<?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-633120015506627625</id><updated>2012-01-04T00:07:00.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>* {Welcome to SinCity} !</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>615</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-5140310615505370700</id><published>2011-12-17T02:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T02:19:00.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ut2CRUbyg5A/TuuJgtifY-I/AAAAAAAACCQ/TRh4L64IfHo/s1600/Snapshot_20111217_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686790149558461410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ut2CRUbyg5A/TuuJgtifY-I/AAAAAAAACCQ/TRh4L64IfHo/s320/Snapshot_20111217_3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;less than 24hours, I must join the war! EXAM WAR!&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY, I'm a lil stressed off, only a little because tomorrow's exam was WHITE PEANUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, I will prepare to meet the hell guard. Financial Accounting &amp;amp; Auditing are the super duper ter- most TOUGH subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhXPjzsZZoE/TuuJgdDTR7I/AAAAAAAACCA/Mmdg1cOoE2g/s1600/Snapshot_20111217_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686790145132677042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhXPjzsZZoE/TuuJgdDTR7I/AAAAAAAACCA/Mmdg1cOoE2g/s320/Snapshot_20111217_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3HRxX2IE7oc/TuuJgBiKmVI/AAAAAAAACB4/9UPZ4mixm8s/s1600/Snapshot_20111217_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686790137745938770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3HRxX2IE7oc/TuuJgBiKmVI/AAAAAAAACB4/9UPZ4mixm8s/s320/Snapshot_20111217_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUP! I'm prepare to die. &lt;br /&gt;HOPEFULLY, I can pass the papers. I DON'T FREAKING WANT TO RETAKE/RESIT! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck to myself, never give up no matter how tough it is! &lt;br /&gt;Good Luck to my AIA gang too. add oil guys! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to fight!&lt;br /&gt;FIGHTING!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-5140310615505370700?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5140310615505370700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=5140310615505370700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5140310615505370700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5140310615505370700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/12/less-than-24hours-i-must-join-war-exam.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ut2CRUbyg5A/TuuJgtifY-I/AAAAAAAACCQ/TRh4L64IfHo/s72-c/Snapshot_20111217_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-4026959328703236600</id><published>2011-12-09T01:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T02:05:34.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Stopped blogging for months. reason? I'm lazy,NO! no idea what to write,NO!&lt;br /&gt;is because there's too many happy and sad things happens in a month of OCTOBER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on the previous article, I said that my cousin wedding is around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;Cousin wedding was on 15th of October. Went back to Ipoh on 14th -16th.&lt;br /&gt;I'll talk about this when I'm free to complete the article in my draft :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a week and few days, my grandpa passed away.&lt;br /&gt;The saddest thing ever happen to me, no joke. I always feel lucky that my grandparents are still here with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day after cousin's wedding, the Tan's family went back to my grandma house and we had a great day with him.&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa said he knew how to read a person future by looking at the face. something like "tai xiong".&lt;br /&gt;All of us queue up, to wait for our turns.&lt;br /&gt;He said my nose are look-a-like lion nose, no idea is it good or not. My future husband are kinda scared of me and he's family background was not bad. My $$$ is all from him. Grandpa asked me not to worry too much.&lt;br /&gt;I really hope what he said was right to prove he is right :)&lt;br /&gt;Night, we had dinner together. A lovely dinner with him and the last dinner I had with him.&lt;br /&gt;My family and I went back after the dinner.&lt;br /&gt;I remembered I said bye with him. He was still energetic and fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After few days, uncle called and said grandpa can't walk, he might can't endure too long.&lt;br /&gt;Mum lost her mind. I cried when I heard they said.&lt;br /&gt;Dad asked me not to go back because I had class but I decide to go back because I don't wanna miss a moment with him.&lt;br /&gt;We reached Ipoh around 11PM. When I saw him lying down on the lazy chair, closing his eyes and look so weak.&lt;br /&gt;It's just few days, a few days times make him looks so weak.&lt;br /&gt;I never slept for the whole night, I just can't sleep. I'm worried that he will just go without our noticed. Everyone was really tired.