll be busy on Friday then. I wonder what I'll wear...Oh I'm a fashion disaster. But to my own surprise is I can pick good cloths on people. And I'll be a mess myself. I'll just wear what I wore today and that's it. I don't have enough money to buy myself nice T-shirts and jeans. So, I'll just wear this stupid looking school uniform. WAIT A MINUTE!! I can match it up with these pair of sport shoes. YES! It wont be that typical school girl look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"KAYLA?!", my mom just love to see how surprised she is everytime I wear an outfit that..surprised her. "Don't you ever tell me you're gonna wear that out.." Okay, now she's worried that I might bring a disaster to this whole world if I'm wearing this out with Rick. "Yes, I'm wearing this out with Rick, mom" "But..but don't you think it's a mess? He's a nice boy. You know what I mean." "Mom, it's not a date...", I said it. "..even though I wished it was.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kay, you home?" Great, he's here. "Coming.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, nice to see you out. But what's with the uniform?" "I've got nothing great to put on so.." "Got it. Anyways, I'll bring you to this shop. You'll like it." We walked for hours in the mall, laughing to jokes he pulled off. And he's here..I wished time would just stop. This sec would seem like it's forever in my heart. The way he laughs was all set out to melt my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kay, don't be surprised alrite?" "To what?" "I'm introducing my girlfriend.." No, this just can't be true. I mean, He didn't even mention he's got a girlfriend all along? And I'd foolishly walks by him whenever he asks me to? This is really gone out of hand. I can't breathe..Tell me, Rick..This is an outright lie.. It's just a lie..A LIE... Rick, say something.. I can't breathe..No, it's choking me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you alrite?" "I'm completely fine.." No, You're not..Say it to him..You love him..C'mon, 3 simple words..Simple and powerful words. "Rick..I'm not feeling well.." "I'll send you home then, before that, I'll bring to to the doctors" "I just want to go home" No..Did I just raised my voice? Oh no..Great..My head hurts.. "Kay, Kayla..Wake up.." "We need to get her to the hospital" Hospital? Why? I'm fine, I'm completely fine. Okay..This is mad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-4809566791991725598?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/4809566791991725598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=4809566791991725598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/4809566791991725598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/4809566791991725598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/07/hey-kay.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-3687663848909173598</id><published>2008-07-29T01:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T01:24:53.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Recruiting Dancers Into A Group. Searching for Dance Competition.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to be commited to practices. I'll inform when and where is the practice date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For hiphop, breakers and so-called fast dancers (routines). No latin..THX^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-3687663848909173598?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/3687663848909173598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=3687663848909173598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3687663848909173598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3687663848909173598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/07/recruiting-dancers-into-group.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-8564940749929411225</id><published>2008-07-28T01:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T01:42:24.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SIyyccFMEpI/AAAAAAAAARI/oDwDJVOOW5A/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227749469114339986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SIyyccFMEpI/AAAAAAAAARI/oDwDJVOOW5A/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's been the longest winter without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I didn't know where to turn to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;See somehow I can't forget you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After all that we've been through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Go in, come in, thought I heard a knock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Who's there? No one, thinking that I deserved it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Now I realize that I really didn't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You didn't notice, you mean everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Quickly I'm learning to love again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;All I know is, I'ma be okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too, oh yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(It'll all get better in time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Even though I really loved you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm gonna smile 'cause I deserve to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(It'll all get better in time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;How could I turn on the TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Without something there to remind me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Was it all that easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;To just put aside your feelings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;If I'm dreaming, don't wanna let, hurt my feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But that's the path, I believe in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And I know that, time will heal it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You didn't notice, you mean everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Quickly I'm learning to love again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;All I know is, I'ma be okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too, oh yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(It'll all get better in time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Even though I really loved you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm gonna smile 'cause I deserve to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(It'll all get better in time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Since there's no more you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's time I let you go so I can be free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And live my life how it should be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;No matter how hard it is, I'll be fine without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yes, I will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(It'll all get better in time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Even though I really loved you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm gonna smile 'cause I deserve to, yes, I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(It'll all get better in time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thought I couldn't live without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's gonna hurt when it heals too, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(It'll all get better in time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And even though I really loved you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm gonna smile 'cause I deserve to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-8564940749929411225?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/8564940749929411225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=8564940749929411225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/8564940749929411225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/8564940749929411225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-been-longest-winter-without-you-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SIyyccFMEpI/AAAAAAAAARI/oDwDJVOOW5A/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-4686348785043765889</id><published>2008-07-27T22:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T01:07:24.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why do u have to break everything I've given u? Ignore me..my heart's broken..i nid something to let it out to. Sorry if u're reading this..maybe u're not, u're probably busy doing watever u wanna do..It's really stupid of wat u did to me...Maybe u dun feel pain..Oni i do..But then u shudnt asked so much of me...I feel used..U asked i agreed..and u left me here all alone...In my own shell..empty shell...U tot it's serious...I think it is too...But..A SERIOUS BROKEN HEART..tats wat u gave to me...How come? This is really stupid..I'm starting to think wat ifs..what of i din agree...I din accept..wat if? What if Im dead? I never tot u will actually do this to me...maybe..I shud just let u go...I got a few good reasons to let u stay...But i just let u go...I tell u...If u're bak...and if i still feels the same...dun ever think tat I'm gonna let u go this easily...This time it's for wat u're doing...for u to build ur future..with or without me...because...Im so sure..&lt;br /&gt;So sure wat's gonna happen next...Maybe a girl like me dun deserve u..i said it again...But u said i deserved every single inch of u..(maybe u din)..Fine..but u make it so sure to me we're not gonna give it all up so easily... U broke the promise...U broke my heart... U make me remember wat we did is real.. U make it like a lie... U make it feel like a dream..A dream i dun wanna wake up...But i did...It hurts..Does it hurt u to say tat too? (i wonder)...U decided.. It's ur prblem...u..Shudve shared with me...maybe we'll work it out...at least we'll try work it out...We din even fight... We..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no more we..It's just me now...I'm broken..Thank you so much..( I know u gonna ignore me till u come bak) I dun care anymore...  Cuz..It's just me..Against the world..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-4686348785043765889?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/4686348785043765889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=4686348785043765889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/4686348785043765889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/4686348785043765889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-do-u-have-to-break-everything-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-1754440540812201680</id><published>2008-07-23T22:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T23:05:59.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm picking up my pieces as I walked thru endless days and nights..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'll always understand why u clicked off frm me..At least I'll try to understand..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Then why at this particular night..The atmosphere is suffocating me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It choked me into rolling my tears down once more...I admit, I haven't been crying for a long time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This night when I post this stupid little insignificant post..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm gone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Just for a moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So tat you won't hear from me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm sorry...I know I've been really annoying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Forgive me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-1754440540812201680?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/1754440540812201680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=1754440540812201680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/1754440540812201680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/1754440540812201680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-picking-up-my-pieces-as-i-walked.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-4946820325913290406</id><published>2008-07-19T23:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T23:44:31.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Where on earth is my camera?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like it's out taking some pictures again~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh!! Did I tell you bout the Dance Graduation Night 08?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's AWESOME!!! We..(Jac, Tracy, Grace, Tammy, and the rest of the dance school gang)danced till late..(Like 12am!?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's more Latin dances than freestyle (modern jazz) So..We'll let the oldies get the hang of the dance and then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freestylers came in..Thanks to Justin..He requested a freestyle song to be played..So the DJ mixed Sexy Back and 4 Minutes back to back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really cool..But noone went on the dance floor..(Yea, u get it? shy ppls) Then Stanley screamed my name and asked me go out dance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obliged..I did what he told..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all of them came together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did i mention..oso..I dance with a formal dress? Great~ I spun myself and..showed something..(Dun even imagine man..It's embarassing) Well, noone told me anytging and i continued to dance while Tracy darling was really HIGH high HIGH..She is..Oh well, what's the big deal anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll upload some of the nice video of our performance..But it'll be on the next post..Not quite sure how it'll upload itself though (haha) Have to find tat out myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thus, finally, I have been trying to get myself realy busy..And it still doesn't work because ofthe fact tat I'm still missing someone..I hate this man..Emo-ing currently..toking to my pet korkor...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-4946820325913290406?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/4946820325913290406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=4946820325913290406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/4946820325913290406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/4946820325913290406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/07/where-on-earth-is-my-camera-seems-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-4644659905916260639</id><published>2008-07-13T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T23:03:54.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;Days &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;passes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And u weren't here to &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;comfort&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;But it's &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;alrite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;grew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; so much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Emotionally..Physically &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(no doubt!)&lt;/span&gt; oso Mentally..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tat I tot I can't live without &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;seeing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;But I was wrong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I'm much&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; than wat I think I am..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;U helped me&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;U're my &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;inspiration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank u so much...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-4644659905916260639?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/4644659905916260639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=4644659905916260639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/4644659905916260639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/4644659905916260639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/07/days-passes-by-and-u-werent-here-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-2337750822182063420</id><published>2008-07-08T13:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T14:12:36.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have no idea why I post all these pics up..&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SHMEe_BOHRI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/1vN94xah9JQ/s1600-h/HCA4ETT1ECAGZO3O0CA4EOYDSCAL5GL3DCARQS39ICAT347G3CA5OU5V2CA42JK4HCA3ZINKKCAXRS67DCAXPE14ZCAE2C5JKCAOJGUB9CAMO3AD6CARRQAKPCAK36Q31CAH13LYTCAWSTME6CAB2470W.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220521323411676434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SHMEe_BOHRI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/1vN94xah9JQ/s200/HCA4ETT1ECAGZO3O0CA4EOYDSCAL5GL3DCARQS39ICAT347G3CA5OU5V2CA42JK4HCA3ZINKKCAXRS67DCAXPE14ZCAE2C5JKCAOJGUB9CAMO3AD6CARRQAKPCAK36Q31CAH13LYTCAWSTME6CAB2470W.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maybe I'm building my abs..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;That's why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SHMD2qUUn7I/AAAAAAAAAQw/ctYcHRSYrMY/s1600-h/step%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220520630659882930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SHMD2qUUn7I/AAAAAAAAAQw/ctYcHRSYrMY/s200/step%2B2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every one of these pics..&lt;br /&gt;Their tummies are so FIRM!!&lt;br /&gt;Freaking firm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SHMDr7n-RgI/AAAAAAAAAQo/LTYBBxfoYTw/s1600-h/QCA3ZILNMCAF7LEKWCADB1DKSCAKEV12KCABHOR47CAT60QFXCARSENA7CA7UOB14CAIW0D38CA9AZT6WCAM5BX73CAILLO7UCA4YSZ0YCA90NACDCA1X2ZEHCAELORWKCA1Z8FL2CACIGTAOCASPFKOK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220520446327145986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SHMDr7n-RgI/AAAAAAAAAQo/LTYBBxfoYTw/s200/QCA3ZILNMCAF7LEKWCADB1DKSCAKEV12KCABHOR47CAT60QFXCARSENA7CA7UOB14CAIW0D38CA9AZT6WCAM5BX73CAILLO7UCA4YSZ0YCA90NACDCA1X2ZEHCAELORWKCA1Z8FL2CACIGTAOCASPFKOK.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tummy oso beginning to take shape..&lt;br /&gt;Not to say&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I'm fat&lt;/span&gt; or what..&lt;br /&gt;Just..wanna be &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;firm&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SHMDfBmq28I/AAAAAAAAAQg/Nf7QxIj3hOQ/s1600-h/BCAUCOEUQCAMLEKDQCAG1C3OVCA3W1J8ECAXOSR3BCALLQFDECALMWHIFCAE6U9FGCASGCP0FCALM8BYPCAQH0S6ACAYGQNXCCAMQKRLECANSD55YCABRBIOTCA2RZLPMCAJ5NYTXCAB9M1J6CA36PAX0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220520224593992642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SHMDfBmq28I/AAAAAAAAAQg/Nf7QxIj3hOQ/s200/BCAUCOEUQCAMLEKDQCAG1C3OVCA3W1J8ECAXOSR3BCALLQFDECALMWHIFCAE6U9FGCASGCP0FCALM8BYPCAQH0S6ACAYGQNXCCAMQKRLECANSD55YCABRBIOTCA2RZLPMCAJ5NYTXCAB9M1J6CA36PAX0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They're the best inspiration for me to workout..&lt;br /&gt;Continuously..&lt;br /&gt;So freaky...&lt;br /&gt;Later my abs firmer than theirs I'll die..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+.+''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-2337750822182063420?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/2337750822182063420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=2337750822182063420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/2337750822182063420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/2337750822182063420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-have-no-idea-why-i-post-all-these.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SHMEe_BOHRI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/1vN94xah9JQ/s72-c/HCA4ETT1ECAGZO3O0CA4EOYDSCAL5GL3DCARQS39ICAT347G3CA5OU5V2CA42JK4HCA3ZINKKCAXRS67DCAXPE14ZCAE2C5JKCAOJGUB9CAMO3AD6CARRQAKPCAK36Q31CAH13LYTCAWSTME6CAB2470W.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-3113096588053116629</id><published>2008-07-06T00:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T01:24:38.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SG-osi2y5fI/AAAAAAAAAQY/l9-Uuk-n9Qw/s1600-h/....jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219575976370038258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SG-osi2y5fI/AAAAAAAAAQY/l9-Uuk-n9Qw/s200/....jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tat's all I can say..