<?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-8326979726766437807</id><updated>2011-07-09T02:01:27.325+08:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Friend'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Party'/><category term='Friends and Edu'/><category term='Friends and Entertaiment'/><title type='text'>Running Out of Hair</title><subtitle type='html'>Stuff that comes as time goes by.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06184576249420360545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SlhsX7zfbcI/AAAAAAAAANg/EY2bXb8-sVk/S220/random+001.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326979726766437807.post-4911654481408783868</id><published>2009-06-09T23:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T01:16:08.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kicked In The Ass of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Its,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;   been freaking long since I've updated this, tired of hearing again and again, the whiny noises of people telling me to update my freaking blog. To all of you, I HEARD YOUR MESSAGE. Ok....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whats new&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;FFAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Volleyball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Where I've been going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Rach updates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;FFAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  for some of you that don't know what the hell is that, its FIGHT FOR A REASON! Short story is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Chapter 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa tells me and the group about its awful dog pound in Setapak. And let me just tell you, that those people are sick AHOLES! Apparently they don't put down the dogs properly as in a sane manner, they kill them in harsh ways, its freaking murder! So we had no idea what to do, how could we help. Just as we suspected our "beloved" principal didn't want to help us out with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Chapter 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BadaBoom! Nav says, "I'm thinking, GIG." It was an awesome idea but for it to work, its not gonna be that easy. But still, the headlines "FIFTEEN YEAR OLD GIRLS FIGHT FOR FURRY FRIENDS WITH A TASTE OF MUSIC" popped up, and I'm thinking, it seems just so possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Chapter 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we're planning, making calls and writing letters. I feel like a secretary. LOL. All of us are just so worried, is it gonna work? Music was not an issue at all, nav and niece got some awesome bands to perform. MONEY, always the spoiler. Sponsors don't have time to email back? Such bullshit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Chapter 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night we've all been waiting for. I'm looking around at a small but awesome room, putting up the banner, making some calls. When the bands started coming in, I was impressed, they look like they can play. I got a sore throat telling the bands to freaking SOUNDCHECK. I think some of them found me scary o.o Quite a lot of people came, but I kind of expected more. But who gives a shit, their loss, the music was good, the bands were awesome and the crowd was sporting so I'm thinking it went great. ;D Raised like RM1640 (around there)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FFAR flyer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/Si6R2pmeiVI/AAAAAAAAAM4/tDzvgLeq9NI/s1600-h/FFAR+Flyer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/Si6R2pmeiVI/AAAAAAAAAM4/tDzvgLeq9NI/s320/FFAR+Flyer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345370175801559378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Volleyball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;     is a freaking awesome sport. Sounds pathetic, but after two years of sweat and practice, I was in the top 6. I was just so amazingly proud of it, I just love volleyball very much. But still I have a lot of flaws, I'm gonna work on that as soon as I can.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;   We've got our new recruits too, and their just seriously dedicated, thats what I like about them. I like to train with them, I don't don't like to play with them just cause their beginners.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;   Its just when I was form 1, no one really thought me how to play volleyball as in the correct way, so my dad helped me, I observed and I trained myself, it took very long, but its very worth it. So I don't want them to miss out in finding that they just might have a talent for it, so I don't mind training them myself, I'm not that good but in the process Im perfecting my game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got second place for zon sentul!&lt;br /&gt;But we didn't make it against other zons. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Where I've been going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;     has tired me very much. Its the June holidays so I wanted to go out a lot and I did. Had loads of fun hanging out, surprising the shit out of Deniece, rocking, and just chilling.&lt;br /&gt;What I would give to see Deniece's face on that day on last time.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     Today, was a weird day I guess. I was bored so decided to go out with Nicks, we went to this awesome cafe that I went once, the food made my sis sick. But for me the food tasted fcking nice. He invited Loong Jin there for a while, I just noticed how much more different he is from Juan. (compliment)&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;     There was this korean spicy chicken that Jin ordered, it tasted awesome but Nicks face turned fcking red and he kept drinking water again and again, damn funny also cause he only ate two pieces. Other than that, I bought him a hamster for his birthday, freaking random, and he scared the shit out of my brother with insane driving. Weird but I've been through worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Rach updates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      are up. Im longing to ditch Malaysia but at the same time I don't really want to. It holds so many memories, but I wanna move on to something greater than this. Toronto was actually one of my first choices but Alberta should be kays too. I'd love to see what its like over there, how much more free it is compared to here. But there are still things holding me back. =)&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Problems and choices, fck off!! I just wanna run away from all that, sit down on an empty field of grass and forget EVERYTHING. But it'll just prove I'm not worth holding my positions. And my problems just love to kick my ass, some of them may not seem important but their very.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      Peanuts gone too.. (my gerbil) =/ I miss her so much, really.... Could've done so many things with her on her last day but I decided to go out instead. A huge regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;So many things to do, always too little time. Too many things to think about, always too little space in my brain. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everythings screwed up.&lt;br /&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/8326979726766437807-4911654481408783868?l=rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4911654481408783868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326979726766437807&amp;postID=4911654481408783868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/4911654481408783868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/4911654481408783868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/2009/06/kicked-in-ass-of-life.html' title='Kicked In The Ass of Life'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06184576249420360545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SlhsX7zfbcI/AAAAAAAAANg/EY2bXb8-sVk/S220/random+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/Si6R2pmeiVI/AAAAAAAAAM4/tDzvgLeq9NI/s72-c/FFAR+Flyer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326979726766437807.post-2621534066061770967</id><published>2009-04-10T19:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T20:58:31.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1.Besides your lips , where is the favourite spot to get kissed ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think the nose is cute xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. How did you feel when you woke up this morning ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Very excited?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Who was the last person / people you took a photo with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;today.... Shanice xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Would you consider yourself spoiled ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Will you ever donate blood ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;._. *cough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Have you ever had a best friend who was of the opposite sex ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dumb question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. Do you want someone to be dead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, er....n- YEA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. What does your last text message say ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;K. tecnically im selling you a brand new ipod nano with a 10%discount and a free skin. IF YOU BUY IT. (isaac xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. What are you thinking right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Im thinking, why......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1o. Do you want someone to be with you right now ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Very much yea....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. What was the time you went to bed last night ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11 smth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. Where did you buy the tee you are wearing now ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Canada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. Is someone on your mind right now ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;duh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. Who was the last person(s) who text you ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Isaac..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TEN Lucky Person to do this quiz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;1. Shanice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;2. Ashwin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;3. Jun Shern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;4. Isaac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;5. Debra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;6. Soo Ann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;7. Mei Jin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;8. Gan Nicholas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;9. Brenda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;10. Jen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. Who is no.2 having a relationship with ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;16. Is no.3 a male or a female ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Female...