&lt;br /&gt;He told us he will endure and won't go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to Klang the next day.&lt;br /&gt;5 in the morning, Uncle called and said grandpa passed away. I heard the conversation, I cried and I felt so sad. I blamed God why must they take him away from us?&lt;br /&gt;I haven't done what a grandchild must do to their grandpa. I regretted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was still a kid, he used to ride motorcycle and bring my cousin and I out for breakfast. After breakfast, he will buy us sweets. He will bring us around the village, to see the buffalo, goose and lots more.&lt;br /&gt;On CNY, he will join us when we are gambling. His red pocket money will always be RM11.80.&lt;br /&gt;He will always wait for us to go back on CNY. He's the first one who come out when we are back.&lt;br /&gt;All this will never happen anymore. I hope time will flashback, let me spend the last time with him again PLEASE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SwR5yQHj0oU/TuDwjkdKLLI/AAAAAAAACBs/7Wdaud04D0Q/s1600/IMG_6752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683807223613631666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SwR5yQHj0oU/TuDwjkdKLLI/AAAAAAAACBs/7Wdaud04D0Q/s320/IMG_6752.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G-r3hS7mNPQ/TuDwi557kgI/AAAAAAAACBg/n_bHkeKxCoI/s1600/IMG_6751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683807212191584770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G-r3hS7mNPQ/TuDwi557kgI/AAAAAAAACBg/n_bHkeKxCoI/s320/IMG_6751.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last 3 days with him, I tried my best not to sleep and stay awake. Just to burn more $$$ for him. In the middle of the night, my cousin and I was awake to take care of all the stuff. make sure the joss sticks is still burning and lots sstuff.&lt;br /&gt;We are actually tired but we endure. had a great time with them too :)&lt;br /&gt;He went in peace and he came back with smile face. It meant lots for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRANDPA;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoy your life in the other world. Don't worry about grandma, we will take care of her. She will always be your woman. I'll never forget what you told me before.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU ALWAYS Grandpa &amp;lt;3 REST IN PEACE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fze3X-o9SVY/TuDwiSIzD5I/AAAAAAAACBU/IFTjk0a_RjM/s1600/IMG_6727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683807201516523410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fze3X-o9SVY/TuDwiSIzD5I/AAAAAAAACBU/IFTjk0a_RjM/s320/IMG_6727.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-esx0rfVzVTY/TuDwh_VNX4I/AAAAAAAACBI/clsgVCG1NYQ/s1600/IMG_6702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683807196468305794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-esx0rfVzVTY/TuDwh_VNX4I/AAAAAAAACBI/clsgVCG1NYQ/s320/IMG_6702.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best cousins I ever had. Miss both of you so much.&lt;br /&gt;We went through the hardest time together. LOVE &amp; HEARTs :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-4026959328703236600?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4026959328703236600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=4026959328703236600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/4026959328703236600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/4026959328703236600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/12/stopped-blogging-for-months.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SwR5yQHj0oU/TuDwjkdKLLI/AAAAAAAACBs/7Wdaud04D0Q/s72-c/IMG_6752.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-3598736678091823608</id><published>2011-10-08T02:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T03:38:47.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YSIGSAj5C1U/To9LfANIxcI/AAAAAAAACA8/4CdglCD3Bjo/s1600/IMG_1061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660826252631131586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YSIGSAj5C1U/To9LfANIxcI/AAAAAAAACA8/4CdglCD3Bjo/s320/IMG_1061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*&lt;em&gt;I just can't find any new photo&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The busy October just hit me and I'm really busy, freaking BUSY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;family&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cousin wedding&lt;br /&gt;girl side at Rawang, boy side at Ipoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;college&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sports day, visit the orphanage house&lt;br /&gt;tonnes of homework&lt;br /&gt;project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;friends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wedding&lt;br /&gt;birthday party&lt;br /&gt;gathering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;work&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;endless meeting&lt;br /&gt;help my boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is like busy busy and busy. I think better than I'm too free and do nothing, wasting my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spend my time in college more&lt;br /&gt;this semester we are too free. the only tough subject was Financial Accounting 2&lt;br /&gt;we bring Uno and poker card to college, we are totally addicted. We play only on break time, we are still a group of good students :)&lt;br /&gt;we are addicted in karaoke. It's happening almost every Friday, we just stopped going because one of my friend saw something spooky and we are like fine, just stop going for like 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think everyone know about the iPhone4s had released!