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll wait for you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No matter how long's the day..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eventhough we're &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;so far apart&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know somehow..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; blooms from the heart..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We will be together somehow, somewhere..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When the time comes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's gonna be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I swear..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thousand words never describe how I feel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Million feelings never shows how this is real..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've always&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;missed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even you're away from me, it's true..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; for your success..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even my mind's in such a mess..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hopefully this will make you&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And for tat,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll walk a thousand miles...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thousand words never describe how I feel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Million feelings never shows how this is real..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-3113096588053116629?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/3113096588053116629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=3113096588053116629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3113096588053116629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3113096588053116629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SG-osi2y5fI/AAAAAAAAAQY/l9-Uuk-n9Qw/s72-c/....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-2781666195824012363</id><published>2008-07-05T22:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T22:54:44.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the most amazing solo popper I've ever seen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Presenting Salah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="200" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jUh9BB7OPOI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jUh9BB7OPOI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Part 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="200" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dE60hUHWoaE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dE60hUHWoaE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Amazing, I wish someday I can be like him..^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-2781666195824012363?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/2781666195824012363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=2781666195824012363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/2781666195824012363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/2781666195824012363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-most-amazing-solo-popper-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-2032124539161934285</id><published>2008-07-04T00:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T01:00:39.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh, another great day another great help~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lazy to post any pictures..&lt;br /&gt;Since the happening pics are already been posted u by my beloved sistas..&lt;br /&gt;LOL..&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;what a joke!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I cant believe myself saying this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INFLUENCE MAN!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;this is crazy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the reason hy I wanna blog is oso this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ONE GOOD NEWS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rite, you'll be asking wat good news..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I'LL BE PERFORMING ON THE GRADUATION NITE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun see it this way&lt;br /&gt;It's the greatest opportunity for me to show wat I've got&lt;br /&gt;And tape it..&lt;br /&gt;And...And..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What for I tell you guys wat I'm planning next?&lt;br /&gt;hehe..Lots more to come..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's part of my puzzle to solve wat this life has for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wait&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and see..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-2032124539161934285?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/2032124539161934285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=2032124539161934285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/2032124539161934285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/2032124539161934285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/07/oh-another-great-day-another-great-help.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-1902294695607076381</id><published>2008-07-02T16:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T17:31:05.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ah great..I wanted to blog my life and it's all gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I haven't died..In case you din notice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just tat my frens like to blog interesting news bout thier life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; (which involves me in it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Into their blog..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So nice of them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okie, yesterday noon I went out with one of my fren.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And after the fuss, s/he kinda lecture me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bout wat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;My life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;And what I gonna do with it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Great, again one of these big reasons why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, they said it rite cuz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I realy havent been doing much lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Seriously..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Later in the evening which I have to go work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In my dance studio (wasnt actually mine...oh well)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As a receptionist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not expecting much ppl there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was rather quiet according to the former receptionist..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So i brought my close peeps along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And to my surprise,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dance principal is there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teaching  private class to these couple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And a few students practicing their moves for competition..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everything was smooth sailing till then..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This OLD thought came up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;What are you doing here, Not doing anything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hu was tat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was me who's asking the great ol' question again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, millions of questions came rite up after tat thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As i wrote it all down to one piece of paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And decided on what to do on my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Told my parents bout the plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kena screwed KAOKAO!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Argued with them a lil while,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And greeat..Ending Im the one's who's got hurt..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cried a lil, and stopped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I'm not gonna give it al up tat easy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tot of this DAM plan for the past few hours &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND i'm not gonna let u guys screw it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now Im taking it slow..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reeeaaallllyy SLOW..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Step by step&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hopefully,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next time I brought the plan up to thm again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They won't screw me with tat &lt;strong&gt;dumb&lt;/strong&gt; reason..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Settle it for me pls..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Help me~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Although's like tat..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not gonna give up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till u (my parents) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Accept what I can give..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since u asked me to do something bout it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I did..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me do it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it's not for tat dumb ol' reason tat u give..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's not even worth what I gonna do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not his..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-1902294695607076381?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/1902294695607076381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=1902294695607076381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/1902294695607076381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/1902294695607076381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/07/ah-great.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-2998322519880682095</id><published>2008-06-25T17:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T18:02:17.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SGIXJHiVYOI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ZSM3RbH3Flg/s1600-h/film01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215756763857772770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SGIXJHiVYOI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ZSM3RbH3Flg/s200/film01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I find myself standing on this place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where everything around me is static, unmoving..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am I in a dream? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A dream tat I'll wake finding myelf in a world where God places me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is this real?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I know is my feelings for u will never fade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mind is full of ur image before u left me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss u so much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tat I cant find any words to let u stay any longer..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I've used up wat I need to use up to impress u..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is who I am...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a girl..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An ordinary girl tat dun deserve anyone to love..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An ordinary girl tat noone will ever turn their head to even look at..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A girl tat can't hold what she treasures the most...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She dun have any courage..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's naive..She likes to enjoy the moment she's living in..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She dun care what's in the future..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's simple to impress yet complicated to understand..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's impatient...She likes to be entertained..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's lonely, but yet she's got close frens..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's rare, but somehow most girls are like her...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I dun even know who I am anymore..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Confused when there's noone to tok to..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will u accept me as I am?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or u'll just ignore me like the rest?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will u be the special one I'm looking forward to?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will u be mine to treasure?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will u care for me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if u dun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still got one person I can go to..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Jesus will be there for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I'm lonely..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I need someone to tok to..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus..I'm still a sinner..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank You for not ignoring me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And thanks for saving me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/S: Currently listening to Say(all I need) by One Republic..(they're awesome man!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-2998322519880682095?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/2998322519880682095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=2998322519880682095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/2998322519880682095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/2998322519880682095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-find-myself-standing-on-this-place.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SGIXJHiVYOI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/ZSM3RbH3Flg/s72-c/film01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-8215536266558079532</id><published>2008-06-21T18:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T19:05:43.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Rumours&lt;/span&gt; have me captured in amazement..Saying tat I'm already &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;coupled&lt;/span&gt;~ hmmm..&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IS TAT TRUE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fact 1.&lt;/strong&gt; Yes, im in love with my dear..but tat doesnt mean im in a relationship..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fact 2.&lt;/strong&gt; Eventhough im in a relationship i dun nid to tell the whole world&lt;br /&gt;bout it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fact 3.&lt;/strong&gt; I like to kip things private now..FOR NOW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fact 4. &lt;/strong&gt;Yes, sometimes im despressed when i miss someone badly..(Dun tell me u havent see girls EMO b4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fact 5.&lt;/strong&gt; Dun try telling things (bout me) tat u not even sure of to other&lt;br /&gt;ppl (Hate this man!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fact 6.&lt;/strong&gt; Rumors kills..Oh well, since im being treated like one of the celeb..I dun mind tat anyway..NID SOME paparazzis then..*oh stop&lt;br /&gt;flashing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fact 7.&lt;/strong&gt; I being stupid rite now..As u read on some nonsense actually pops up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fact 8.&lt;/strong&gt; Tots going thru my head now...*memories flashing b4 me* IM GONNA DIE!! of boredom..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fact 9.&lt;/strong&gt; Many people thinks bout whether IM COUPLED OR NOT when they read Fact1,2&amp;amp;3..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fact 10.&lt;/strong&gt; I've completed 10 facts bout myself for now..All I nid now is..U to do one when u're totally bored&lt;br /&gt;like me..And yea..Have Fun.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As u can see, im bored..Dunno what to post bout anymore. Thanks to my frens i've came up with brilliant ideas to entertain myself..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-8215536266558079532?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/8215536266558079532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=8215536266558079532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/8215536266558079532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/8215536266558079532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/06/rumours-have-me-captured-in-amazement.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-2115604045996504115</id><published>2008-06-18T22:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T23:03:24.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My 40th post..After I finished teaching my freestyle class in Kota Damansara..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The class overall is good, there's like 3 girls who knew how to dance before. They're quite good at it too, the styles still not there yet..I bet I gonna teach the class some techniques next week..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing U like crazy..Havent been toking for like 3 days!! U know how much I wish u're here with me?! At least, a 'hello' or 'bye' would be enuf...Darling, pls tok to me..I'm getting weaker in love by the moment. Feels like I hit the ground and everything's getting clear. Reality keep on hitting on me, feel as though I'm not ur girl anymore... I HATE this feeling, can u pls make it go away?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm missing him more and more even when I'm typing this..HATE THIS MAN!!! Someone pls save me by just tagging me. At least I'm occupied with stupid tots in my head...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-2115604045996504115?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/2115604045996504115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=2115604045996504115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/2115604045996504115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/2115604045996504115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-40th-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-2670559360367902730</id><published>2008-06-17T04:27:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T05:08:06.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Marie Digby's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Say It Again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The thing about &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt; saw it coming &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It kinda &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;~crept up~&lt;/span&gt; and took me by &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;!!surprise!