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17. If no.7 and no.1 get together , would it be a good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yeap, itll be great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;18. What is no.1 studying about ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shes studying me, rachology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;19. When was the last time you chatted with them ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some very recent, others not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;20.Is no.4 single ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Think so o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;21. Say something about no.2 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hmmmm.....ego whore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;22. What do you think about no.3 &amp;amp; no.6 being together ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haha, Cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;23. Describe no.9 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sexay......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;24. What will you do if no.6 n no.7 fight ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I doubt they would, if they did, ill just put some chocolate at the side and wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;25. Do you like 8 ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Sure, hes a good person&lt;/span&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/8326979726766437807-2621534066061770967?l=rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2621534066061770967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326979726766437807&amp;postID=2621534066061770967' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/2621534066061770967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/2621534066061770967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/2009/04/tagged.html' title='Tagged...'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06184576249420360545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SlhsX7zfbcI/AAAAAAAAANg/EY2bXb8-sVk/S220/random+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326979726766437807.post-5200557514599956900</id><published>2009-03-23T21:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T18:04:30.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kewl / Awesomeness</title><content type='html'>Ok, finally i decided to write on my blog again. x) lets see...lets see.....what to write about.....ok, il tell you briefly what happened so far in a way thats easier to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I freakin cut my hair&lt;/span&gt;: Amazing how many times i can change my hairstyle with short hair, this time it got transformed into some kinda &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;strawberry bob&lt;/span&gt;..? Your probably wondering what the hell is that. Its some sort of thing that makes your head look round-ish like, well.......... a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;strawberry&lt;/span&gt;. xD I should really stop trying new stuff and go with something suitable. &gt;.&lt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marks: &lt;/span&gt;Well, I think its soooo unfair that english teachers can find all sorts of excuses just to not give you your mark that you deserve. What the hell is wrong with that. Other teachers on the other hand play the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;guilt&lt;/span&gt; card, some teachers do it ok but the others are just trying to hard. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Famous lines&lt;/span&gt; like:&lt;br /&gt;1. I expected too much of you&lt;br /&gt;2. Ive done all I can and you disappointed me&lt;br /&gt;3. Did I go wrong some where?&lt;br /&gt;4. You are by far the worse class/student (sometimes its not true)&lt;br /&gt;5. Just go away....I have nothing to say to you... *dramatic music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rum and Coke without the rum please: &lt;/span&gt;Having drinks isnt so bad for my age. Its pretty normal, yet the glares of the neighbouring tables never end. I'm sitting at &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Souled Out&lt;/span&gt; watching the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;manu&lt;/span&gt; vs &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;liverpool&lt;/span&gt; game for my sisters b'day, for once she decides to try some margaritas, I'm gulping down some tiger and this couple starts glaring at me like... O.O   It took me a while to notice why, then I look back at them and they just keep staring as if theres a knife on my back and I didnt notice it. I started getting really interested in cocktails wondering about the cocktails info. I was sitting in a &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roadhouse Grill&lt;/span&gt; in Penang, I've never tried the cocktails there so I asked my dad, turns out my distanced relatives who somehow have the name '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jiam&lt;/span&gt;' made the Singapore Sling. &gt;.&lt; But i forgot all the other cocktails story. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Just Fries, Im on a diet"&lt;/span&gt; : When I finally decided to cut down on my food intake and do a little bit more of exercise to loose some fats, my dad comes back from France saying he misses &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Malaysian&lt;/span&gt; food, like &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;curry&lt;/span&gt; and what not. The aroma of the 'beautifully' stewed oil seems to draw him here, who knew. He starts going to all the places with Malaysian food and starts chowing down, by dragging me along I have no choice but to eat. Of all the places, PENANG. I ate all sorts of stuff there that you just wipe on a spoon and find a spoonful of oil. And the results.................&lt;br /&gt;*drums&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.5&lt;/span&gt; kilograms in one week.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;An Old Flame: &lt;/span&gt;I've gotten over the worst one, finally.... But not so much the recent one. Just when Im thinking, I should try something &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;drastic&lt;/span&gt; to get over it, I get an unexpected phone call. Not exactly have I seen that person recently, actually I havent seen him for months. I caught up on the recent happenings with him, kind of feels great to hear his voice again. Great friend. x) Confused than ever at the time, now a little more relieved, more like really. I got the phone call on the first day of exams, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;GREAT&lt;/span&gt; timing.  &gt;.&gt;  But I dont regret hearing what I heard that taught me a lot about the person. I'll say it again, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;GREAT&lt;/span&gt; friend. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats so far all that I remember that happened recently. Not much. Nothings ever interesting anymore, once  in a while I'd like to see someone &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Ok, maybe not dead but someone that puts a little more suspense in the scenery. Rather than going through my recent daily routine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;. Wake up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;. Get ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;. Go school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;. Assembly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;. Go class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;. Hear lecture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;. Sports practice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;. Study&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;. Break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;. Study&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt;. Lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt;. Study&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;13&lt;/span&gt;. End of school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt;. Stay Back (sometimes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;15&lt;/span&gt;. Go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt;. Bath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt;. Watch tv/sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt;. Do homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;19&lt;/span&gt;. Sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my routine, ttyl.&lt;br /&gt;Luvs.&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/8326979726766437807-5200557514599956900?l=rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5200557514599956900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326979726766437807&amp;postID=5200557514599956900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/5200557514599956900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/5200557514599956900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/2009/03/kewl-awesomeness.html' title='Kewl / Awesomeness'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06184576249420360545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SlhsX7zfbcI/AAAAAAAAANg/EY2bXb8-sVk/S220/random+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326979726766437807.post-4401195826319546285</id><published>2009-02-17T18:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T20:37:01.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Never Forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SZqTvtyOQiI/AAAAAAAAAMg/TUnsXOOdzVc/s1600-h/Ying+meis+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SZqTvtyOQiI/AAAAAAAAAMg/TUnsXOOdzVc/s320/Ying+meis+pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303713959135560226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Its so hard for me to let go, I regret not calling you during your absence. Then again, you&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't pick up. I dont blame you for taking this opportunity to go to a better school. I was so blown off my feet when I heard. I tried to keep it in but once I got away somewhere, I just broke down completely. I was holding so much in. I hope your happy wherever you are. I know you have your reasons. You've been understanding, you've stuck by me, you treat me like Im someone worth talking to, and you have your such of cheering me up when I was in pain. I should be happy for you. I should be understanding in front of you and try to not break down when Im with you. Making you feel bad is the last thing I wanna do, you are one of the most silliest, weirdest and greatest friends ever. Thanks for everything and take care my stupid best friend. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8326979726766437807-4401195826319546285?l=rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4401195826319546285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326979726766437807&amp;postID=4401195826319546285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/4401195826319546285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/4401195826319546285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/ill-never-forget.html' title='I&apos;ll Never Forget'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06184576249420360545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SlhsX7zfbcI/AAAAAAAAANg/EY2bXb8-sVk/S220/random+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SZqTvtyOQiI/AAAAAAAAAMg/TUnsXOOdzVc/s72-c/Ying+meis+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326979726766437807.post-7935845922287371822</id><published>2009-02-06T21:48:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T16:58:15.165+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>I owe them everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Meet my deliciously insane friendly friends (thats not right) Its great that you meet people you never expect to be your bestfriend, when your alone in the dark, they'd be happy to turn on the lights for you. Sometimes they're the ones you turn to when your crying on the inside, its true family's most important but I would be kinda lost without my friends. Im bringing it up again, but this time I'll write more about what i think about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Lisa (Keling)&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Description&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; My dear Lisa is to be described in many ways, mostly it would turn to, out of control. xD Shes great, pretty and fun to talk to but not right up there if you get me.(jk) Although I wouldn't have it any other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Personality:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; She cracks lame jokes and laughs at other lame jokes. Lol, she loves to talk to new people and make fun of me. Whenever I'm around her I just open up. But when shes sad you feel like you wont be entirely happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Best moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; It would be when I was going to the toughest time in form 1 and she would be on the phone with me for hours or comfort me constantly and try to make me feel better, if it wasn't for her I'd probably be lost now. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Shanice (Freak)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Description&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My Shanice is an active freak that I can never forget. Shes hyper, nice, friendly and funny. Shes good at a lot of stuff and very easy to relate to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Personality:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;She has a habit of being addicted to different types of games, and getting high at 12 in the morning until 3 maybe or more. She's very easy to talk to or to hang out with, I would know cause Im really close to her but wer nt in the same class or group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Best moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The best moment I guess was when I had a terrible nightmare in my sleep which freaked me out completely and she woke up and calmed me down. x) pretty lame but one of the nicest things ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Sze May (Dreamer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Description&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Sze May....Sze May.....for one thing shes has great dreams of Edward Cullen, another thing is shes an awesomeness girl. One of the best people to go for advice, nice sense of fashion too. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Personality:&lt;/span&gt; Shes random and is great at reading people like a book. Shes does the weirdest things taking after Lisa, she loves to talk like.......in a way that makes her sound very old. When she laughs, you'd just feel like laughing along even if its not funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Best moment:&lt;/span&gt; It would be when I went for stephanie loke's goodbye outing and for the first time me and her really talked, that was when I thought, I never knew I could bond with this person and to this very moment shes my bestfriend. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Ying Mei (Mom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Description&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; This girl acts like my mom, she is completely random, she looks lost, she makes lame jokes, she takes insults (mostly from Deniece) but I cant think of a day that I'm not thankful for meeting her in the first place. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Personality:&lt;/span&gt; She is one of the weirdest ever girls that I have ever met, she wouldn't say anything mean, the only reasons shes corrupted is cause of the group, she can talk to anyone and I cant think of anyone that hates her. She is addicted to Spongebob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Best moment:&lt;/span&gt;The best moment would be when I first met her and became close to her, it was in form 1 and she was one of the first people that talked to me, that was when I knew that its ok to be me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Deniece (Boss)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Description&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Deniece is practically the boss of the group, she loves insulting us, loves asking weirdo questions, she would be the one that yells at anybody for cracking a lame joke xD, she would be the one making fun of us but we still love her in every way. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Personality:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Shes not the type to open up very easily, she makes great jokes sometimes (sometimes), she looooves speaking malay and chinese, insulting us in malay or chinese, very pretty although she'd kill us if we tell her, probably one of the most fun people to talk to. One more thing, camwhore.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Best moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;With her, it would be when me and ying mei went to her house in form 1, and she practically opened up completely, it made me feel like she trusts me and most of the problems she had I could kinda relate to, which makes her one of the only people that can really relate to my problems and know whats up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Pei Yii (Crazy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Description&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pei Yii has a weird way of being described, shes for one thing crazy, pretty, her laugh is unforgettable, merajuk very easily, loves food, loves shopping and very perasan, shes the Pei Yii that I love. x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Personality:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Shes kinda very easy to talk to and its easy to make her laugh, she misses people very easily, gets high very easily, very sick, loves to give nicknames to her friends even if they dont like it (jiam jiam T.T), loves to look at hot guys, loves talking and is very fun to mess with. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Best moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The best moment with pei yii would be when we entered the same dance for last years concert although our entire group didn't want to take part, it was only me and her, we kind of really bonded and I thought to myself, I never expected her to be my bestfriend. x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;This is all for now, these are some of my bestest friends in wesley, and I love all of them like crazy. Without them I wouldn't even be in wms, and I would be soo lost, their all number one and i owe them so much. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8326979726766437807-7935845922287371822?l=rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7935845922287371822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326979726766437807&amp;postID=7935845922287371822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/7935845922287371822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/7935845922287371822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-ha.html' title='I owe them everything'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06184576249420360545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SlhsX7zfbcI/AAAAAAAAANg/EY2bXb8-sVk/S220/random+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326979726766437807.post-5759432242753308481</id><published>2009-01-21T18:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T18:26:27.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Open your eyes, ITS RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOU!</title><content type='html'>Thank you for the statement &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;deniece&lt;/span&gt; that means soooo much to me. xD Amazing, i found out that mens ability to not think has no limitations, good for them. xD Sexist.....&lt;br /&gt;I will show a &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pontianak&lt;/span&gt; video here not to soon if I can get the freaking laptop. =.=  Anyway, this year should be a fantastic year besides having some of the most &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;annoying teachers&lt;/span&gt;  t(-.-t) (someone weird and clueless taught me this) x) Also putting away the fact that pmr is this year, Im hoping to get into the volleyball team very badly and actually play, if I don't, I'd be happy to just walk out, other than that, I'm president of lidra (yay) and I'm gonna try out for a lot more stuff, as many as I can, AND I get to see &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;someone special&lt;/span&gt; in school. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even though &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;cough cough&lt;/span&gt; is with someone, I don't give a damn cause I really care about &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;candy&lt;/span&gt; xD (people who dont know me would laugh at me crapping about random stuff) everything just happens to work out this year, and if it gets better, I'd just be sooo, speechless and I'd just be very thankful to Him, I do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;love God&lt;/span&gt; a lot and I still would even if it doesn't work out. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its kinda raining, I shouldn't even be online, dangerous.... xD Il write next time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: webdings;"&gt;Cheers &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&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/8326979726766437807-5759432242753308481?l=rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5759432242753308481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326979726766437807&amp;postID=5759432242753308481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/5759432242753308481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/5759432242753308481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/open-your-eyes-its-right-in-front-of.html' title='Open your eyes, ITS RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOU!'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06184576249420360545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SlhsX7zfbcI/AAAAAAAAANg/EY2bXb8-sVk/S220/random+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326979726766437807.post-4612219413458800963</id><published>2009-01-01T03:31:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T03:56:18.947+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Memories to Renew</title><content type='html'>Its new years eve, yay! 2008 passed soo fast, not fair, now i have pmr isnt that great.... ==&lt;br /&gt;Monday I met up with some old friends and recent friends and a new friends xD&lt;br /&gt;Gan, Ruben, Jen Yoong, Cheong, Eugene, Ying Mei and Shanice. Its was quite fun but fun does have its disadvantages.... heres some pics (cant believe i have no pic of ying mei):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SVvKJqdKU6I/AAAAAAAAAMI/XmZ00uyJdkg/s1600-h/pics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SVvKJqdKU6I/AAAAAAAAAMI/XmZ00uyJdkg/s320/pics.