&lt;br /&gt;It's disappointing because everyone thought it come together with iPhone5.&lt;br /&gt;iPhone4s was another great smartphone. iCloud, 8MP Camera and lots...&lt;br /&gt;AND ALSO A GREAT ASSISSTANT! SIRI ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;I really heart this, it's so cool.&lt;br /&gt;have a look at the SIRI introduction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/L4D4kRbEdJw?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool right? I'm still thinking must I buy iPhone4s home and join my Apple family or wait for iPhone5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bad news was Steve Jobs passed away, I think everyone know him.&lt;br /&gt;The founder of Apple.&lt;br /&gt;without him there's no Apple&lt;br /&gt;no Apple no iPhone 1 , 2 , 3 , 3Gs , 4 , 4s , 5&lt;br /&gt;no Apple no MacBook/ MacBook Pro/ Macbook Air&lt;br /&gt;no Apple no iPod/ iPod Nano&lt;br /&gt;no Apple no iMac&lt;br /&gt;no Apple no iPad 1 &amp;amp; 2&lt;br /&gt;and lots more~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without him we don't have high technology, cool and trendy gadgets&lt;br /&gt;HE'S THE MAN!&lt;br /&gt;RIP Steve Jobs, love you always &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-3598736678091823608?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3598736678091823608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=3598736678091823608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/3598736678091823608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/3598736678091823608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-just-cant-find-any-new-photo-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YSIGSAj5C1U/To9LfANIxcI/AAAAAAAACA8/4CdglCD3Bjo/s72-c/IMG_1061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-2451581291631707965</id><published>2011-09-25T23:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T23:51:08.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SzOz2RKQrSY/Tn9JsHdVq-I/AAAAAAAACA0/jjC8ZShHvEQ/s1600/bnhgv%2Bj%2Bv_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656320679265807330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SzOz2RKQrSY/Tn9JsHdVq-I/AAAAAAAACA0/jjC8ZShHvEQ/s320/bnhgv%2Bj%2Bv_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22/9&lt;br /&gt;21st birthday of my MrLoo&lt;br /&gt;fly to Victoria to gave him a surprise&lt;br /&gt;He was shocked when he saw me. I actually scolded him for no reason and he was kinda pissed off, just a part of the trap. I want him to felt sad and happy in a time. &lt;br /&gt;I'm a bad girlfriend of his :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The success part was I made him cried in front of his cousins and friends *evil*&lt;br /&gt;He said he will never cry in front of me. He always make me cry in front of crowd so it's my time to revenge *evil2*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He love the surprise party. He said it was his best birthday ever. His family was there too.&lt;br /&gt;so everything was nearly to perfect for him because his parents always busy with their stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23/9&lt;br /&gt;Both of went to bitchy beach for sunrise. Best sunrise ever! &lt;br /&gt;We went hunting for Christian Louboutin shoes/heels, Topshop, Cotton On &amp; local designers brand. This makes me pay much for the overweight luggages. #SUCKS!&lt;br /&gt;I love the weather, the scenery &amp; the buildings. I don't really want to come back! &lt;br /&gt;I'm heading to Perth to meet my girls on Wednesday! I'll be at Aus for a week. *heavenlike*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;endwithloves&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-2451581291631707965?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2451581291631707965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=2451581291631707965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/2451581291631707965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/2451581291631707965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/09/229-21st-birthday-of-my-mrloo-fly-to.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SzOz2RKQrSY/Tn9JsHdVq-I/AAAAAAAACA0/jjC8ZShHvEQ/s72-c/bnhgv%2Bj%2Bv_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-814271225321698415</id><published>2011-09-22T03:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T03:24:28.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flying SOON!