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now there’s a voice inside my &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that’s got me wondering &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is this true, I want to hear it &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;one more time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Move in&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a little closer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take it to a &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;whisper&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just a little &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;louder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Say it again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cuz I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the way&lt;br /&gt;it feels when you are telling me that I’m &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;only one&lt;/span&gt; who blows your&lt;br /&gt;mind &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Say it again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It’s like the whole world stops to listen &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you tell me &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you’re in love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thing about you is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;you know just how to&lt;br /&gt;get me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You talk about us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like there’s no end in sight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The thing about me is that&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I really want to let you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Open that door&lt;/span&gt; and walk into my life &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it feels like it’s the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;first time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That anybody's ever brought the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;without the &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;in my whole life &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have I heard words as &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; as when you say my name &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9F9q_k5TWqo&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9F9q_k5TWqo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="320" height="250"&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/24273433458669985-2670559360367902730?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/2670559360367902730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=2670559360367902730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/2670559360367902730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/2670559360367902730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/06/thing-about-love-is-i-never-saw-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-5165711673299499806</id><published>2008-06-15T01:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T02:34:58.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eekk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE FINISHED MY DANCE EXAM!!! FINALLY...long hours of waiting (seems like forever though)..I'll tell the whole story out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;4.00am - Jac's practicing her dance steps in her room...&lt;br /&gt;               - Wat's it gonna do with me? Cuz I'm sleeping in her room and thus, I din get a good sleep b4 the exam..  &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9.00am - My sis (Jac Tan) woke me up..Which is late..Supposedly to be awake by 8.30am&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10.00am - DISASTER!!Can't find my pants I've planned to wear in the exam!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10.30am - Improvised my costume..changed it to yellow singlet and black jazz pant with yellow stripes..Supposedly to be nicer jazz pants with half top showing my abs (I dun have one) so yea...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10.40am - Wanted to drive to dance school and found out my pant's is in the car..ZZZ..big joke...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11.00am - Reached dance school..Went and support my frens who're taking the exam oso...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1.00pm - The time slots delayed so much and we're way bak time for wat we've planned..Mine's even worse...My exam starts at 3.20pm supposed to be finishing my GOLD level dance exam adi ler...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2.00pm - My frens all finished their 2 level exam (SILVER and GOLD) which is vry good..And they're following the plan so they abandoned me in the school and went home prepare themselves fo later..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3.20pm - My 1st SILVER level exam... Waited it for few hours FULL of nervousness...I wanna die!! SUPER crazy time...Miss my sweet heart suddenly..So i flipped my phone and see his pic..hehe (RANDOM!!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4.00pm - Finished my GOLD level!! Finally... Drove straight to Jacq's hse..Prepare myself for the party for Eunice and Bernice...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7.00pm - Went bak to my hse and switch car..then go to Izzi with my mom (Together with my frens la)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7.30pm till 12.40am - Party like a wild girl..For once I battle with Sam Oh and won..He cant tahan the sexiness (I think)...LOL!!! Dance like crazy la cuz finished off my dance exam so nothing to lose anymore...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now - Blogging the events today and looking at my frens fighting each other...And they're staying over in my hse...GREAT!! I gonna miss my night's sweet dream...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-5165711673299499806?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/5165711673299499806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=5165711673299499806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/5165711673299499806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/5165711673299499806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/06/eekk.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-8522865430917551214</id><published>2008-06-14T01:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T01:58:14.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Decided to post a simple and easy one b4 I vsit my dreamland..Hehe..Hope u wouldn't mind reading some nonsense of my life so far~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Blog:You're totally crazy Lyd! You know the dance exam's in a&lt;br /&gt;few hours and you're still blogging?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lyd:Yea..I know..I'm really crazy..Cuz I need to release some&lt;br /&gt;stress out...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Blog:Don't release it out on me..Ppl's reading me..Can't U&lt;br /&gt;see??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lyd:Well, to tell U the truth..I can't see who really reading u&lt;br /&gt;(my blog) Cuz simply I'm not U!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Blog: You're hopeless..*smacks itself against a wall*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lyd: Everyone's been tellin me tat..I know..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Blog: *unlocking the door*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lyd: Dun go just yet..I STILL need U to release my stress...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*Blog runs out the door*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lyd: Hey! I said DONT GO!! Come back u..*chases after&lt;br /&gt;Blog*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And so...I caught my Blog..And I forced it to post this up..And&lt;br /&gt;the conversation above..Yea..I'm cool..Maybe I shud sleep now..YUP I SHUD!!&lt;br /&gt;Nites all!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-8522865430917551214?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/8522865430917551214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=8522865430917551214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/8522865430917551214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/8522865430917551214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/06/decided-to-post-simple-and-easy-one-b4.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-7544980071768585382</id><published>2008-06-11T04:15:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T04:52:21.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A day out with my didis (WaiHon and ChunHong), Tracydear and my sis (Jac)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The guys are so shy at camwhoring but at last...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The results of getting familiar with the camera..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A bond with the cam thus born!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 NEW CAMWHORES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7oLFHjAzI/AAAAAAAAAQI/3o1IYsBvSmw/s1600-h/DSC00261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210357095964279602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7oLFHjAzI/AAAAAAAAAQI/3o1IYsBvSmw/s200/DSC00261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Btw, They're really good at it..especially ChunHong..Not WaiHon though..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's still shy at tat moment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7ns9oVWoI/AAAAAAAAAQA/umhVkqqfa5w/s1600-h/DSC00263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210356578558237314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7ns9oVWoI/AAAAAAAAAQA/umhVkqqfa5w/s200/DSC00263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Later on~ Not anyMore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7nI-bO3eI/AAAAAAAAAP4/dMe1qWoyQZ0/s1600-h/DSC00264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210355960296431074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7nI-bO3eI/AAAAAAAAAP4/dMe1qWoyQZ0/s200/DSC00264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying to be Cool..But tak jadi~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7lSOyVC8I/AAAAAAAAAPg/d4Mzl6OE1AU/s1600-h/DSC00266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210353920283839426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7lSOyVC8I/AAAAAAAAAPg/d4Mzl6OE1AU/s200/DSC00266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pose 1, pose 2, pose 3, pose 4...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7kmqjhvZI/AAAAAAAAAPY/X9NL5B5y_4o/s1600-h/DSC00267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210353171823705490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7kmqjhvZI/AAAAAAAAAPY/X9NL5B5y_4o/s200/DSC00267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7kGS4uU1I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/O_yWLaER-qs/s1600-h/DSC00268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210352615714345810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7kGS4uU1I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/O_yWLaER-qs/s200/DSC00268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7jgwH-AyI/AAAAAAAAAPI/mbqWZwwrkno/s1600-h/DSC00269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210351970727887650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7jgwH-AyI/AAAAAAAAAPI/mbqWZwwrkno/s200/DSC00269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trying to see wat time? Maybe not!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're not helping each other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210355254910234770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7mf6qDsJI/AAAAAAAAAPw/bDmhowayAwA/s200/DSC00270.JPG" border="0" /&gt; At last, it's me again! Saying good luck to those going to National Service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7hskUxgII/AAAAAAAAAO4/S4HeAEc8T2A/s1600-h/DSC00274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210349974695542914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7hskUxgII/AAAAAAAAAO4/S4HeAEc8T2A/s200/DSC00274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-7544980071768585382?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/7544980071768585382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=7544980071768585382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7544980071768585382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7544980071768585382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/06/day-out-with-my-didis-waihon-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7oLFHjAzI/AAAAAAAAAQI/3o1IYsBvSmw/s72-c/DSC00261.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-1825045870094059084</id><published>2008-06-11T03:29:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T03:50:30.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Requested from Tracydear...Pls say thx cause it's really hard for me t go upstairs to get the cam..Since my room now is messed up by some construction man who're trying to fix the dem aircond!! The fan sux cause it makes a lot of noise and yea, I'm sleeping with my sis tonite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7aCRyHhNI/AAAAAAAAAOo/3-BzK0u6XtQ/s1600-h/DSC00146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210341551582446802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7aCRyHhNI/AAAAAAAAAOo/3-BzK0u6XtQ/s200/DSC00146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls tat planned up the outing and (not really) suprised her in this dinner..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was fun..I should be inside..But well..My cam, mine to take the pics..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7Zfgac82I/AAAAAAAAAOg/srkaD01S39c/s1600-h/DSC00142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210340954214298466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7Zfgac82I/AAAAAAAAAOg/srkaD01S39c/s200/DSC00142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The best is yet to come..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The fresh mussels simmered in white wine and some herbs..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Owh..So heavenly as it goes into ur mouth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7Y_Bpsn7I/AAAAAAAAAOY/7iMDmcuRlyg/s1600-h/DSC00151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210340396200927154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7Y_Bpsn7I/AAAAAAAAAOY/7iMDmcuRlyg/s200/DSC00151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took a lot of pics for the food..&lt;br /&gt;Dun ask why...It's kinda funny..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because they're the ones got to travel in our stomach..&lt;br /&gt;Some memories of them before they changed to something else..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7YJUmCAoI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/FXGkmeSTZmE/s1600-h/DSC00152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210339473572889218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7YJUmCAoI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/FXGkmeSTZmE/s200/DSC00152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the one and oni angelhair pasta i liked to eat in Italliannies..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They really placed a nice name to tat thin pasta..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trust me...I'm getting hungry as I post this up.. (LoL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7Xib05SwI/AAAAAAAAAOI/n6uSRQpkbCg/s1600-h/DSC00153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210338805499382530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7Xib05SwI/AAAAAAAAAOI/n6uSRQpkbCg/s200/DSC00153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Risotto is really nice!! Btw, this is seafood risotto..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7Wzu8zaZI/AAAAAAAAAOA/uL6gZj-2TQU/s1600-h/DSC00154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210338003178973586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7Wzu8zaZI/AAAAAAAAAOA/uL6gZj-2TQU/s200/DSC00154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There it is!! The bday girl and her present frm MichO and Tracy..&lt;br /&gt;Really pretty rite? I mean the girl..*nodding in agreement*&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/24273433458669985-1825045870094059084?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/1825045870094059084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=1825045870094059084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/1825045870094059084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/1825045870094059084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/06/requested-from-tracydear.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SE7aCRyHhNI/AAAAAAAAAOo/3-BzK0u6XtQ/s72-c/DSC00146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-42964360866314155</id><published>2008-06-10T04:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T04:34:45.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just realised my blog's time is totally out!! Omg.. No wonder all my timings are running around all crazed up! &gt;.&lt; &lt;blockquote&gt;In the days I missed you&lt;br /&gt;In the nite I dreamt of you&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, am I&lt;br /&gt;obsessed bout you?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dear Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;I truly thank You for all tat you've done in my life. I realied as what&lt;br /&gt;You've placed in the future is slowly revealing itself like petals of flowers blooming right before me. I do pray whatever's in the future will be fruitful for what I'm&lt;br /&gt;doing now. Amen. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, like you can see the time when I'm posting this. OUTRAGEOUS!! I'm crazy for not being in my dreamland at this time *slaps herself on the forehead* I gotta go then..See you people really soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: I promise the pics will be out in the next post..Dun be angry aight?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-42964360866314155?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/42964360866314155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=42964360866314155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/42964360866314155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/42964360866314155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-just-realised-my-blogs-time-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-5091863670481942473</id><published>2008-06-10T02:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T03:04:20.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Change In Return</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;A change of template for me means a change in my character.&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, no matter how "man" I wanna be..I just can't..&lt;br /&gt;And love can make a girl girl..More feminine I guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the one who change me to a more feminine side is..Love&lt;br /&gt;I can say it's my dream finally came true.&lt;br /&gt;To be a girl at least..&lt;br /&gt;Although I still can't write beautiful poems to describe the wonderful feeling I'm having now..&lt;br /&gt;Might as well be transparent to the ones reading this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;No:&lt;br /&gt;I wont reveal who my boy is...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not telling whether I'm in a&lt;br /&gt;relationship (so you all can make a blind guess)&lt;br /&gt;I am not lying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes:&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love..&lt;br /&gt;I really like my boy for a long long time..&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda&lt;br /&gt;cheating on Josh..(not to reveal the full name)&lt;br /&gt;I'm really sorry to say I've&lt;br /&gt;broken up with him..&lt;br /&gt;I regreted telling Josh I wanna couple while trying to&lt;br /&gt;forget my boy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why I really regreted is I dont have enuf courage to tell my boy how much I like him..Which is, in this case, saddenning..&lt;br /&gt;Because I knew if I have told..I wouldn't hurt other ppl's feelings..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Sorry:&lt;br /&gt;Josh, for making ur life so hard, but thanks for all the care u gave&lt;br /&gt;thru this one year..&lt;br /&gt;My friends, for making u all worry bout me, and using&lt;br /&gt;up ur brain juices to think bout my probs.. And oso finally..God, for not&lt;br /&gt;talking to You for really long..But I did tok to You (well, I think You're the&lt;br /&gt;Only One who knows everything now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, life isn't so hard to live with when you're with ur friends..&lt;br /&gt;1st post in this new skin..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-5091863670481942473?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/5091863670481942473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=5091863670481942473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/5091863670481942473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/5091863670481942473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/06/change-in-return.html' title='A Change In Return'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-191186880457766811</id><published>2008-06-09T04:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T20:15:36.