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286040855013643170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SVvKJxbHhSI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/JKrRYVY-6ew/s1600-h/pics2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SVvKJxbHhSI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/JKrRYVY-6ew/s320/pics2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286040856884118818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SVvKJ40w4wI/AAAAAAAAAMY/UGHc_jLLgUg/s1600-h/pics3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SVvKJ40w4wI/AAAAAAAAAMY/UGHc_jLLgUg/s320/pics3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286040858870735618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My nice.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, it went ok, bowling was fun xD The only reason i got spares was cause i'd hit the gate at the right side which was up for some reason. We ate sushi, Eugene payed with his credit card T.T The day went great until I had to go back, sad..... Dania might be coming over this Friday though to make up for missing the outing. Other than that, i guess nothing else happened besides learning about an awful truth which doesn't seem to be new to me somehow even though the things I thought seemed nearly true, when you wish to see change in someone you have hope for, when you try to change the now judging by the then, some things are the best than they are ever gonna get.&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/8326979726766437807-4612219413458800963?l=rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4612219413458800963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326979726766437807&amp;postID=4612219413458800963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/4612219413458800963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/4612219413458800963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/2009/01/memories-to-renew.html' title='Memories to Renew'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06184576249420360545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SlhsX7zfbcI/AAAAAAAAANg/EY2bXb8-sVk/S220/random+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SVvKJqdKU6I/AAAAAAAAAMI/XmZ00uyJdkg/s72-c/pics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326979726766437807.post-118016353587158953</id><published>2008-12-24T22:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T22:51:15.802+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>What is my friends</title><content type='html'>Right now I'm writing cause I'm frankly bored of watching tv, I cant wait for tomorrow though, christmas!!! Theres loads that have been happening lately, me and some old friends are gonna have an outing xD I miss them all soooo much, most of them have been friends with me 3 years or more, itll be soo nice to see them again. I'm inviting any other wms friends of mine to come along, it could be fun....let me show you a pic of some of my old friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SVJJcM7oVaI/AAAAAAAAAMA/QHFcPkaKXZU/s1600-h/sarah+pictures+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SVJJcM7oVaI/AAAAAAAAAMA/QHFcPkaKXZU/s320/sarah+pictures+5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283366061715510690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good times xD i think thats a 2003 photo xD&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, these days Ive been getting in touch with a lot of old friends, basically talking to them more, for example Gan, Eugene, Dania and Naza. Haha, their great but they've changed soooo much, really. I hope that I'l get to go for the outing, I havent seen those guys for over 2 years xD  I'll keep praying, and to everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MERRY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;CHRISTMAS&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/8326979726766437807-118016353587158953?l=rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/118016353587158953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326979726766437807&amp;postID=118016353587158953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/118016353587158953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/118016353587158953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-is-my-friends.html' title='What is my friends'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06184576249420360545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SlhsX7zfbcI/AAAAAAAAANg/EY2bXb8-sVk/S220/random+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SVJJcM7oVaI/AAAAAAAAAMA/QHFcPkaKXZU/s72-c/sarah+pictures+5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326979726766437807.post-1378484695643804695</id><published>2008-12-10T00:30:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T21:56:28.178+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>When boredom strikes the mind of girls.</title><content type='html'>Today was ok, had fun with shanice. xD Yesterday she was SOO addicted to the dance mat, she wouldnt get off! Shes good at it too, she played controller and went pro, so me and my sisters fren and her each took one arrow on the dance mat and challenged her, we call it, the octopus. xDDDDD I had a nightmare and she made me feel better. Whee!!! Other than her phone got a dunk in the pool, the day was fine and I had fun putting on the make up for my sisters friends. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Got it from naavs blog xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;She thinks I dont blog much....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEqf9KfoQI/AAAAAAAAAII/_8gEl2MZ6zA/s1600-h/ann+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEqf9KfoQI/AAAAAAAAAII/_8gEl2MZ6zA/s320/ann+117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278546966737821954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A for Alison Lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Do you love this person?&lt;br /&gt;Haha, why not?&lt;br /&gt;2. Is this person your enemy?&lt;br /&gt;No, or is she? O.o&lt;br /&gt;3. Would you kiss this person?&lt;br /&gt;I dont know, that a very hard question...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEqfh1VSaI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Wcltv6EoHYM/s1600-h/Brendas+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEqfh1VSaI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Wcltv6EoHYM/s320/Brendas+pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278546959401306530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;B for Brenda Yew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. What do you really think of this person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;YES! Awesomeness sexay girl...&lt;br /&gt;2. What's her favourite color?&lt;br /&gt;Making a wild...guess......black? &gt;.&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;3.Ever danced with her?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Haha, no but wouldnt that be cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEuHVKP0RI/AAAAAAAAAJA/mqPgRM3kwGA/s1600-h/01.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 247px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEuHVKP0RI/AAAAAAAAAJA/mqPgRM3kwGA/s320/01.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278550941729018130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;C for Cardin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;1. Do you have a crush on this person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Haha, uhm..no&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you had a crush on this person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Uhm.no...&lt;br /&gt;3. How old is he?&lt;br /&gt;Either 70,17 or 7...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEqgM4UHVI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/a3GdnFGqRUE/s1600-h/denieces+pic+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEqgM4UHVI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/a3GdnFGqRUE/s320/denieces+pic+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278546970956537170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D for Deniece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. How long have you know her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Since last year, beginning of the year xP&lt;br /&gt;2. Biggest regret?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Deleting the song 'when your gone' I wrote on the comp in front of her. xD&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you hate this person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hell no! &gt;.&lt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEuHcFrsKI/AAAAAAAAAI4/kobdNJudtEE/s1600-h/01.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 247px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEuHcFrsKI/AAAAAAAAAI4/kobdNJudtEE/s320/01.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278550943588921506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E for Eugene Ng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Have you met his parents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nopes.&lt;br /&gt;2. Worst thing about this person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nothing xD&lt;br /&gt;3. Best thing about this person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEqgnRcwEI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nGTz2JaxQBE/s1600-h/ann+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEqgnRcwEI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nGTz2JaxQBE/s320/ann+040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278546978041282626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F for Freddie Yong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Have you ever dated this person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No! O.O&lt;br /&gt;2.When is the last time you saw him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A month ago.&lt;br /&gt;3.Do you go to school with him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yeap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEqgyAt4iI/AAAAAAAAAIg/fD402nUfE-s/s1600-h/ann+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEqgyAt4iI/AAAAAAAAAIg/fD402nUfE-s/s320/ann+043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278546980923892258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;G for Gwen Ng (right one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Is she a good listener?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yeap! =)&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you ever lied to make this person feel better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nah...&lt;br /&gt;3. Is this person good looking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yeaps!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEuG4SC3KI/AAAAAAAAAIw/l8TZJhUjiGI/s1600-h/01.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 247px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEuG4SC3KI/AAAAAAAAAIw/l8TZJhUjiGI/s320/01.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278550933977095330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;H for Herveena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What grade is she in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Grade 7&lt;br /&gt;2. Is she your friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yea?