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEtfzmYH9W4/Tno2T-4c3yI/AAAAAAAACAs/F52MYsQni0Y/s1600/IMG_6539_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEtfzmYH9W4/Tno2T-4c3yI/AAAAAAAACAs/F52MYsQni0Y/s320/IMG_6539_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654891999042264866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm flying soon!&lt;br /&gt;I got one week break. not break actually, it's a college trip week but I'm not going so it's a so called short break for me.&lt;br /&gt;I just can't wait to fly. I want to meet him. I need a fresh breath. &lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck in this hectic city and I need a place to relax and go back to my position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be superb busy this 2 weeks. I'm half death now, blame the PMS! &lt;br /&gt;I drank too much cold drink. bravo to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to Victoria to meet my boy, a suprise for him. It's by tomorrow 7PM flight. &lt;br /&gt;back on Sunday morning, Korean Music Wave in the night. I can't wait to shout out loud for GD&amp;TOP! babyTOP please wait for me! :)&lt;br /&gt;attend class on Monday. I'm a good girl I don't want to miss a class :P&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday morning I'M GOING TO FLY! tell you guys where I go after I'm back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after coming back, nonstop wedding dinner to attend and helping my cousin on his wedding.&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the exhaustion now. iiiish~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, Today is my hubby birthday! &lt;br /&gt;I recorded a video. sang the song both of us used to repeated for 883837374560 times. &lt;br /&gt;He thought that was all. stay tuned for the surprise :) Hopefully you won't read this before the surprise session.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday hubby! LoveYou! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: I'll try my best to update my blog. The figures is kinda death when my blog is death :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-814271225321698415?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/814271225321698415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=814271225321698415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/814271225321698415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/814271225321698415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/09/flying-soon.html' title='Flying SOON!'/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEtfzmYH9W4/Tno2T-4c3yI/AAAAAAAACAs/F52MYsQni0Y/s72-c/IMG_6539_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-2735912763343656450</id><published>2011-09-17T17:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T17:33:13.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fz1hK9yIAXI/TnRiwOAZYfI/AAAAAAAACAk/7jfzetWApvg/s1600/IMG_6522_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fz1hK9yIAXI/TnRiwOAZYfI/AAAAAAAACAk/7jfzetWApvg/s320/IMG_6522_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653252012789817842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired with my past two weeks life!&lt;br /&gt;I join my boy sister to work. so once after class I must go and work till the MrDirector say "sao gong!" the best part time work ever :)&lt;br /&gt;no more working life till I graduate. shitty tired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Degree life is getting better this semester, not hectic like the first semester.&lt;br /&gt;only 3 subjects! Company Law, Auditing &amp; Financial Accounting 2.&lt;br /&gt;2 theory 1 calculation.&lt;br /&gt;FA2 class is the only class I'm super serious. no facial expression, not even a smile when they joke or whatever. I must listen, write down and copy what's on board. MrS teaches super fast. should be SUPERB FAST! &lt;br /&gt;CL &amp; Aud. is the same lecturer. my favourite lecturer, he always make us laugh and I laugh for no reason always :P&lt;br /&gt;Theory class is as bored as usual. we always fish in the class. when Sir started talking about the notes, we will like iiish~&lt;br /&gt;class time probably makes me more lazy. afternoon class for 3 days and 1day morning class. Friday off! heart the time because I can sleep like nobody business :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd meetings to attend #hates! &lt;br /&gt;Birthday party &amp; some events to attend #loves!&lt;br /&gt;wedding dinner is making me seriously broke! I just feel like saying STOP GETTING MARRIED! I'M BROKE! #justsaying &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the coming weeks will be another busy weeks. I hate myself for torturing my health and make everyday full of thinggy to do or place to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September makes me a half death body&lt;br /&gt;October makes me a poor. cousin, 2 friends, friends sister/brother wedding dinner!&lt;br /&gt;great! &lt;br /&gt;looking forward for November :)&lt;br /&gt;November, please treat me well :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-2735912763343656450?