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing You Badly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;My goodness...Look at the time and I'm still thinking bout you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;Look at my face I'm still in love with you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;Wonder whether what I said will affect you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;If it does then I know you feel the same way too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;Missing you badly ever since you're gone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;Hoping you're still doing fine wherever you are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;I'm not the type of girl tat types mushy thingss..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;Not the type tat expose the real me in front of ppl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;But since you're special I'll do it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;I really dun wan you to go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;But still I cant make you stay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;You're not beside me now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;Noone embraces me like you do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;Misiing you like crazy now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;Dreamt of you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;Waiting for you to come bak...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;Cuz simply my feelings for you is still here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-191186880457766811?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/191186880457766811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=191186880457766811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/191186880457766811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/191186880457766811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/06/missing-you-badly.html' title='Missing You Badly'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-1647722560788476424</id><published>2008-06-06T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T00:49:33.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Few Apologies and Emotional Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;By now, I can see my bestie (Tracydear) screaming towards me wanting some photos tat I took from Jacq's birthday... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;May is the busiest month celebrating different people's birthdays and preparing for my dance exams...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Great..The exam's in a week's time and I'm here typing bout some nonsense and blogging...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Wishing tat some frens of MINE would actully forgive me for taking tat long to post up her photos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I won't post it up on this post...I'm so sorry..REALLY MEAN IT!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Need a few moments to release my stressful dance steps and personal reasons to EMO a while...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;To recall..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tmr's the day which one of my fren is going to somewhere to study..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;gonna miss him like crazy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I won't tell you who yet... BTW, he's a sweet heart...haha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ah well..He'll be gone going in a few hours... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Counting down the minutes and seconds..So hard to let it all go... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;There's something in this world which a brilliant guy invented..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I neglected the convenience ever since i got it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But now I KNEW THE IMPORTANCE!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;PHONE..or maybe MSN (IM) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Oh..how i thank God for placing me in this century...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The days waiting for you to come back is LONGER than the days living not knowing who you are to me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boy..How I gonna miss you when you're gone... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I wished I had the courage to tell you my feelings earlier..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;At least we still have time together... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But yet, everything's moving so fast.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And you're going into your future and me into mine... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hoping tat our path in this future will link side by side...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cuz i wanna spend my days with you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-1647722560788476424?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/1647722560788476424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=1647722560788476424' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/1647722560788476424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/1647722560788476424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/06/few-apologies-and-emotional-moments.html' title='Few Apologies and Emotional Moments'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-7684442238878990286</id><published>2008-06-02T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T01:22:11.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Happy Day To Remember..And You Know Why</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SELSmW_ANhI/AAAAAAAAANo/R_9N9a6OkdA/s1600-h/keytomyheart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206955675640411666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SELSmW_ANhI/AAAAAAAAANo/R_9N9a6OkdA/s320/keytomyheart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;A day to remember..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Let's consider today to be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;happiest&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Everything happenned so unexpectedly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tat's when you took my breath away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's so captivating tat I kept on reminding myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It wasn't a dream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Because you made it&lt;/span&gt; t&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;u&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;r&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;It can do such things to me tat I can't even imagine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;It &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;melt&lt;/span&gt; my heart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Tingle my &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;emotions&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;And it made me &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt; the whole day without realising&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;I'm doing tat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tat's how you take it from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-7684442238878990286?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/7684442238878990286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=7684442238878990286' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7684442238878990286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7684442238878990286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-day-to-rememberand-you-know-why.html' title='A Happy Day To Remember..And You Know Why'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SELSmW_ANhI/AAAAAAAAANo/R_9N9a6OkdA/s72-c/keytomyheart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-9112207787592334265</id><published>2008-05-31T01:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T02:07:34.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Only Wish for in 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SEBCT2_ANgI/AAAAAAAAANg/Ek4p1Ed1SiU/s1600-h/anime2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206234078185010690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SEBCT2_ANgI/AAAAAAAAANg/Ek4p1Ed1SiU/s320/anime2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Wish I can see you again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Miss you so badly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tat I can't think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;How's it's like living in a world not knowing you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Maybe my life would be better off,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;But I don't want tat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cuz I know you and mostly I don't want you to go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;To a place where there's no me to teman you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What kind of nice place would tat be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Even so if you insists on going,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I trust tat you'll come bak..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Cuz plainly I want you to come bak..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A heart tat's missing you so badly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Would you wanna leave behind all tat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I don't think so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Cuz I know you and I'll wait...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Whatever it takes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;To complete my wish for 2010...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-9112207787592334265?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/9112207787592334265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=9112207787592334265' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/9112207787592334265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/9112207787592334265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-only-wish-for-in-2010.html' title='My Only Wish for in 2010'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SEBCT2_ANgI/AAAAAAAAANg/Ek4p1Ed1SiU/s72-c/anime2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-2407209174707929696</id><published>2008-05-26T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T19:34:13.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>May 26...Happy Birthday DixZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqXGm_ANfI/AAAAAAAAANY/cLEDIemfJCI/s1600-h/DSC00181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204638459179841010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqXGm_ANfI/AAAAAAAAANY/cLEDIemfJCI/s320/DSC00181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, this is the birthday boy's cheeky face... +.+"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And he's pretending to eat his "cake"..You've guessed it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We're gonna stack it all up and put candles in it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqWf2_ANeI/AAAAAAAAANQ/z8M--RHiows/s1600-h/DSC00184.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204637793459910114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqWf2_ANeI/AAAAAAAAANQ/z8M--RHiows/s320/DSC00184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Some random people doing random things in the party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The party's on the&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; 24th May&lt;/span&gt;..oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Takes forever for me to blog it anyway~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqVpm_ANdI/AAAAAAAAANI/o2-CIgNEkjo/s1600-h/DSC00182.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204636861452006866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqVpm_ANdI/AAAAAAAAANI/o2-CIgNEkjo/s320/DSC00182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;From the left~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Half of Tracy &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;(haha)&lt;/span&gt; ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ermm..I dunno how to spell his name..Y.K. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;..tat's how I called him O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nick Heng &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(didi..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Gabriel..&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(Tracy knew him thru facebook)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the Back of Jac's head..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;and tat's it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqVAW_ANcI/AAAAAAAAANA/5IPxvevYr-s/s1600-h/DSC00185.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204636152782403010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqVAW_ANcI/AAAAAAAAANA/5IPxvevYr-s/s320/DSC00185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;People playing games..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;While other busy taking pics~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqT62_ANbI/AAAAAAAAAM4/tXeAJ0GWZGQ/s1600-h/DSC00186.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204634958781494706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqT62_ANbI/AAAAAAAAAM4/tXeAJ0GWZGQ/s320/DSC00186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Somehow I managed to distort Dix's face &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ONLY&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I wonder why..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Maybe he's &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;moving&lt;/span&gt; too much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thinking of what pose he supposed to use..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqS3m_ANaI/AAAAAAAAAMw/NOa1IuVhIsc/s1600-h/DSC00187.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204633803435292066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqS3m_ANaI/AAAAAAAAAMw/NOa1IuVhIsc/s320/DSC00187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Certain times..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;We feel bored in the party..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thank God I have my camera..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And thus..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Born 3 temporary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;~CAMWHORES~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;*Yiak Yiak*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqSGG_ANZI/AAAAAAAAAMo/hJK2IG8ljIw/s1600-h/DSC00189.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204632953031767442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqSGG_ANZI/AAAAAAAAAMo/hJK2IG8ljIw/s320/DSC00189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqRjm_ANYI/AAAAAAAAAMg/yXYhRjId1I0/s1600-h/DSC00190.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204632360326280578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqRjm_ANYI/AAAAAAAAAMg/yXYhRjId1I0/s320/DSC00190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqQ8m_ANXI/AAAAAAAAAMY/327Cap5BObI/s1600-h/DSC00194.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204631690311382386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqQ8m_ANXI/AAAAAAAAAMY/327Cap5BObI/s320/DSC00194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Aunty Wendy taking Tau Fu Fa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Only 3 of the camwhores managed to eat it though..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cuz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We're taking pics in the kitchen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HAHAHHA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The others can't get to eat it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cuz Dix's grandma paiseh to bring out the TauFuFa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;She said the TauFuFa too soft and mushy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;So oni we ate it..o.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqQWG_ANWI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/lHaRubRCejI/s1600-h/DSC00196.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204631028886418786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqQWG_ANWI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/lHaRubRCejI/s320/DSC00196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is the Donut Cake..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Takes forever to light it up..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's like 18 small candles!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not the traditional&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One big candle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And 8 small ones..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204626746804024626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqMc2_ANTI/AAAAAAAAAL4/M8aNsZySVnI/s320/DSC00197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;And some of them decided to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To the park near Dix's hse (I mean his aunty's hse)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Saying it is a traditional..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Since every single year they went..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So..yeaps..all went..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Guys played Bball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And girls camwhore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;ooo..It rhymes~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I volunteered to look after they guy's wallets..and handphones..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And taking some pic of the guys playing Bball..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sowee for the bad pic.. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqLym_ANSI/AAAAAAAAALw/4W8gq1itlnM/s1600-h/DSC00201.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204626020954551586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqLym_ANSI/AAAAAAAAALw/4W8gq1itlnM/s320/DSC00201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204626768278861122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqMeG_ANUI/AAAAAAAAAMA/wgELaaf6ReA/s320/DSC00198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqLrG_ANRI/AAAAAAAAALo/G8Ea5lmIJN4/s1600-h/DSC00200.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204625892105532690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqLrG_ANRI/AAAAAAAAALo/G8Ea5lmIJN4/s320/DSC00200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqLFW_ANQI/AAAAAAAAALg/YSF3HYxJS7A/s1600-h/DSC00202.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204625243565470978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqLFW_ANQI/AAAAAAAAALg/YSF3HYxJS7A/s320/DSC00202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqKwm_ANOI/AAAAAAAAALQ/OCmgKW1zkDc/s1600-h/DSC00204.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204624887083185378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqKwm_ANOI/AAAAAAAAALQ/OCmgKW1zkDc/s320/DSC00204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Later on tat midnite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me, Jac, Tracy, Y.K. and Dix&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Went out to yum cha~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And while Dix sending Y.K. bak..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We oso decided to take a good look at his Bungalow..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I din take any pics..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It wouldn't be decent of me anyway..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss my face? hehe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So i took one nice pic at the bak of Dix's car while he drove Y.K. home..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muax!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ou ya..Happy 18th Birthday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqKh2_ANNI/AAAAAAAAALI/FTKC4hPXbEk/s1600-h/DSC00211.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204624633680114898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqKh2_ANNI/AAAAAAAAALI/FTKC4hPXbEk/s320/DSC00211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br 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Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SDqXGm_ANfI/AAAAAAAAANY/cLEDIemfJCI/s72-c/DSC00181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-5614029490269146090</id><published>2008-05-17T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T22:30:14.