&lt;br /&gt;3. Ever done something illegal with this person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;uh, no....==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEuGnkfVPI/AAAAAAAAAIo/VvqHFVNd4I0/s1600-h/01.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 247px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEuGnkfVPI/AAAAAAAAAIo/VvqHFVNd4I0/s320/01.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278550929491055858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I for Ilyas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. What is this person's favourite food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I think Italian&lt;br /&gt;2. How did you know him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I grew up with him&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you trust him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I guess so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEuHpuu5RI/AAAAAAAAAJI/tbM1WhKiDx0/s1600-h/ann+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 199px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEuHpuu5RI/AAAAAAAAAJI/tbM1WhKiDx0/s320/ann+123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278550947250758930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;J for Jeremy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Does he have any siblings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yeap, two&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you know his favorite song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I think 'follow me' by Uncle Kracker&lt;br /&gt;3. What would you do if he confess he/she liked you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nawwhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEw_CvfUKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/fud3F99s7EA/s1600-h/ann+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEw_CvfUKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/fud3F99s7EA/s320/ann+056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278554097880879266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K for Kimberley Yong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When did you two first meet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Last year&lt;br /&gt;2. How did you meet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Volleyball, how else? x)&lt;br /&gt;3. Ever danced with this person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Haha, no but Ive seen her dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEw_vWnTTI/AAAAAAAAAJY/gbJ7nEqkrck/s1600-h/ann+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEw_vWnTTI/AAAAAAAAAJY/gbJ7nEqkrck/s320/ann+078.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278554109856140594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L for Lisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What would you do if you had a crush on this person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Id be like, "your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;burning&lt;/span&gt; hot!" haha, thank god i dont xD&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you like her as a friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ngeh....shes aight xD&lt;br /&gt;3. Would you go to Disneyland with this person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Haha, why not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEw_nZq30I/AAAAAAAAAJg/-md7fc-4TUA/s1600-h/mei+jins+pic+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEw_nZq30I/AAAAAAAAAJg/-md7fc-4TUA/s320/mei+jins+pic+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278554107721473858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;M for Mei Jin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Is this person older than you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yeaps&lt;br /&gt;2. Is this person single?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Im not sure O.O&lt;br /&gt;3. How many times do you talk to her in a week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Rarely now =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUExADORhHI/AAAAAAAAAJo/2kIPiS-DQ70/s1600-h/ann+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUExADORhHI/AAAAAAAAAJo/2kIPiS-DQ70/s320/ann+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278554115189867634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;N for Naveena (first one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Is this person your boy/girlfriend?&lt;br /&gt;Haha, nope, wer just friends.&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you seen this person cry?&lt;br /&gt;Think so, dont want to. :(&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you know this person's middle name?&lt;br /&gt;Eh....she doesnt have a middle name I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEuGnkfVPI/AAAAAAAAAIo/VvqHFVNd4I0/s1600-h/01.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 247px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEuGnkfVPI/AAAAAAAAAIo/VvqHFVNd4I0/s320/01.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278550929491055858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O for Ong Melissa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Are you related?&lt;br /&gt;Nope, I think....&lt;br /&gt;2. Could you live with this person?&lt;br /&gt;Haha, sure, why not.&lt;br /&gt;3. What school does he go to?&lt;br /&gt;Wesley Methodist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEy-ftQLUI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/P5WU9TfQCRo/s1600-h/ann+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEy-ftQLUI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/P5WU9TfQCRo/s320/ann+071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278556287499513154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P for Pei Yii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Have you ever gone to mall with this person?&lt;br /&gt;Yeaps, midvall and klcc.&lt;br /&gt;2. How about a sleepover with her?&lt;br /&gt;Nope, she cant stay over. :(&lt;br /&gt;3. Does this person have a job?&lt;br /&gt;Yea, shes our groups maniac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEy_cJBBYI/AAAAAAAAAKA/2BXl7juc79Y/s1600-h/01.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEy_cJBBYI/AAAAAAAAAKA/2BXl7juc79Y/s320/01.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278556303722087810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q for Quah Evans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Does he have crush on you?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;2. Would you hug this person?&lt;br /&gt;Sure I guess.&lt;br /&gt;3. Is this person your friend?&lt;br /&gt;Yeap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEy_rE6otI/AAAAAAAAAKI/8WUNaZTF0ts/s1600-h/ann+116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEy_rE6otI/AAAAAAAAAKI/8WUNaZTF0ts/s320/ann+116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278556307731423954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;R for Rajveer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Have you ever heard this person sing?&lt;br /&gt;Nope, never.&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you think this person will repost this?&lt;br /&gt;I dont think he has a blog..&lt;br /&gt;3. When does this person look best?&lt;br /&gt;When he dresses like a Russian. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUE1XThOqEI/AAAAAAAAAKg/KBEKo2oy3nA/s1600-h/my+bday10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUE1XThOqEI/AAAAAAAAAKg/KBEKo2oy3nA/s320/my+bday10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278558912747841602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S for Sze May (the green one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Is this person taller than you?&lt;br /&gt;Lols! Sure she is.....&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you enjoy spending time with her?&lt;br /&gt;Love to!&lt;br /&gt;3. Do she live close to you?&lt;br /&gt;NOPE, near midvall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEzAQ5vemI/AAAAAAAAAKY/N7w8kQ9WL2I/s1600-h/ann+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEzAQ5vemI/AAAAAAAAAKY/N7w8kQ9WL2I/s320/ann+118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278556317885102690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;T for Tecky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Would you do anything for him?&lt;br /&gt;Sure I guess.&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you been to his house?&lt;br /&gt;Nope...&lt;br /&gt;3. Where does he live?&lt;br /&gt;Gombak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;U for.......uh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUE1XmmmbBI/AAAAAAAAAKo/hhmdsSw_RT4/s1600-h/01.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 247px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUE1XmmmbBI/AAAAAAAAAKo/hhmdsSw_RT4/s320/01.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278558917870644242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;V for Vilyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Does she have crush on you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Naaaahhhh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2. Would you hug this person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Shes great, why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Is this person your friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yeaps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUE1X23BQ-I/AAAAAAAAAKw/jQS7XCKnK2E/s1600-h/ann+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 207px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUE1X23BQ-I/AAAAAAAAAKw/jQS7XCKnK2E/s320/ann+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278558922234479586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;W for Wong Shanice. (the right one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Is this person noisy or quiet?&lt;br /&gt;NOISY, haha.&lt;br /&gt;2. Describe this person.&lt;br /&gt;Great great great bestie whos nice, funny, addicted to my dance mat and weird.&lt;br /&gt;3. What colour eyes does this person have?&lt;br /&gt;Black-ish brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUE1YBuZBTI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Lr6bYfXFbXA/s1600-h/21-04-07_1126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 205px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUE1YBuZBTI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Lr6bYfXFbXA/s320/21-04-07_1126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278558925151077682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;X for Xin Yun (the right one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Why are you friends with her?&lt;br /&gt;Dont know her that well, but shes really nice I guess.&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you ever gone anywhere with her?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;3. What is one thing you will change about her?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing, shes just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUE1YGMhZNI/AAAAAAAAALA/8_TXAVUXENE/s1600-h/Ying+meis+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUE1YGMhZNI/AAAAAAAAALA/8_TXAVUXENE/s320/Ying+meis+pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278558926351197394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Y for Ying Mei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Does this person wear make-up?