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2735912763343656450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=2735912763343656450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/2735912763343656450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/2735912763343656450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/09/tired.html' title='Tired.'/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fz1hK9yIAXI/TnRiwOAZYfI/AAAAAAAACAk/7jfzetWApvg/s72-c/IMG_6522_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-124119515705020767</id><published>2011-09-17T15:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T16:32:12.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!</title><content type='html'>Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!&lt;br /&gt;I don't really like mooncake. I only eat a slice a year or maybe not. My house still got like few boxes. Only mum loves it, she forced herself to love it, I think :P&lt;br /&gt;Celebrate the festival at my grandparents house as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zbeLzJw0aWE/TnRX-6xqvdI/AAAAAAAACAM/7fBCoxIlzsI/s1600/IMG_6516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653240170697899474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zbeLzJw0aWE/TnRX-6xqvdI/AAAAAAAACAM/7fBCoxIlzsI/s320/IMG_6516.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace! V.V to the moon! bright full month :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lqj75QdsvSM/TnRX-uw6pNI/AAAAAAAACAE/-avNQO2CNUo/s1600/IMG_6501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653240167473521874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lqj75QdsvSM/TnRX-uw6pNI/AAAAAAAACAE/-avNQO2CNUo/s320/IMG_6501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the blur effect for no reason :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sRWi1VtCRt8/TnRX-jucO-I/AAAAAAAAB_8/kx2PGwVGJmM/s1600/IMG_6497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653240164510350306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sRWi1VtCRt8/TnRX-jucO-I/AAAAAAAAB_8/kx2PGwVGJmM/s320/IMG_6497.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lanterns and candles is a must on the mooncake festival!&lt;br /&gt;i don't really play this time cos the small kiddo argue for the candles and lanterns. Let's imagine I argue with them too, so I just sit aside and play with the candles :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-deKLKHTKUy4/TnRX-9mwx2I/AAAAAAAACAU/CucE5Ky2yOg/s1600/IMG_6504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653240171457464162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-deKLKHTKUy4/TnRX-9mwx2I/AAAAAAAACAU/CucE5Ky2yOg/s320/IMG_6504.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my baby Steph! There's like 3 kiddos disturbing so it's not so clear. one of the big kiddo is my bro, never be old and love to disturb me 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the part I love about it was everyone sat down, enjoy the food and start crapping :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-124119515705020767?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/124119515705020767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=124119515705020767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/124119515705020767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/124119515705020767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-mid-autumn-festival.html' title='Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!'/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zbeLzJw0aWE/TnRX-6xqvdI/AAAAAAAACAM/7fBCoxIlzsI/s72-c/IMG_6516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-8313647752107342479</id><published>2011-09-11T00:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T00:40:54.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The week before my last semester exams&lt;br /&gt;I went back Ipoh with my parents, bro&amp;amp;daisou and my boy.&lt;br /&gt;We went back for baby Darren full month dinner and bla.&lt;br /&gt;Going here and there for whole day long. pity my boy because he must drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jzmLU8qltLE/TmuNz9uti5I/AAAAAAAAB_s/xSKotKRTnBk/s1600/IMG_1012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650766081349749650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jzmLU8qltLE/TmuNz9uti5I/AAAAAAAAB_s/xSKotKRTnBk/s320/IMG_1012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went here for food test for my cousin wedding. There's like free table for testing the foods so we went and the food was not bad. I was busy taking care of the baby, never really ate like all the dishes. Anyway, I hate the service :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ybUsKDYfan0/TmuNzqdewPI/AAAAAAAAB_k/cIsMK27C6Ns/s1600/IMG_1034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650766076177203442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ybUsKDYfan0/TmuNzqdewPI/AAAAAAAAB_k/cIsMK27C6Ns/s320/IMG_1034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Derrick, the cutest baby in TanFamily &amp;amp; I love him so much!&lt;br /&gt;ain't he cute? I miss him now.