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scam in an SMS And a GREAT LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I received this sms frm Wai Hon (my didi),&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another frm Nick Tan (my soccer dude),&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saying that there'll be a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HUGE, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GIANT,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; BIG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; radiation wave circling Malaysia...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Believe it or not...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The truth is OUT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Checkon th link below..and y'all'll know.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://crystal.thinktankmag.net/?p=642"&gt;http://crystal.thinktankmag.net/?p=642&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;It's other ppl's blog..lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Big LOLS to those who followed the instruction..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm very proud to say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;IT"S A SCAM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Btw, my mom, Che Siong and Gil (my bro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Went for  massage near my hse..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And I'm stuck here blogging some uninteresting news&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bout this sms I've received..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh well, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Seems like my fun days are far gone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;And Monday is COMING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;GONE GONE GONE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Great i gonna redo my nails again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Since the design is GONE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Great..my life's been great all the time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-5614029490269146090?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/5614029490269146090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=5614029490269146090' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/5614029490269146090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/5614029490269146090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/05/scam-in-sms-and-great-life.html' title='Scam in an SMS And a GREAT LIFE'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-4666016292546966155</id><published>2008-05-16T22:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T22:49:31.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Will Be by Avril Lavigne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SC2eegY2deI/AAAAAAAAALA/vbPuvMJiL1U/s1600-h/avril.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200987391610222050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SC2eegY2deI/AAAAAAAAALA/vbPuvMJiL1U/s320/avril.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's nothing I could say to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing I could ever do to make you see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What you mean to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the pain, the tears I cried&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Still you never said goodbye and now I know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How far you'd go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know I let you down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But it's not like that now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This time I’ll never let you go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will be, all that you want&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And get myself together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coz you keep me from falling apart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All my life, I’ll be with you forever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;To get you through the day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And make everything okay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I thought that I had everything&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I didn’t know what life could bring&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But now I see, honestly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're the one thing I got right&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The only one I let inside&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now I can breathe, coz you're here with me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And if I let you down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll turn it all around&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coz I will never let you go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will be, all that you want&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And get myself together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coz you keep me from falling apart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;All my life, I’ll be with you forever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;To get you through the day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And make everything okay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coz without you I can't sleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not gonna ever, ever let you leave&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're all I’ve got, you’re all I want&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah...And without you I don’t know what I’d do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can never, ever live a day without you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here with me, do you see,You're all I need&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never really told &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;how much&lt;/span&gt; admire her,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her attitudes and styles and songs...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In total,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...She's my idol...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(I know I know..no idols)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, she's the one I really admire and yea..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;rock&lt;/span&gt; my world!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&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/24273433458669985-4666016292546966155?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/4666016292546966155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=4666016292546966155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/4666016292546966155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/4666016292546966155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-will-be-by-avril-lavigne.html' title='I Will Be by Avril Lavigne'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SC2eegY2deI/AAAAAAAAALA/vbPuvMJiL1U/s72-c/avril.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-6004497827009921998</id><published>2008-05-16T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T14:26:19.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Extremely Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am really bored..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trying to figure out some Rubik's puzzles..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But the freaking guy, his brains is comepletely overwhelming..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have no idea why I posted this up..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's just another Friday afternoon which I have nth else to do..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Btw, I'm toking to Sook Chin on MSN at the same time..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She not replying me, so I'm really bored..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMG!!! There's bugs coming frm everywhere...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ou Gosh, I'm rotting..Pls help me~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Josh asked me out..But I lazy to go..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Since tonite my mom suggested tat we watch Narnia..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I'm waiting..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As the bugs are chewing my legs off..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I still can type (cuz I still got my hands)..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Great one finger's off..OMG!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I gotta type my life out with my forehead...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tis ish an SOs Letre..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Halp mi..Im lortiingg..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey..umm..this is the &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;army of bugs&lt;/span&gt; tat chewed her off..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So you wont be able to hear frm her from today..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Anyone&lt;/span&gt; trying to call the pollice..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We'll find &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And chew YOU OFF!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200857709367686610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SC0oiAY2ddI/AAAAAAAAAK4/shjTOb05glY/s320/LAD9JWCAPWK1BUCAW1HVFPCA4Q5LD5CA7BWXFTCAU31UD0CA58C3AMCANUO7FRCAHS5QDNCAZGUZ1ECAOPCSDECA16FLQDCAXHDAP0CA76GNZ1CAHKMX64CABSJC8LCAVVXFLVCAZBD9J1CAPT5RM3CAQQXQ1A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-6004497827009921998?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/6004497827009921998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=6004497827009921998' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/6004497827009921998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/6004497827009921998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/05/extremely-random.html' title='Extremely Random'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SC0oiAY2ddI/AAAAAAAAAK4/shjTOb05glY/s72-c/LAD9JWCAPWK1BUCAW1HVFPCA4Q5LD5CA7BWXFTCAU31UD0CA58C3AMCANUO7FRCAHS5QDNCAZGUZ1ECAOPCSDECA16FLQDCAXHDAP0CA76GNZ1CAHKMX64CABSJC8LCAVVXFLVCAZBD9J1CAPT5RM3CAQQXQ1A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-1419392289962889118</id><published>2008-05-16T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T01:20:49.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCxsqQY2dcI/AAAAAAAAAKw/anrAqQQOX7A/s1600-h/secret-poster_tag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200651142915585474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCxsqQY2dcI/AAAAAAAAAKw/anrAqQQOX7A/s320/secret-poster_tag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;question&lt;/span&gt; shot rite thru me in one nite...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;question&lt;/span&gt; I longed for many years ago, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;question&lt;/span&gt; with no doubt I'll answer with all my heart...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;question&lt;/span&gt; I never ever see it coming..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;question&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;An &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;answer&lt;/span&gt; tat makes someone happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;An &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;answer&lt;/span&gt; tat broke ones heart...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;An &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;answer&lt;/span&gt; tat I'm scared to give...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;An &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;answer&lt;/span&gt; so hard to live with (for the next few years)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;An &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;answer&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, I'm &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; gonna tell you wat happenned...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a secret tat we both &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;share&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;^^&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A secret&lt;/span&gt;^^&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/24273433458669985-1419392289962889118?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/1419392289962889118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=1419392289962889118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/1419392289962889118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/1419392289962889118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/05/secret.html' title='Secret'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCxsqQY2dcI/AAAAAAAAAKw/anrAqQQOX7A/s72-c/secret-poster_tag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-4467851825981769713</id><published>2008-05-14T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T14:58:49.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>May 13..A day to remember..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's my lil bro' bday!! How can I ever forget?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And oso the 1st time ever I hanged out with Dixon..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He drove me..How nice and sweet of him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We went mall hopping~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The curve for breakfast, Cineleisure for movie, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bangsar Village for tea time, and Midvalley to see toys..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So many places and so lil time...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCqImQY2dbI/AAAAAAAAAKo/6RGJA-ma9zo/s1600-h/DSC00092.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200118910568265138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCqImQY2dbI/AAAAAAAAAKo/6RGJA-ma9zo/s320/DSC00092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And thus...here comes the bday boy!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCqH3QY2daI/AAAAAAAAAKg/6D7bAwI_044/s1600-h/DSC00095.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200118103114413474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCqH3QY2daI/AAAAAAAAAKg/6D7bAwI_044/s320/DSC00095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated his bday in Tony Roma's..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCqEggY2dYI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/yNogNMW4xFI/s1600-h/DSC00097.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200114413737506178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCqEggY2dYI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/yNogNMW4xFI/s320/DSC00097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to our surprise, the ppl working there actually prepared a cake for him..How COOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCqDygY2dXI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Kgput8-LRCY/s1600-h/DSC00096.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200113623463523698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCqDygY2dXI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Kgput8-LRCY/s320/DSC00096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home..We decided to pay the Game of Life..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which i bough in toys'r'us earlier few days ago..Which costs me RM125.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCqCZgY2dWI/AAAAAAAAAKA/30EuknODraQ/s1600-h/DSC00098.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200112094455166306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCqCZgY2dWI/AAAAAAAAAKA/30EuknODraQ/s320/DSC00098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Everyone's having fun..So the money's worthwhile to be spent!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCqBJQY2dVI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/bJMxvUdKKzc/s1600-h/DSC00099.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200110715770664274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCqBJQY2dVI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/bJMxvUdKKzc/s320/DSC00099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I also end up being the target where everyone took my money..(cuz i was rich) and now..HAIHSS..And lost the game 3 times in a row..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bought the most expensive house and end up not winning..How great..No children oso..walaueh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCqAswY2dUI/AAAAAAAAAJw/uN9oUPDrKDM/s1600-h/DSC00100.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200110226144392514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCqAswY2dUI/AAAAAAAAAJw/uN9oUPDrKDM/s320/DSC00100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCp_6gY2dTI/AAAAAAAAAJo/VAq-lyRVXZ0/s1600-h/DSC00101.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200109362855966002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCp_6gY2dTI/AAAAAAAAAJo/VAq-lyRVXZ0/s320/DSC00101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As u can see the winner parks her car in top of the roof of an old folks home and having twins in her car..makes her the ulmate winner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCp_bQY2dSI/AAAAAAAAAJg/deqz3iRHQK0/s1600-h/DSC00102.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200108825985053986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCp_bQY2dSI/AAAAAAAAAJg/deqz3iRHQK0/s320/DSC00102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to say tat my bro and Jac's the top 2 winner..Having all the 10O,0oO in their hands!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCp-4wY2dRI/AAAAAAAAAJY/zZcBxob4yAM/s1600-h/DSC00104.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200108233279567122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCp-4wY2dRI/AAAAAAAAAJY/zZcBxob4yAM/s320/DSC00104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Another great day another great adventure...Brought to u by..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;!!Me the Punk Chic!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-4467851825981769713?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/4467851825981769713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=4467851825981769713' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/4467851825981769713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/4467851825981769713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/05/may-13a-day-to-remember.html' title='May 13..A day to remember..'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCqImQY2dbI/AAAAAAAAAKo/6RGJA-ma9zo/s72-c/DSC00092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-1339726802011989331</id><published>2008-05-14T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T13:47:58.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Macau~ Version 1.1 (hehe)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, I hope those who came visit my blog enjoyed the sceneries which i brought bak frm Macau..^o^ This version contains the following..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A request frm Mr Dixon for his beloved shoe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My recent face bak frm Macau (hahha)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Night sceneries..More and more... o.o&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Posers in Wynn Hotel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last day in Macau at the airport!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I went for a hair extension in Macau's shopping centre..at 1st i din wanna do it..but the salesgirls pushed me to their seat and start doing it for me..(Good move for those who wanna become salesgirls)..So this is the outcome..i wonder whether i looked alrite though..my 1st long hair ever!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCp4kQY2dQI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/eEr6eiMMhvQ/s1600-h/DSC00038.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200101284022482178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCp4kQY2dQI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/eEr6eiMMhvQ/s320/DSC00038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is Dix'x shoe..Finally he bought it, at 1st his parents din wanna buy..but..well, in the end he got it for a really cheap price..i think RM200+ oni..lol  Presenting&gt;&gt;&gt; The Adidas 3.0 Basketball Shoe.. is it?! Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCp4NAY2dPI/AAAAAAAAAJI/B6QnFzNkUWA/s1600-h/DSC00002.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200100884590523634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCp4NAY2dPI/AAAAAAAAAJI/B6QnFzNkUWA/s320/DSC00002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCp30AY2dOI/AAAAAAAAAJA/4yk1akXumWc/s1600-h/DSC00004.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200100455093794018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCp30AY2dOI/AAAAAAAAAJA/4yk1akXumWc/s320/DSC00004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the night scenery frm the other side of the island of Macau..Pretty nice huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCp2zAY2dNI/AAAAAAAAAI4/NcRR-j5cIqY/s1600-h/DSC00017.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200099338402297042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCp2zAY2dNI/AAAAAAAAAI4/NcRR-j5cIqY/s320/DSC00017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at the Wynn Hotel..And a few memories to be taken of befre we came bak to Msia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200098707042104514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCp2OQY2dMI/AAAAAAAAAIw/CpInYZXW52Y/s320/DSC00016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dixon's mom and dad...Oww...so sweet... ^o^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCp0vAY2dKI/AAAAAAAAAIg/7sb0KA2d5-A/s1600-h/DSC00008.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200097070659564706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCp0vAY2dKI/AAAAAAAAAIg/7sb0KA2d5-A/s320/DSC00008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Dixon's turn to take pics.. LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCp0bQY2dJI/AAAAAAAAAIY/ihFm3EAgciM/s1600-h/DSC00009.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200096731357148306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCp0bQY2dJI/AAAAAAAAAIY/ihFm3EAgciM/s320/DSC00009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His mom and him~and me...Awkward~~ O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCp0FgY2dII/AAAAAAAAAIQ/6awXsu3ba-o/s1600-h/DSC00015.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200096357694993538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCp0FgY2dII/AAAAAAAAAIQ/6awXsu3ba-o/s320/DSC00015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The children who came..and become the posers..HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCpzqwY2dHI/AAAAAAAAAII/FwmIfYKd0hE/s1600-h/DSC00021.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200095898133492850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCpzqwY2dHI/AAAAAAAAAII/FwmIfYKd0hE/s320/DSC00021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice chandelier tat they've placed in the entrance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCpzLwY2dGI/AAAAAAAAAIA/yD1myVyn4x4/s1600-h/DSC00023.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200095365557548130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCpzLwY2dGI/AAAAAAAAAIA/yD1myVyn4x4/s320/DSC00023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to get a shot of her jumping in the mid air..as u can see..we failed..^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCpyygY2dFI/AAAAAAAAAH4/5irvv-iwCpo/s1600-h/DSC00024.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200094931765851218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCpyygY2dFI/AAAAAAAAAH4/5irvv-iwCpo/s320/DSC00024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day..In the airport..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guys playing games and others shopping in the airport..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCpyVQY2dEI/AAAAAAAAAHw/McmaWQpkBLQ/s1600-h/DSC00055.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200094429254677570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCpyVQY2dEI/AAAAAAAAAHw/McmaWQpkBLQ/s320/DSC00055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ummm...except for Gil..He's exhausted since the last nite we (me and my sis) have a Chinese series marathon using his LAPTOP!! Poor guy..Have to suffer with us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCpx8wY2dDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/mmsxeh5Cju4/s1600-h/DSC00056.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200094008347882546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCpx8wY2dDI/AAAAAAAAAHo/mmsxeh5Cju4/s320/DSC00056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; So this is it..The Trip in Macau..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hope ya like it..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-1339726802011989331?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/1339726802011989331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=1339726802011989331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/1339726802011989331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/1339726802011989331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/05/trip-to-macau-version-11-hehe.html' title='Trip to Macau~ Version 1.1 (hehe)'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCp4kQY2dQI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/eEr6eiMMhvQ/s72-c/DSC00038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-7862308126603148786</id><published>2008-05-08T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T15:12:49.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday in Macau~ version 01</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey... I'm so sorry I din update my blog for some times (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;!)...well, until now I found no interresting news or things to share bout in my blog..till this came up ^^ hehe...&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;As u all know i went to Macau for hols trip...Went wit my family, Uncle Chris, Uncle Allan (Dix's family)..and some of my uncles frm my dad's side...It's really fun, and I'd love to share this trip in my blog...Enjoy^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Flying through the neverending sky... This is how it looks like when u're flying in the late afternoon in AirAsia plane...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCKZvFggBSI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_f3m1FTmxtk/s1600-h/DSC02168.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197885954150368546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCKZvFggBSI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_f3m1FTmxtk/s320/DSC02168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197886070114485554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCKZ11ggBTI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/X8RBQRDJPAE/s320/DSC02171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Below is the latest and largest hotel in Macau..The Venetian...As u can see it's inspired by Romanian outwad design in the buildings..(Why am I typing as though I'm writing a report??!~) Well, I din stayed in there cuz the cost is like a BOOM..Well, I'm not a princess either so there's no point of me staying in such great hotel..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197886276272915778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCKaB1ggBUI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Z-XkZoBPPs8/s320/DSC02191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Instead..I stayed in a hotel named New Century Hotel...And..well, they've actually placed a few Greek god and goddess statue in the entrance...I din took much of their pics...but as long as i know..this shud be Hercules' dad..ZEUS!! god of thunder (clap clap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCKZaFggBQI/AAAAAAAAAG4/GER-m1JC-O8/s1600-h/DSC02173.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197885593373115650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCKZaFggBQI/AAAAAAAAAG4/GER-m1JC-O8/s320/DSC02173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss my face?AHAHA..lol jk nia..well taking some pic before I lose myself in the beauty of Macau~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197885825301349650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCKZnlggBRI/AAAAAAAAAHA/A1BC5kMkK3U/s320/DSC02181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is the Night View frm the far side of Macau...another island i guess...And this fountain like building is really cool in it's design...(as u can see..there's none in malaysia's building tat looks like this one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197884322062795954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCKYQFggBLI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/cHPosxr27X0/s320/DSC02198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is how it looks like when i'm underneath it in the afternoon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197885039322334418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCKY51ggBNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/gb45jvtyJoI/s320/DSC02187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And this is what they've placed in the entrance..Grand and classy...compared to..the hotel I stayed in.. O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197885400099587314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCKZO1ggBPI/AAAAAAAAAGw/T043JxYYwT8/s320/DSC02180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;In front of the receptionist's desk...Like sparkling stars..Falling down from above...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197885245480764642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCKZF1ggBOI/AAAAAAAAAGo/vTQDiDdbBQo/s320/DSC02185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's more coming right up...But before I can post the pic and stuff, I'd like to say a big thanks for tose who dropped by in my blog once in a while to keep my blog alive!! Love ya guys!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-7862308126603148786?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/7862308126603148786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=7862308126603148786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7862308126603148786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7862308126603148786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/05/holiday-in-macau-version-01.html' title='Holiday in Macau~ version 01'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/SCKZvFggBSI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_f3m1FTmxtk/s72-c/DSC02168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-7695721454592210745</id><published>2008-04-15T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T11:56:07.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fully Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Telling Layla's story spoken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bout how all her bones are &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hammers fall on all the pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Two months&lt;/span&gt; in the cover creases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Here she stands today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;In &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;her &lt;/span&gt;billion shiny ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Fully alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;More than most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ready to smile and love life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Fully alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Now she knows how to believe in futures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;All my complaints shrink to &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm ashamed of all my somethings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;She's glad&lt;/span&gt; for one day of comfort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Only because she has &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;suffered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Here she stands today&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;her &lt;/span&gt;billion shiny ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Fully alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;More than most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ready to smile and love life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Fully alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Now she knows how to believe in futures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unspoken words that describe my feelings.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I feel more alive as I read the lyrics,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pressing on with what I've believed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Showed no mercy to those who shunned me.&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/24273433458669985-7695721454592210745?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/7695721454592210745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=7695721454592210745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7695721454592210745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7695721454592210745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/04/fully-alive.html' title='Fully Alive'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-4647702764734350858</id><published>2008-04-09T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T12:26:55.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Review From the Switchfoot Live Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R_xM5cJXXYI/AAAAAAAAAEw/N-OHGZQkz5Q/s1600-h/DSC01935.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187105420515696002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R_xM5cJXXYI/AAAAAAAAAEw/N-OHGZQkz5Q/s320/DSC01935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh YEA~~ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As you can see..Jac Tan (my lil sista), Tammy and I are going to the concert~ (^~^) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Too happy to even express my own feelings..Btw it's my 1st concert tat I ever went to!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The date befalls on my dear Darling's celebration b-day party~oh man!! How can I deal with it?! His B-day is on the 7th of feb so~ no worries..I'll celebrate with him personally..(^o^) muacks!! More pics to stunned ya peeps off!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOOK AT THE LINES!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187111540844092882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R_xSdsJXXdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/txzLfPK8R38/s320/DSC01940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JONATHAN FOREMAN THE CUTE HUNK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187112124959645154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R_xS_sJXXeI/AAAAAAAAAFg/NXexOiKfYgg/s320/DSC01941.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187112507211734514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R_xTV8JXXfI/AAAAAAAAAFo/dQM2CxO6OtQ/s320/DSC01944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187112863694020098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R_xTqsJXXgI/AAAAAAAAAFw/7c6cW8WZ_yY/s320/DSC01958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Did I mention his bro's cute too?? Bassist!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187113542298852882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R_xUSMJXXhI/AAAAAAAAAF4/csRhg-luJ_A/s320/DSC01965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187114006155320866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R_xUtMJXXiI/AAAAAAAAAGA/cFQ-Rmn4C4Q/s320/DSC01979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*~The whole band~*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187114757774597682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R_xVY8JXXjI/AAAAAAAAAGI/FIBOm_ZNAD4/s320/DSC01943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let's sum up...The whole event's a blast and not to mention I've got their band signature!! And that's the bonus!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;P/S...They wrote great songs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-4647702764734350858?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/4647702764734350858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=4647702764734350858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/4647702764734350858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/4647702764734350858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/04/review-from-switchfoot-live-concert.html' title='Review From the Switchfoot Live Concert'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R_xM5cJXXYI/AAAAAAAAAEw/N-OHGZQkz5Q/s72-c/DSC01935.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-3918294404936236275</id><published>2008-04-09T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T12:20:23.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Subjects</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ahaha...I AM DEFINITELY GOING OUT OF MY MIND!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, what i gotta say is what I wanted t say all along..SORRY!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. For not updating blog for like...YEARS??? MONTHS??!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2. For rejecting some friends of mine from going out with THEM!!! (hmm..u know who u are)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3. For uh..staying at home play MAPLE instead of BLOGGING!!! (dam..i know some of u gonna kill me when u all find out..) but well, u've already did..ZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh well, I have nothing much to update except for my life and future..For those who's interested~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ehehe...I have chosen my path of which way I wanted to go in my life~ Well, maybe I liked to have &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;draw&lt;/span&gt; out my passion..But I've got too many things happenning at once.. And now I wanted to become a &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;dance teacher&lt;/span&gt;..HOW ABOUT TAT?? In fact, my dance principal have already arranged a group of students for me to teach..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Plans...And Dreams are unfolding it's petals just within my reach..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And uh, those who's interested to have a dance class..pls pls pls...Register at Taipan Dance World..Not for advertising services..But me to hve 200 hrs of teaching (then oni i can sit for the teacher's exam next year june)... BTW, they're opening a branch in Kota Damansara...I've heard tat they're putting there to teach (since it's just a few km away frm my house)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And uh, I've come quite a long journey cuz from moving my house to getting into dance career..But as for my friends..REJOICE WITH ME!! For at least I've made up my mind..How bout you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;P/S..I've just recovered from high fever yesterday..and so...today~~ CONTINUE DANCE~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-3918294404936236275?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/3918294404936236275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=3918294404936236275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3918294404936236275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3918294404936236275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/04/random-subjects.html' title='Random Subjects'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-7389151374844273450</id><published>2008-01-12T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T02:02:15.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Sorry peeps</title><content type='html'>Hey, just wanna apologise for the late update and stuffs...Cuz I've been shifting houses and well, my new house doesn't have the online system thingy and there's no wireless around this area..sooooo...Well..sorry alrite??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving and shifting houses are great work. I've got to assemble my own bed and oso my table and most of the things in my room. ^^ It was quite fun actually...The tiring part is where i have to move all my belongings and my parent's belongings to ht new house and and.....and.....haihz.. &gt;.&lt;  Lotsa things to tell ya guys..not much time though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How i got to update this time? Well, my dad kinda asked and registered for the streamyx ler... So now i got to use the comp and the bad thing is there's still no wireless..Meaning i still have to fight over the comp with my siblings to gain my position to update my blog...^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Happy New Year to ya peeps..And oso really late merry chirstmas.. O.Oll&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-7389151374844273450?