&lt;br /&gt;No, but ONE DAY I will draw on her face. ==&lt;br /&gt;2. Does this person play instruments?&lt;br /&gt;Yeaps, the guitar.&lt;br /&gt;3. What is her favourite sport?&lt;br /&gt;Volley! I think and also watching tv. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUE2trYSPKI/AAAAAAAAALI/wMcnstW9Eq4/s1600-h/01.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 247px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUE2trYSPKI/AAAAAAAAALI/wMcnstW9Eq4/s320/01.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278560396621528226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z for Zhen Yin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Does this person have MSN?&lt;br /&gt;Yeap.&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you gone out with her?&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, at klcc. xD&lt;br /&gt;3. When will you see this person next?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe when school starts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;span class="post-author vcard"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="post-timestamp"&gt;&lt;a class="timestamp-link" href="http://letsdancebythemoonlight.blogspot.com/2008/11/female-magazine-november-issue.html" rel="bookmark" title="permanent link"&gt;&lt;abbr class="published" title="2008-11-17T16:00:00+08:00"&gt;&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8326979726766437807-1378484695643804695?l=rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1378484695643804695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326979726766437807&amp;postID=1378484695643804695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/1378484695643804695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/1378484695643804695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/when-boredom-strikes-mind-of-girls.html' title='When boredom strikes the mind of girls.'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06184576249420360545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SlhsX7zfbcI/AAAAAAAAANg/EY2bXb8-sVk/S220/random+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SUEqf9KfoQI/AAAAAAAAAII/_8gEl2MZ6zA/s72-c/ann+117.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326979726766437807.post-5916252362772796610</id><published>2008-12-03T23:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:48:52.941+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends and Edu'/><title type='text'>Yet Another Day!</title><content type='html'>Today I went to klcc to help my sister and her friends find a dress, shoes and jewelery. ==&lt;br /&gt;MY FEET WERE SORE! Other than that, I'm going genting tomorrow!!! Yay! O yea, i talked to him, and he was so weird, hope he doesn't see this. He may suspect though. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got the dance mat, I beat everyone here! WOOT! xD&lt;br /&gt;Damn tired! Maybe tomorrow will calm my nerves....&lt;br /&gt;Random fact:&lt;br /&gt;The word 'sayang' is gonna haunt me. ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shanice was spose to meet me at klcc :'((((&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, watched Twilight, weird...... I don't like Edward, hes a weird actor.....&lt;br /&gt;The girl cannot act, really, I thought that the father was hot though or maybe the 'brothers'.&lt;br /&gt;Ive been teaching my cousins maths and science, even I fall asleep teaching science, its soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo boring. Other than that, they are really hard headed. They call me goldfish, I'm not one am I? 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Maybe I'l blog tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8326979726766437807-5916252362772796610?l=rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5916252362772796610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326979726766437807&amp;postID=5916252362772796610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/5916252362772796610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/5916252362772796610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/2008/12/yet-another-day.html' title='Yet Another Day!'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06184576249420360545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SlhsX7zfbcI/AAAAAAAAANg/EY2bXb8-sVk/S220/random+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326979726766437807.post-2641113867572289528</id><published>2008-11-28T12:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:50:43.007+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends and Entertaiment'/><title type='text'>Im finally very happy =D</title><content type='html'>Im sooooo happy, somethings finally taking over the thought of sadness and depression that I always seem to go through. It was caused by an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;idiot&lt;/span&gt;, that made me feel like I should feel bad for myself, this time it feels like he's not worth it to go through all of that, he's not worth anyones time. But still hes my friends, so Im still gonna look out for him. See what a kind person I am (not really). So to that bastard out there, YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE, thanks for being such a.. friend. Anyway, some friends came the other day, we watched big bang theory, its soo cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its about these four nerds and a girl whos their neighbour and one of them has a crush on her.&lt;br /&gt;You have to see it to get me xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a halloween party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonard: I wanna know how to talk to them but I dont know how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheldon: Like Jane Goodall observing the apes, I observe the interaction between these people as well and patterns emerge. The new comer would approach the existing group with the phrase, "how wasted am I?". Followed by the word, "dude...".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonard: Then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheldon: Thats as far as Ive gotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love that show and also the songs 'The man that cant be moved' and 'Big spender'.&lt;br /&gt;O yea, I was talking about the thing that makes me happy, its more of a someone than a something, he just is so funny and makes me smile. He seems like the best choice ever. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8326979726766437807-2641113867572289528?l=rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2641113867572289528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326979726766437807&amp;postID=2641113867572289528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/2641113867572289528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/2641113867572289528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-finally-very-happy-d.html' title='Im finally very happy =D'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06184576249420360545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SlhsX7zfbcI/AAAAAAAAANg/EY2bXb8-sVk/S220/random+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326979726766437807.post-3971189152084052265</id><published>2008-11-14T23:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:51:10.064+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Last day of school</title><content type='html'>The last day of school was sooooo sad, but fun. You'd see everyone running around taking pictures. We had a loong assembly as usual, and the japanese people came over, they look nice.&lt;br /&gt;   After that, at 12 the girls all came over, shanice decided to come over last minute. xD We didn't mind but then me and her had to take &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; taxi. When we got to my house, first we talked then we watched this sick movie "Halloween". There was cursing in every single sentence. Then after they ate lunch and they were &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STILL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hungry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. We ordered Dominoes then went downstairs, we played at the playground, then volleyball.&lt;br /&gt;   After that, we went to the pool and *ahem saw my neighbour that she likes, thought he was very macho. The rest of the girls saw this other guy that they say looked hot. I think he looks very serious. We took a few photos. We took more yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFe70vfu4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/H751gvKd--M/s1600-h/meee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFe70vfu4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/H751gvKd--M/s320/meee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269597420863339394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFgy-ATsyI/AAAAAAAAAFY/oDHonq9w10M/s1600-h/them1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFgy-ATsyI/AAAAAAAAAFY/oDHonq9w10M/s320/them1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269599467754205986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFgzOz4GrI/AAAAAAAAAFg/R5dLJ_pUMZo/s1600-h/them2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFgzOz4GrI/AAAAAAAAAFg/R5dLJ_pUMZo/s320/them2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269599472265468594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFgzDRBsKI/AAAAAAAAAFo/m1Ocshm2qI0/s1600-h/them3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFgzDRBsKI/AAAAAAAAAFo/m1Ocshm2qI0/s320/them3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269599469166506146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFgzHo3pZI/AAAAAAAAAFw/fipIgp1A9No/s1600-h/them4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFgzHo3pZI/AAAAAAAAAFw/fipIgp1A9No/s320/them4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269599470340253074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFgzVbJUzI/AAAAAAAAAF4/RSXCvEgszVM/s1600-h/them5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFgzVbJUzI/AAAAAAAAAF4/RSXCvEgszVM/s320/them5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269599474040787762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFhGrWtWvI/AAAAAAAAAGA/kcH45RH5-go/s1600-h/them6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFhGrWtWvI/AAAAAAAAAGA/kcH45RH5-go/s320/them6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269599806345272050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFhGsE4UyI/AAAAAAAAAGI/sHfakljeRZw/s1600-h/them8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFhGsE4UyI/AAAAAAAAAGI/sHfakljeRZw/s320/them8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269599806538928930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFhG_oan5I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/U1RKnRaPYSE/s1600-h/them9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFhG_oan5I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/U1RKnRaPYSE/s320/them9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269599811788251026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFhHAx1EiI/AAAAAAAAAGY/VwyKtPveg-o/s1600-h/them10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFhb5AfyLI/AAAAAAAAAGo/fzxt-sShiJ8/s320/them12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269600170787457202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFhcI8BuDI/AAAAAAAAAGw/1e0eexc14XM/s1600-h/them13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFhcI8BuDI/AAAAAAAAAGw/1e0eexc14XM/s320/them13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269600175063676978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFhcEOIdZI/AAAAAAAAAG4/yuW852eMMxg/s1600-h/them14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFhcEOIdZI/AAAAAAAAAG4/yuW852eMMxg/s320/them14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269600173797438866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFhcaJkAmI/AAAAAAAAAHA/9Cquii4aFqk/s1600-h/them15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFhcaJkAmI/AAAAAAAAAHA/9Cquii4aFqk/s320/them15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269600179683852898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFiefBYOqI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/JrlWSJNy4OY/s1600-h/them17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFiefBYOqI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/JrlWSJNy4OY/s320/them17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269601314863069858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFieU9RuGI/AAAAAAAAAHY/peW8R-sy5BA/s1600-h/them7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFieU9RuGI/AAAAAAAAAHY/peW8R-sy5BA/s320/them7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269601312161511522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Beloved 