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry babyDerrick for posting your naked photo :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night for the full month dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gdkX9aLWm7o/TmuQevJJo5I/AAAAAAAAB_0/5rmELBDhtMw/s1600/IMG_6416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650769015191741330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gdkX9aLWm7o/TmuQevJJo5I/AAAAAAAAB_0/5rmELBDhtMw/s320/IMG_6416.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at this! It's damn expensive and damn delicious! the scallop is love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rWSW14LQUbw/TmuNzoAZnvI/AAAAAAAAB_c/gQQWe5FtZP8/s1600/IMG_6439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650766075518361330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rWSW14LQUbw/TmuNzoAZnvI/AAAAAAAAB_c/gQQWe5FtZP8/s320/IMG_6439.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rj4sryQ66Qo/TmuNzT_LtXI/AAAAAAAAB_U/ttpBMtZAmQA/s1600/IMG_6427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650766070144546162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rj4sryQ66Qo/TmuNzT_LtXI/AAAAAAAAB_U/ttpBMtZAmQA/s320/IMG_6427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G9tjw5v1lgI/TmuNzO-n73I/AAAAAAAAB_M/wDPhHrd2rAA/s1600/IMG_6419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650766068800024434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G9tjw5v1lgI/TmuNzO-n73I/AAAAAAAAB_M/wDPhHrd2rAA/s320/IMG_6419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo time with the cousins.&lt;br /&gt;look at BabyDaniel facial expression, epic hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the time at Ipoh. My boy had a great time with my family too, both of us love the life there. He used his brain too much so life in the village suit him. no stress no burden.&lt;br /&gt;Although it's kinda tiring but worth it! The distance between my grandma house and the city/my aunt house is kinda far so he is the victim, he have to drive everyday up and down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back Ipoh soon for my cousin wedding. On the coming week and 15th of October. &lt;br /&gt;just can't wait to go back. chat with the uncle and aunt. jokes and laugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart Tan Family to the max! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-8313647752107342479?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8313647752107342479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=8313647752107342479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8313647752107342479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8313647752107342479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/09/week-before-my-last-semester-exams-i.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jzmLU8qltLE/TmuNz9uti5I/AAAAAAAAB_s/xSKotKRTnBk/s72-c/IMG_1012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-2246674307477903377</id><published>2011-08-21T04:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T04:50:47.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eXEbuGJlXlA/TlAWssV_7WI/AAAAAAAAB_E/46FLwdzDiyU/s1600/IMG_6406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643035290168716642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eXEbuGJlXlA/TlAWssV_7WI/AAAAAAAAB_E/46FLwdzDiyU/s320/IMG_6406.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;past few days, I went to college and settle down everything for me to go UK in another 2 semester. everything is done, just have to wait for my A-D is done then I'll fly.&lt;br /&gt;my boy and I just talked about what will happen if I went there. another 6 months, he's graduate and he will be helping his dad for their family business. &lt;br /&gt;He going to fly to another side of the world for 2 years to help his dad. &lt;br /&gt;I'm going to be at UK for 2 years to finish up my degree and continue my studies till I'm a Chartered Accountant, that's my aim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 different country, 2 different local time, 2 different life but the same us.&lt;br /&gt;well said we want to be together till we die. BUT is it possible? &lt;br /&gt;can I wait him for another 2 years? can he wait for me for another 4 years?&lt;br /&gt;can we actually wait for each other? or we might forget each other and started a new life with another person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always think for the negative side but he always want everything good to happen on us, that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;when the time passes too fast, I really worry that there will be a day we said goodbye. &lt;br /&gt;I'm scared that everything will change, I'm scared because I really don't want to lose you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put all my hope on you, I really do.&lt;br /&gt;If there's a day I'm without you, I will be like a person without soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU HUBBY! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just stop the words here. my tears started to drop again.&lt;br /&gt;I'll update about my great 19th birthday soon :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-2246674307477903377?