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/7389151374844273450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=7389151374844273450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7389151374844273450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7389151374844273450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2008/01/so-sorry-peeps.html' title='So Sorry peeps'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-9027041132492668015</id><published>2007-12-20T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T00:17:29.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cookies designs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lolx...Been really busy lately..well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the pics tat i took when i'm helping out in the cooking process..Yea..i cut myself in the process...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;This is one of my designs that i did to the gingerbread cookies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2lBJ7KsM5I/AAAAAAAAADw/VhFAcLU11Rc/s1600-h/DSC01764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2lBJ7KsM5I/AAAAAAAAADw/VhFAcLU11Rc/s200/DSC01764.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145715688004662162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Another few designs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2lBprKsM6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/zTWdErFfWe8/s1600-h/DSC01768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2lBprKsM6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/zTWdErFfWe8/s200/DSC01768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145716233465508770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2lB17KsM7I/AAAAAAAAAEA/o_cpnJPXLVM/s1600-h/DSC01767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2lB17KsM7I/AAAAAAAAAEA/o_cpnJPXLVM/s200/DSC01767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145716443918906290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2lB-bKsM8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/1HUjv2iakPs/s1600-h/DSC01766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2lB-bKsM8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/1HUjv2iakPs/s200/DSC01766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145716589947794370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2lCPbKsM9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/fZFQQyb31es/s1600-h/DSC01765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2lCPbKsM9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/fZFQQyb31es/s200/DSC01765.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145716882005570514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hehe..some overall designs that i did with Mandy and Jac..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2lCbbKsM-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/UhynX-4PhUk/s1600-h/DSC01772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2lCbbKsM-I/AAAAAAAAAEY/UhynX-4PhUk/s320/DSC01772.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145717088164000738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peeps working hard here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2lDFbKsM_I/AAAAAAAAAEg/gpsT5lq_iwY/s1600-h/DSC01770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2lDFbKsM_I/AAAAAAAAAEg/gpsT5lq_iwY/s320/DSC01770.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145717809718506482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the end, the cookies will be on the mini christmas trees...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2lDXLKsNAI/AAAAAAAAAEo/vbwWCud8C_A/s1600-h/DSC01773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2lDXLKsNAI/AAAAAAAAAEo/vbwWCud8C_A/s320/DSC01773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145718114661184514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/24273433458669985-9027041132492668015?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/9027041132492668015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=9027041132492668015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/9027041132492668015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/9027041132492668015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2007/12/cookies-designs.html' title='Cookies designs'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2lBJ7KsM5I/AAAAAAAAADw/VhFAcLU11Rc/s72-c/DSC01764.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-5292196246394534747</id><published>2007-12-17T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T14:39:32.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joy to the World~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2YXGLKsM2I/AAAAAAAAADY/l1jmg15ZziI/s1600-h/DSC01736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2YXGLKsM2I/AAAAAAAAADY/l1jmg15ZziI/s320/DSC01736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144825019161654114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lols...Been wondering where I've been??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;These pic will define why..and Oso..yea man..At least whatever i do i never forget to take a pic for the sake of my blog..least pics make the blog interesting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Having caroling practices at the school..Came in the 1st time in many months and FOUND A DEAD COCKROACH on the floor...LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2YWpLKsM1I/AAAAAAAAADQ/d3KhIae3TOg/s1600-h/DSC01738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2YWpLKsM1I/AAAAAAAAADQ/d3KhIae3TOg/s320/DSC01738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144824520945447762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Yea..it's very disturbing at 1st..but the practice went well anyway..Git a solo part in WHITE CHRISTMAS again..hehe..but this time Mandy will do it with me..so it's kinda like a duet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2YXsbKsM3I/AAAAAAAAADg/rLdAC8_9D8U/s1600-h/DSC01735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2YXsbKsM3I/AAAAAAAAADg/rLdAC8_9D8U/s320/DSC01735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144825676291650418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me And Joelle..Having Great time Together.. Muax girl..Frens Forever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Well, any bunch of pics coming soon..I have no time gotta gop help Auntie Lillian to cook catering food stuffs..And well another one about the Battle Of The Bands coming soon..took a few pic to post it here..maybe I'll do it later when i came bak..But for this time being...i Gotta CHAO PeEps..&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/24273433458669985-5292196246394534747?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/5292196246394534747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=5292196246394534747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/5292196246394534747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/5292196246394534747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2007/12/joy-to-world.html' title='Joy to the World~~'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2YXGLKsM2I/AAAAAAAAADY/l1jmg15ZziI/s72-c/DSC01736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-6222587129287112149</id><published>2007-12-13T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T17:50:07.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pimping My Phone!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;well well..to those who knows I'd love to add Blingsss to my phone...And my frens are really fascinated by it..to see the way it shine in the light..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, when I'm with Sook Chin. She asked me a favor to help her pimped up her phone. Since she got a new phone (everybody's been getting a new phone anyways) so, my hands are like itching its way off to bling up her phone..And every single time i saw someone's brand new phone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I said somehow, my desire of pimping up their phone is ssooo....well, big..All i said to them is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You Bring The Materials (blings) And I'll Do It For Ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It's kinda like my hobby ya noe...gotta check out a few websites bout the BLINGSS!! so cool..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;They have like this official site for pimping accessories like Laptop!! Phones!! And sometimes even..CAR Keys!??!! wat the?? weird..but it's true..go visit this site if u're a bling fan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.myblingring.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool site i can say... And how's sook chin's phone? I shall reveal it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;TADA!! Thank u Thank U...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2D8_e84w6I/AAAAAAAAACs/Omn0xVTLjxA/s1600-h/DSC01711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2D8_e84w6I/AAAAAAAAACs/Omn0xVTLjxA/s320/DSC01711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143388942027506594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;SO COOL!! Let's see the bak of the phone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2D9hO84w7I/AAAAAAAAAC0/p7SKyBIe1mM/s1600-h/DSC01709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2D9hO84w7I/AAAAAAAAAC0/p7SKyBIe1mM/s320/DSC01709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143389521848091570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Well, all i can say is tat...If you're willing enuf..I'll do it for u..since i Love to pimp things up..ahaah...XD&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/24273433458669985-6222587129287112149?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/6222587129287112149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=6222587129287112149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/6222587129287112149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/6222587129287112149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2007/12/pimping-my-phone.html' title='Pimping My Phone!!'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2D8_e84w6I/AAAAAAAAACs/Omn0xVTLjxA/s72-c/DSC01711.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-4052329951056626711</id><published>2007-12-13T03:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T03:38:22.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emotions Can Strike You Any Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2Ayn-84w4I/AAAAAAAAACc/AICtu5Qmizo/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2Ayn-84w4I/AAAAAAAAACc/AICtu5Qmizo/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143166436951769986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It's really funny to know that emotions are the hardest thing to overcome throughout one's life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Is it necessary to overcome it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Somehow I think it's useless... To feel sad for no reason, to be EMO to get attentions.. I wonder why people do these kinda stuffs, I did it..But for no clear reasons why i did it too.. Funny to find that adults did it too..I though they Are mature..But seems like they're not, when it comes to controling your own emotions..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Footsteps...Are like prints or even scars on ones life..The pathways where they choose to walk..will leave a trail there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I wonder anyone saw my footsteps in my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Maybe a few..but not all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Is my footsteps in my life a deep print on your life? The places where i walked on..On your life..did i leave a trail there? Will you remember me for who I am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What will happen if I just die one day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Well, God gave me a vision..He showed me..How it's like to just die..and without any notice..to just leave earth and everyone behind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;He showed me, everyone..every single one of my frens, maybe, enemies..if i have one.. each of them appeared in my funeral..well, not a happy face..BUT sad face.. I've already said..when i die..i WANT everyone to be happy..But why? Everyone's sad? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Later, He showed me...The ones I left a deep trail in their lives..My close frens..They liked to talk bout me when I'm with them..but..everytime when they mentioned me..TEARS started to roll down their faces..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And He showed me, those people which I din leave a deep trail.. Well..sad to say..they carried on with their lives without me...and soon..they forgot who i really am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I don't wanna die..I haven't even say how much I'd love you..I din even say how much I'd love to waste my time with you..I haven't even say anything yet..Jesus, don't take me yet...I love my frens, i'd love to waste time with them..I'd love to..I'd love those times that we've spent together..My love..My family..My dear dear friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Many times..these 3 words are being used..even abused..But now..from the bottom of my heart..honestly, sincerely I'd just like to say..I Love You..every single one of you that appeared in my life..&lt;/span&gt;&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/24273433458669985-4052329951056626711?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/4052329951056626711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=4052329951056626711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/4052329951056626711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/4052329951056626711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2007/12/emotions-can-strike-you-any-moment.html' title='Emotions Can Strike You Any Moment'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2Ayn-84w4I/AAAAAAAAACc/AICtu5Qmizo/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-1120329498651693393</id><published>2007-12-12T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T23:30:28.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So sorry  peeps...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Hey hey...Recently there's a lot of things going on..i MEAN REALLY LOTSA THINGS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st..My comp that I always used to blog and oso play facebook..Broke down..Cause of some trojan virus or some internet attacking attempt..Making the comp unusable..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd..I'm not at home cause Aunty Lillian asked me out to help her deliver banners to Seremban..And oso Sook Chin came with me too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd..I have no one to help me fix the comp..  &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So Sorry that i cant get online though..Trying hard to..but the DSL kept on blinking..Thus, making the internet unusable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How I can blog this?? Well..before i left to yum cha with my girls..i left it ( the modem ) on and when i came bak..which is now..this time.. It worked!! God, why am i so stupid and didn't try it this way when my siblingsnot around..Now they're going to snatch the comp away from me...NNOOOO~~ but it's good to share anyways...SHARING IS CARING ( God says) i mite as well obey Him..lol..  XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I found out this cool music video..a remake of Bring Me To Life by Evanescence..Enjoy it ya??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sfdt.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sfdt.com/myspace/myspace-logo.png" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;embed src="http://showcase.sfdt.com/files/19521-bmtl_new.swf" quality=high scale=noborder width="400" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://showcase.sfdt.com/viewmovie.php?t=19521"&gt;Go there now!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-1120329498651693393?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/1120329498651693393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=1120329498651693393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/1120329498651693393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/1120329498651693393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2007/12/so-sorry-peeps.html' title='So sorry  peeps...'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-7091116216657042781</id><published>2007-12-05T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T01:52:43.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heroes Season 2 Finale Is Out!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;OMG OMG OMG!!! A great news for all the Heroes Fans...The FINALE IS OUT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Well, while going thru this fanatic moment I would like to share that my parents (both my mom and dad) are away to China for some missionary church thingy, in which they'll return in 12 dec..Just in time for Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And I've also receive a call from Uncle Kevin that Aunty Lillian will have a cupcake class for tomorrow.I wonder if i shud join..hmm..Well, if i can give that out as a Christmas present it'll be great. But I've also prepared some Xmas gifts myself..Lol..I'm really looking forward to the caroling practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And most excitingly to say. Yesterday, after dance class me and some group of frens went to watch Enchanted. A very good show indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've actually watched it twice..once with Josh and another one with them (my frens) Well..I can say there are a few cool movies coming out soon..example my watch list are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol  style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Narnia:Prince Caspian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;National Treasure 2: The Book of Secrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I Am Legend (played by Will Smith)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Spiderwick Chronicles (from Nickelodeon production)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Water Horse (from Narnia producers)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;10,000 BC..(looks interesting something like the ancient stone age thingy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Meet The Spartans (this will be the comedy of the year)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Iron Man (the Marvel superheroes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Get Smart (another similar movie related to Johnny Blues?? The James Bond in Mr Bean Version)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;AVP!!!! ( a must watch for those Alien and Predator fans!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well, all these movies are very worth looking forward to..So..I'll be waiting to even watch with my frens..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a Nice Holidays!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-7091116216657042781?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/7091116216657042781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=7091116216657042781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7091116216657042781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7091116216657042781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2007/12/heroes-season-2-finale-is-out.html' title='Heroes Season 2 Finale Is Out!!'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-7493390071976509240</id><published>2007-12-03T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T01:55:43.509+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>My Life Is Interesting~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Haven't I told anyone of u tat the other day, Mich Ooi, Tracy,and Mandy   came over to my house? AHA! I just realized i din post this up though..LOLX &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Wat actually happened is all of them decided to come my house (ou yea, Josh Long came over too ^^) to deco their name tags for the upcoming camp (THE GY CAMP 2007!!) Too bad, I'm not going..Hope ya guys will have fun there okie? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;In around noon, my sis and I reached Mandy's house, decided to go MYDIN to get some tools and stuffs to bring it back to my house.But, Mich din know the plan is to come my house and do it, so in the end she had to call her mom (I think) to tell her not to fetch her frm Mandy's house..But all thanks to her that in the inend she got to go to my house and helped out!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Great..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;When they finished shopping..And reached my house..The 1st things is the big big obstacle they have to go thru..MY.....