2P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, thats all, thanks for looking if you were paying attention. =D&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/8326979726766437807-3971189152084052265?l=rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3971189152084052265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326979726766437807&amp;postID=3971189152084052265' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/3971189152084052265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/3971189152084052265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-day-of-school.html' title='Last day of school'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06184576249420360545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SlhsX7zfbcI/AAAAAAAAANg/EY2bXb8-sVk/S220/random+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SSFe70vfu4I/AAAAAAAAAEw/H751gvKd--M/s72-c/meee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326979726766437807.post-4875490158463892939</id><published>2008-11-01T23:48:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:51:43.971+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party'/><title type='text'>31st Oct</title><content type='html'>Here we are with my party.&lt;br /&gt;Turned out ok I guess, some people didn't show up which Im gona &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;get&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Honestly, I was really hoping someone showed up.&lt;br /&gt;There were all sorts of costumes, stormtrooper, jabba wockeez, devils, a white lie, cowboy, vampire, bride, corpse bride, runaway bride, anorexic model from rehab, penguin mafia pimp on crack, half skeleton, DJ, witch, mother nature, well you get the point.&lt;br /&gt;We swam, played snooker, ate, went in the freakin hot jacuzzi, and the others did stuff like pole dancing on a human pole. xD&lt;br /&gt;I have lotsa pics, enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyAlOZA2gI/AAAAAAAAAC4/WiIGcHmMU1o/s1600-h/ann+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyAlOZA2gI/AAAAAAAAAC4/WiIGcHmMU1o/s320/ann+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263723441495792130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyAkyNfgsI/AAAAAAAAACw/USuGUAFulJs/s1600-h/ann+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyAkyNfgsI/AAAAAAAAACw/USuGUAFulJs/s320/ann+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263723433931276994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Randomness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyAkZX-iQI/AAAAAAAAACo/qMrIoETL9oA/s1600-h/ann+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyAkZX-iQI/AAAAAAAAACo/qMrIoETL9oA/s320/ann+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263723427264366850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fwens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyAj7m36aI/AAAAAAAAACg/nY5h5AxAOjU/s1600-h/ann+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyAj7m36aI/AAAAAAAAACg/nY5h5AxAOjU/s320/ann+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263723419273783714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Charlie's Angels"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyAlyrE3XI/AAAAAAAAADA/uyxhbaFNL24/s1600-h/ann+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyAlyrE3XI/AAAAAAAAADA/uyxhbaFNL24/s320/ann+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263723451235229042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyB23r_dfI/AAAAAAAAADo/t9QqMImWX4s/s1600-h/ann+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyB23r_dfI/AAAAAAAAADo/t9QqMImWX4s/s320/ann+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263724844150650354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guess who has the worst costume, hes the most obvious... xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyB2vgqHgI/AAAAAAAAADg/Cb6L_Z-F18Q/s1600-h/ann+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyB2vgqHgI/AAAAAAAAADg/Cb6L_Z-F18Q/s320/ann+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263724841955630594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the coolest costumes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyB2HmkVqI/AAAAAAAAADY/4RC5Hx4PfGc/s1600-h/ann+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyB2HmkVqI/AAAAAAAAADY/4RC5Hx4PfGc/s320/ann+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263724831242999458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I didn't even notice this was happening ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyB1dyYJMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/lGkb4_lzoSA/s1600-h/ann+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyB1dyYJMI/AAAAAAAAADQ/lGkb4_lzoSA/s320/ann+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263724820018242754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you spot the "cute couple"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyB0liYQSI/AAAAAAAAADI/R4BXr1Ci0Uk/s1600-h/ann+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyB0liYQSI/AAAAAAAAADI/R4BXr1Ci0Uk/s320/ann+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263724804918755618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Random scenery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyDB8raz2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/2yPGrxyKrmY/s1600-h/ann+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyDB8raz2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/2yPGrxyKrmY/s320/ann+044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263726133980614498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stormtrooper gets Bush!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyDBOdSYZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/fi3MkcBiXao/s1600-h/ann+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyDBOdSYZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/fi3MkcBiXao/s320/ann+035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263726121573310866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Scary faces! O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyDA2_bSUI/AAAAAAAAAD4/L154afgacYY/s1600-h/ann+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyDA2_bSUI/AAAAAAAAAD4/L154afgacYY/s320/ann+032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263726115274049858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anorexic model, white lie, "runaway bride" without costume and Ms.Devil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyFbQl7CPI/AAAAAAAAAEo/lxIMbeAq5m0/s1600-h/ann+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyFbQl7CPI/AAAAAAAAAEo/lxIMbeAq5m0/s320/ann+048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263728767846254834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Load/Effort, Fulcrum and Effort/Load&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyFallp9FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/V8dDhsdVyvI/s1600-h/ann+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyFallp9FI/AAAAAAAAAEg/V8dDhsdVyvI/s320/ann+031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263728756302410834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cowboy, chinese woman, vampire, bride and devil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyEt9Ax3BI/AAAAAAAAAEY/jkmS6uRFaDM/s1600-h/ann+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyEt9Ax3BI/AAAAAAAAAEY/jkmS6uRFaDM/s320/ann+028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263727989496077330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Group photo without a few people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, thats all. Wtyl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8326979726766437807-4875490158463892939?l=rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4875490158463892939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326979726766437807&amp;postID=4875490158463892939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/4875490158463892939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/4875490158463892939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/2008/11/31st-oct.html' title='31st Oct'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06184576249420360545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SlhsX7zfbcI/AAAAAAAAANg/EY2bXb8-sVk/S220/random+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SQyAlOZA2gI/AAAAAAAAAC4/WiIGcHmMU1o/s72-c/ann+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326979726766437807.post-8140499211076605035</id><published>2008-10-28T21:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:51:59.720+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Harmless fun?</title><content type='html'>Today was fun? Played volley with a few girls, it was fun, made them suffer using punishments like running one round around the court. x] Then we talked bout stuff and started trying on hats. X talked bout her imaginary boyfriend, he doesn't say much. Y talked bout this guy that she wants to hurt him until he realizes what he did, but hes like that when it comes to that situation, like he says,  he'd flip a coin. If you really look at it, hes an asshole who thinks his life sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, I missed nav's thing she had on monday, SORRY NAV. Went to melaka, boring there and next week I have to go to Penang, my polluted heaven. =D Good food there though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday&lt;br /&gt;I saw Ben, Jia En and Willie at KfC/Pizzahut having this Chong Hwa reunion thingy. Willie noticed how chubby my bro is, isn't that nice. x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            LIFES GOING WELL WITHOUT YOU ANONYMOUS PERSON!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8326979726766437807-8140499211076605035?l=rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8140499211076605035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326979726766437807&amp;postID=8140499211076605035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/8140499211076605035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/8140499211076605035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/harmless-fun.html' title='Harmless fun?'