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2246674307477903377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=2246674307477903377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/2246674307477903377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/2246674307477903377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/08/past-few-days-i-went-to-college-and.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eXEbuGJlXlA/TlAWssV_7WI/AAAAAAAAB_E/46FLwdzDiyU/s72-c/IMG_6406.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-5583574817978918653</id><published>2011-08-06T19:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T19:59:11.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_3NbrGf9EN0/Tj0mLx5SZCI/AAAAAAAAB-8/TMzoJwJ4y9o/s1600/IMG_5868_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637704292351763490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_3NbrGf9EN0/Tj0mLx5SZCI/AAAAAAAAB-8/TMzoJwJ4y9o/s320/IMG_5868_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* that's not how I look when I go clubbing, looks so pale if I don't make up *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(random post)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hottie, my boyfie's sis and my girls plan to go clubbing because I'd never step into club for a long time&lt;br /&gt;at the end, my boyfie's mum wanted to join us too!&lt;br /&gt;We went Mist. I simply love there. We went not more than 2 hours and we next bump into Beer Factory and meet my hottie friends there.&lt;br /&gt;very first time going clubbing with his mum and we really had lots fun.&lt;br /&gt;bump into my PSfriend and her friends too, they are superb hot. no jokes!&lt;br /&gt;his mum present me a Pbrand purse , limited edition! my first birthday present. freaking happy! Thanks Aunt &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went 4play with my coll mates. &lt;br /&gt;they really dance and drink like no body business. &lt;br /&gt;only Mr.ZM and I was a lil normal. We have to drive so we never drink much, just a few sip.&lt;br /&gt;lastly, all of them are drunk! I'm the only one who are still alive.&lt;br /&gt;they vomited for times. I'm like the mother of the night. taking care of them and bla&lt;br /&gt;the very first time in my life that my friends are all drunk. good experience&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the craziest night ever :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last day of class, saying bye and good luck and take care. hug each other and shake hands.&lt;br /&gt;really had a great time with them, I'll miss all the laughters :)&lt;br /&gt;DIA seniors and juniors and AIA seniors! &lt;br /&gt;although, we have to separate started next semester but we still in a same college. &lt;br /&gt;I will miss you guys so badly.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for giving me a great memories in my first semester in degree life :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll remember all the greatest person who appeared in my life and make my life so happening! &lt;br /&gt;heart all of you! Thanks and THANKS! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-5583574817978918653?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5583574817978918653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=5583574817978918653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5583574817978918653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5583574817978918653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/08/thats-not-how-i-look-when-i-go-clubbing.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_3NbrGf9EN0/Tj0mLx5SZCI/AAAAAAAAB-8/TMzoJwJ4y9o/s72-c/IMG_5868_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-7994579979668299559</id><published>2011-08-04T04:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T04:14:34.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fav Song.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pVJYAZJl4Hw?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted with this song. &lt;br /&gt;Love it! must hear :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-7994579979668299559?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7994579979668299559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=7994579979668299559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/7994579979668299559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/7994579979668299559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/08/fav-song.html' title='Fav Song.'/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/pVJYAZJl4Hw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-5545062860629525400</id><published>2011-07-30T01:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T16:52:45.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Presentation Day!</title><content type='html'>Finally, ELP presentation is END!