(tada) DOG... Sook Chin's afraid of my dog, Mandy too! (but not as much as Sook Chin) But all of them managed to get off with it and went straight to my room...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The 1st thought is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;OH NO!! THEY ARE SO GOING TO MESS UP MY ROOM!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;2nd is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I thought they're going do it in the computer area..the upper living room (i called it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;3rd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;HOW COME NOONE TELLS ME THAT THEY'RE GOING TO USE MY ROOM...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;4TH..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;JACLYN TANNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;LOL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;It's not as bad as i thought i would be..BUT STILL!! They helped out in cleaning..so That very very Good...ahahaa...They got to taste my pie ^^  and my cooking...MY GRAVY RICE..hope they liked it though...HEHE.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Well...that's how my day were like..Cooking them meals, and oso, helping my sis designing some name tags all..I've got tosay..Mandy's nametag is really creative, in my own opinion..So, this is the wrap up for this post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Happy Holis y'all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;To those who tasted my food..Pls give some comments to the Cbox?? Thanks a lot!! Love ya gurls..muaxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-7493390071976509240?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/7493390071976509240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=7493390071976509240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7493390071976509240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/7493390071976509240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-life-is-interesting.html' title='My Life Is Interesting~~'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-750621812319949746</id><published>2007-11-30T02:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T02:06:55.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It Is Raining!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R07_tERuU4I/AAAAAAAAACU/5GK8kec9ByE/s1600-h/rain.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138325374583591810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R07_tERuU4I/AAAAAAAAACU/5GK8kec9ByE/s400/rain.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R07_M0RuU3I/AAAAAAAAACM/2RwF4O5tYZE/s1600-h/rain.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/24273433458669985-750621812319949746?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/750621812319949746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=750621812319949746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/750621812319949746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/750621812319949746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2007/11/it-is-raining.html' title='It Is Raining!!'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R07_tERuU4I/AAAAAAAAACU/5GK8kec9ByE/s72-c/rain.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-5725842840986263798</id><published>2007-11-30T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T01:58:13.580+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>A Rainy Day, An Adventurous Deed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R07-eERuU2I/AAAAAAAAACE/xtG208884EM/s1600-h/rain_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138324017373926242" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R07-eERuU2I/AAAAAAAAACE/xtG208884EM/s320/rain_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hehe...today was very tiring day for me. Why? Cuz i've tried bake a pie, cook my own supper..Basically, i din do so much kitchen work in a day b4. Usually was just one dish (and tat's enough) So, to day was really fun and tiring for me (especially for me when i need to clean up all the dishes).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Baking was the fun part until I tried to do homemade whipped cream~~ Lolx.. never worked out. I tried putting butter and sugar and milk in it and whipped it out..well, not quite the correct way, i guess. it din make it so I have it all threw out..Next, I loaded the bowl with just milk and egg white and sugar..(it din work out any way) TO THE GARBAGE BIN IT GOES!! haha..Talking bout wasting food..This apprentice (which is me) are wasting more food than anyone else in a day (I can say)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Oh yes..the pie, it came out to be what i expected. It's my 1st time baking on my own anyway, ^^ the pie (tasted by my whole family) was rated a good blueberry butter pie for a 1stimer like me.. ^^ Very good indeed. I'll try upload the image of the pie later tomorrow..(though it's really ugly, the taste was awesome for me)..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The rest of the day it's rainy..minor thunderstorm around my area. The cool breeze during the strom was pretty much, I can say, a natural air conditioning..Which is my best laid bak days in the holis..I wonder what will happen during the Xmas season?? Any plans going around anywhere? Well, according to my youth, my pastor agreed for the group to carol in PYRAMID!! YAY!! Really looking forward to that day. Kish is coming bak, can't wait to see him. And lotsa plans going around in December!! And next year too!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY HOLIDAYS Y'ALL~~&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-5725842840986263798?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/5725842840986263798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=5725842840986263798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/5725842840986263798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/5725842840986263798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2007/11/rainy-day-adventurous-deed.html' title='A Rainy Day, An Adventurous Deed'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R07-eERuU2I/AAAAAAAAACE/xtG208884EM/s72-c/rain_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-2667224110283018493</id><published>2007-11-29T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T02:12:56.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two movies in a row~~ WHAT?!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;This after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;noon&lt;/span&gt;, I went out with &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Josh Long&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Guess who i saw?? No..it's not who u think i saw..well, not big surprise, i saw &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Boon Tiong and Ivy&lt;/span&gt; in the mall (1 utama)..Went to the Richard Harris Cafe to eat (which is my fav cafe) ate LAMB CANTERBURY~~not so big deal huh? lolx..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fun thing&lt;/span&gt; was..that we hang out and then &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;..I saw &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Shaun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(not Sean Kingston, dun worry, it's &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Shaun Xavier&lt;/span&gt;) and his partner..&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Leon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;. Only thing i can really say is the world is seriously very puny small &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tiny weeny&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;kecil siao sai.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lolx  ^o^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Well, as u can see, a lot of nice cool movies are popping out of nowhere lately (it has always been like this ever since every year dec) So, i decided to watch a few of it in a day..noting tat my dad wouldn't allow me to go out most of the time.. And finally, after a few minutes (no, long time waiting) for me to decide which movie to watch..He (Josh) getting impatient..and asked me to stop hesitating which movie..(Wanna know why?) Around the cinema area, there's three small tvs hanging onto the pillar. Thus, showing all the previews of ALL the movies (which, I can say, is very exciting to watch ALL of them) By the minute it's his turn to buy the tickets..and there goes my decision!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;1st movie..Mr. Magorium's Wonder Emporium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A warm hearted movie which always lets u think of all the games which u've played when u were young..Very touching indeed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;2nd movie..Beowulf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Despite of the fact that i was supposed to watch Enchanted, I end up watching this show instead which is like 9:00pm ++. Because Enchanted's next show was like 11:00 pm ++. The show, for me, was terifying at 1st (cuz of the way they potray a troll) very very ugly~ And i still never understand why a troll so ugly was given birth by such a beautiful mother..one thing i can really say is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;THE SHOW IS 18++ LOTSA SEXUAL PHYSICAL THINGY AND SOME SCENES ARE VERY VERY VIOLENT..Not for the weak hearted ppls..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I wanna complain the Msian way of rating a movie is really..well..weird (this is so much that i can say..) A movie contain so much of the sexual content and violent scenes are only &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PG13&lt;/span&gt; ??!! yeaps u can say tat again..In astro (some tv programme distributor), a movie like, Zoom? or any movie which contain less violence and sexual material..was rated &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;18++&lt;/span&gt; ??!!  lolx.. What can i say? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;To be in a position of a teenager..living in a way of filtering whatever things u see, heard or touch..Is very important. Since it affects the mentality when u're growing..Well, all i can say is, mix with the ppl who brings positive influence..Not negative..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;That's it for the teaching of the day, too much flavour spoils the meal rite? So, my day was fun and cool. Got to hang out at least, watched 2 movies, had dinner at my fav cafe..What more can i desire? All thanks to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;..He made it possible..He knows I'm really bored at home (holidays!!!) and ther it was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;the outing of the year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt; i can say.&lt;/span&gt;. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-2667224110283018493?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/2667224110283018493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=2667224110283018493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/2667224110283018493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/2667224110283018493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2007/11/two-movies-in-row-what.html' title='Two movies in a row~~ WHAT?!!'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-3309282867257030924</id><published>2007-11-28T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T13:31:06.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm..to Dix..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Hey..I'm really &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt; i cant go out with u today okie??My parents oso dunno why dun let me out with u..next time maybe bring ur frens along..Cuz they're really fussy bout me and u alone thingy.. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;O.o&lt;/span&gt; dun ask me why like this..(&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I have no idea at all&lt;/span&gt;) So..this time i owe u a movie..Rite..u plan when and pls tell me, it's &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;a whole bunch of us&lt;/span&gt;..not just me and you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I'll never understand why they dun let..They haven't gotten over my last break up yet..so~~ well..maybe go out next time lar okie?? ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dedicate this video to you lor..one of my fav dance vids...so forgive me ya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jlCxECh0Pv4&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jlCxECh0Pv4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/24273433458669985-3309282867257030924?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/3309282867257030924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=3309282867257030924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3309282867257030924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3309282867257030924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2007/11/hmmto-dix.html' title='Hmm..to Dix..'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-6900683083799979163</id><published>2007-11-28T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T13:46:37.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bout Yesterday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dQI4MZc1FL8&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dQI4MZc1FL8&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sfdt.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.sfdt.com/myspace/myspace-logo.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;embed style="WIDTH: 403px; HEIGHT: 297px" src="http://showcase.sfdt.com/files/8403-Stairjump.swf" width="403" height="297" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noborder"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://showcase.sfdt.com/viewmovie.php?t=8403"&gt;Go there now!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Something for ya guys to enjoy while looking at my site..^^ &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;18++ May contain some violent scenes that some children might not be able to take..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Overall, laugh as we go along the video..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;lol...bout something yeaterday?? i wonder what happenned...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sook Chin's&lt;/span&gt; bday surprise came to be a success..&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And she din know there's be so many ppl there at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kenny Roger's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;..lolx XD so the funny...the moment she saw the crowd..her eyes are like this.. O.O AHAHA..Btw, happy 20th bday!! and oso thx to my sis, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;JAC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;, the surprise turns to be success..and oso the ppl who came..thannk youssss...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The People Who Came:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Kevin Wong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Alan Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Wai Hon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Eunice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Bernice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Josh J.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Josh Long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Gilbert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Jac tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Jacq Lim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mich Ooi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Justin Ooi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thomaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;MOST OF ALL, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GOD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And after the dinner together..&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Josh Long&lt;/span&gt; brought her to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Asia Cafe's CC&lt;/span&gt;!! and there...she kena whacked in the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cs&lt;/span&gt; kau kau lor!! But well, i'm glad she enjoyed the game and oso the dinner..^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;PS: I'm really sry for not taking any pictures for ya guys to see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-6900683083799979163?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/6900683083799979163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=6900683083799979163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/6900683083799979163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/6900683083799979163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2007/11/bout-yesterday.html' title='Bout Yesterday...'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-3846933691470119145</id><published>2007-11-26T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T01:28:10.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lil Somethin' For Ya.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Duj_g0WuQF8&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Duj_g0WuQF8&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;COOLEST &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;video i've ever watched in YouTube.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hope ya guys enjoyed it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;My &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;1st time&lt;/span&gt; to do some blogging..Just bear with me for a while..while i learn to type some interesting stuffs into this page. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Dunno where to start actually.So i just pasted some videos and pics (for entertainment)..By the way, i'm really quite happy bout the dance team &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;J.U.M.P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;, cuz it has become the National Dance Team for Msia!! Yay..and also.. tomorrow is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Sook Chin's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; birthday...i did some planning thing for her..Hope to surprise her kau kau..lolx  XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;On the other side of Subang..Josh, Darren and Harvey planned to wake her up in the morning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(really early!! it's 6am!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;to surprise her to her doorstep..Alex's (her bro) gonna open the door for the guys to surprise her..The birthday girl who's turning 20 tomorrow, will be filmed on cam while the guys did the stuffs. Since she always slept till late in the noon.. This will be her punishment..sleepy eyes to let the whole world looking at her..lol&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Warning to Sook Chin: beware of ur sleepiness..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;Tips: get up early to receive ur surprise..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-3846933691470119145?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/3846933691470119145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=3846933691470119145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3846933691470119145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/3846933691470119145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2007/11/lil-somethin-for-ya.html' title='Lil Somethin&apos; For Ya.'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24273433458669985.post-5804898545061782883</id><published>2007-11-26T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T21:22:46.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally...Another Blog...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm so sorry that i have to come up another blog..The last one (in Friendster) wasn't really interesting and so, I've created another one. LOLX..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24273433458669985-5804898545061782883?l=punkypeach7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/feeds/5804898545061782883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24273433458669985&amp;postID=5804898545061782883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/5804898545061782883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24273433458669985/posts/default/5804898545061782883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://punkypeach7.blogspot.com/2007/11/finallyanother-blog.html' title='Finally...Another Blog...'/><author><name>Lyd the Freak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06999214391558302473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_EPeLcf2VdAo/R2FA5e84w9I/AAAAAAAAADA/5TsgvQfm0eg/S220/Image024.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