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06184576249420360545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SlhsX7zfbcI/AAAAAAAAANg/EY2bXb8-sVk/S220/random+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326979726766437807.post-1665558526499421011</id><published>2008-10-17T23:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:52:09.392+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Boredom</title><content type='html'>I'm bored, reallyyyyy bored&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna blog about random questions that came to my head and lame pick up lines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. French kiss a giraffe or lick peanut butter of a dirty pig?&lt;br /&gt;   I'd make out with the giraffe xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Fall down a flight of stairs or eat your own hair?&lt;br /&gt;   I'd fall down a flight of stairs, I love my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Be handcuffed to Michael J one year or go to jail one year?&lt;br /&gt;   MJ, I love his music and his less creepy than some of the people you see in jail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Make out with an old hobo or shave off all your hair?&lt;br /&gt;   Make out with hobo, its hot XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Kiss a cow or a camel?&lt;br /&gt;   Cow....it may have cud but I don't want a camel spitting in my mouth ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Be stuck in an island with Ozzy Osbourne or Bush?&lt;br /&gt;   Ozzy, he's awesome, Bush creeps me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Are you tired? Cause you've been running around my mind all day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If you were a burger at Mcdonalds, you'd be the Mcgorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Are you from outer space? Cause you are outta this world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I lost my number, can I have yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you believe in love at first sight or do I have to walk by again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Would you date a stranger? (No) Then hi, my names John.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope your satisfied with my lamo lines!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have thumbs you know...wow.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8326979726766437807-1665558526499421011?l=rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1665558526499421011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326979726766437807&amp;postID=1665558526499421011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/1665558526499421011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/1665558526499421011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/boredom.html' title='Boredom'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06184576249420360545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SlhsX7zfbcI/AAAAAAAAANg/EY2bXb8-sVk/S220/random+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326979726766437807.post-4053433766829360342</id><published>2008-10-05T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:52:20.107+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>My Winds Of Support</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I miss my friends sooo much. Cant wait to get back to school. Their so cool and all are kinda dif in a way. They laugh at practically everything. In our class, all of us are named SPARKDLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. But we've added an N, Nav!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stands for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;ze May= Whats a blowjob?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;ei Yii= I hate pineapples&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;lison= I'm not a bunneh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;achel= Hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;im= Chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;eniece= If you fart in front of him, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;isa= Hahahahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;aveena= Its pronounced Naav not Nev!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;ing Mei= Do you wanna hear the time when i ate an octopus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have so many ways of cheering me up. I had problems with them, feeling left out and everything but I cant forget their the ones that keep me smiling. I forgot that I called them when I had problems. We take tons of pics, mostly me and Denny are the ones taking them. xP Me and Denny are camwhore-ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjDvMOupqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/miSarATHpgo/s1600-h/us18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjDvMOupqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/miSarATHpgo/s320/us18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253664180831954594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjESgYvg2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/zKLUIM3bZBw/s1600-h/us5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjESgYvg2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/zKLUIM3bZBw/s320/us5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253664787538084706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you get the point. Me, Denny and Jamme (YM) got bracelets last year in 1U, it was the last three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjFTRM41KI/AAAAAAAAAAc/2vIS0NbbaxA/s1600-h/us12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjFTRM41KI/AAAAAAAAAAc/2vIS0NbbaxA/s320/us12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253665900153328802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this year our group turned bigger. We took much more pics and we went to more places like The Click Five's concert. It was soo fun. Sze may fell in love with Kyle Patrick and now we make fun that he has to bend 90 degrees to talk to her, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjIIVjUSaI/AAAAAAAAAAk/YgZ7sWkYDWk/s1600-h/100_1777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjIIVjUSaI/AAAAAAAAAAk/YgZ7sWkYDWk/s320/100_1777.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253669010877467042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjII6KocdI/AAAAAAAAAAs/dydUg0G3FR0/s1600-h/100_1854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjII6KocdI/AAAAAAAAAAs/dydUg0G3FR0/s320/100_1854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253669020706042322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjIJRzt0VI/AAAAAAAAAA0/xsUKO9A-YoA/s1600-h/100_1875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjIJRzt0VI/AAAAAAAAAA0/xsUKO9A-YoA/s320/100_1875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253669027052376402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They came over for my bday, we had fun. Tried to prank call someone, it backfired, especially for Denny. I got a spongebob and earrings. It was also the day, Sze May straightened her hair O.O&lt;br /&gt;She looks pwettier now, and gets hit on by someone you dont wanna know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjKwp9NAPI/AAAAAAAAAA8/yH31pCgFnR4/s1600-h/my+bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjKwp9NAPI/AAAAAAAAAA8/yH31pCgFnR4/s320/my+bday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253671902572773618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjKwv5aGXI/AAAAAAAAABE/5ZdkGZYCrwM/s1600-h/my+bday3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjKwv5aGXI/AAAAAAAAABE/5ZdkGZYCrwM/s320/my+bday3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253671904167467378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjKwngYGdI/AAAAAAAAABM/vusM7tNHg7Y/s1600-h/my+bday5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjKwngYGdI/AAAAAAAAABM/vusM7tNHg7Y/s320/my+bday5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253671901914995154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjKwl04oPI/AAAAAAAAABU/rmoNNykMRZA/s1600-h/my+bday7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjKwl04oPI/AAAAAAAAABU/rmoNNykMRZA/s320/my+bday7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253671901464142066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjKwy_iXJI/AAAAAAAAABc/Em3cuaBfwXI/s1600-h/my+bday6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjKwy_iXJI/AAAAAAAAABc/Em3cuaBfwXI/s320/my+bday6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253671904998481042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I showed them I loved them by baking my famous fudge cake for them. =D I owe a lot to them. Thanks girls, luv you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&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/8326979726766437807-4053433766829360342?l=rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4053433766829360342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326979726766437807&amp;postID=4053433766829360342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/4053433766829360342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/4053433766829360342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-winds-of-support.html' title='My Winds Of Support'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06184576249420360545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SlhsX7zfbcI/AAAAAAAAANg/EY2bXb8-sVk/S220/random+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SOjDvMOupqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/miSarATHpgo/s72-c/us18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8326979726766437807.post-7919078614361883137</id><published>2007-11-29T01:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:52:35.648+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friend'/><title type='text'>Truthfully</title><content type='html'>Thanks Shanice for the idea =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To: Lou Bega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hé, vous ne savez pas que vous m'avez fait. Vous n'avez pas d'indication de que vous avez fait. J'ai l'air d'un grand exemple d'une personne qui a pris votre connerie pour si longtemps sans dire n'importe quoi. Je m'excuse si j'étais dur avec mes mots, mais aussi je doute que vous ayez vu que j'ai écrit. Vérifiez votre courrier électronique, mais je suggère pas à parce que son pas quelque chose je veux vraiment dire. Je bascule trouvent les mots justes, son juste vous me faites sourire plus que j'avais jamais, mais vous me faites pleurer tellement que je me sens complètement vulnérable. Quand je ne suis pas avec vous je ne me sens pas entier, j'aurais l'impression qu'il y a quelque chose les disparus, mais quand je suis avec vous le temps ralentit et je passe chaque seconde avec vous, alors vous allez et j'estime que ce temps bouge trop vite. Je ne dis pas que je vous aime, je ne veux pas le répéter. J'ai regardé votre arrière cause j'ai pensé que vous feriez le même, peut-être non. Mais merci en tout cas &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;jc&lt;/span&gt;. I'm sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8326979726766437807-7919078614361883137?l=rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7919078614361883137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8326979726766437807&amp;postID=7919078614361883137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/7919078614361883137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8326979726766437807/posts/default/7919078614361883137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rachs-hairs-of-life.blogspot.com/2007/11/truthfully.html' title='Truthfully'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06184576249420360545</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yhFk1Dh9wUg/SlhsX7zfbcI/AAAAAAAAANg/EY2bXb8-sVk/S220/random+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