&lt;br /&gt;everyone done a great job and we put really much effort in this presentation + performance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IavbCdrOdRE/TjLvqISQQEI/AAAAAAAAB-c/5LufiF1GRw0/s1600/IMG_0911_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634829590851502146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IavbCdrOdRE/TjLvqISQQEI/AAAAAAAAB-c/5LufiF1GRw0/s320/IMG_0911_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's me with not 100% formal. I simply love the blazer I wear, at last I wore it!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone love me in formal and make up. I hate to wear formal because I must be really girly and I hate to make up to college because I stay too long at college but sometimes I'll just draw my brows and lipgloss on so I won't look pale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AoKs6GPrxAQ/TjLvqLXJcTI/AAAAAAAAB-U/EiU-qecPsJ4/s1600/IMG_6297_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634829591677333810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AoKs6GPrxAQ/TjLvqLXJcTI/AAAAAAAAB-U/EiU-qecPsJ4/s320/IMG_6297_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My group members. MENS &amp;amp; WOMENS In BLACK! cool right? my face never appeared in the photo because I'm the photographer and this photo snap in a super rush situation because we are late and we want our photo to be in the slide AND I felt I'm really ugly so I don't wanna snap. They totally screwing me like mad cow because I'm always negative with myself. FMS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-82i0x_W9NOk/TjLvp1pNM3I/AAAAAAAAB-M/o5b4IJriaHE/s1600/IMG_6298_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634829585847497586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-82i0x_W9NOk/TjLvp1pNM3I/AAAAAAAAB-M/o5b4IJriaHE/s320/IMG_6298_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hottest &amp; youngest lecturer! Ms Premi~ She's the best female lecturer! I really love her &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our theme is Michael Jackson! &lt;br /&gt;Our group are the CHAMPION! we get no.1 !!! *happy*&lt;br /&gt;I'm the emcee and first presenter. &lt;br /&gt;As an emcee, I must act really hyper. normally, I'm kinda shy getting hyper in front of a big crowd, it's more than 100 students in the hall.&lt;br /&gt;I asked my friends for times, " Must I act hyper?" everyone replied " YES! sure. we know you can do it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end, everyone was shocked that I actually can be so hyper. To be honest, I'm 101% nervous. I was kinda worried about my image, I don't wanna be like a clown!&lt;br /&gt;The presentation was not bad and performance was superb! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Ms Premi giving comment, all of us was 200% nervous because our 1st group never present and perform really well. IF we never win this DoubleP, MsPremi won't give us any tips for the finals. &lt;br /&gt;She said we are superb! we don't need any decoration to make everything more fancy or bla. we used our talent to present and perform. &lt;br /&gt;She praised me for being the best emcee of the day. I'm freaking happy because all the monkey actions worth a praise. She never forget to praise our dancers too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONCLUSION : Group B is the best! Thanks to the group member for everything, always attend the meeting, cooperation they gave and lots. they're really great! heart them &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;It's like the best presentation and performance for this semester! hopefully we are all in the same class for the English courses for the coming semester too :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-5545062860629525400?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5545062860629525400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=5545062860629525400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5545062860629525400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5545062860629525400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/07/presentation-day.html' title='Presentation Day!'/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IavbCdrOdRE/TjLvqISQQEI/AAAAAAAAB-c/5LufiF1GRw0/s72-c/IMG_0911_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-8909096028420784790</id><published>2011-07-27T00:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T01:10:05.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eDCpBjQgT-8/Ti7wtjpgiXI/AAAAAAAAB-E/Gq306QnBSbc/s1600/IMG_5386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eDCpBjQgT-8/Ti7wtjpgiXI/AAAAAAAAB-E/Gq306QnBSbc/s320/IMG_5386.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633704849341188466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my both babies up there so much.&lt;br /&gt;my babyNigel just called me and ask why I never invite him for a long time?&lt;br /&gt;here comes a conversation ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N : jie jie, ni hen jiu mei you lai kan wo liao. i miss you&lt;br /&gt;ME: jie jie bu de kong ar. wo de next week qu zao ni ok?&lt;br /&gt;N : ni pien ren! wo kan dao ni kai facebook. ni yi ding gen *****korkor dating ran hou bu yao lai zao wo.&lt;br /&gt;ME: *****korkor bu zai leh zen yang dating oh. &lt;br /&gt;N : wo bu guan. wo yao ni dai nicky&amp;micky lai zao wo &lt;br /&gt;BLABLABLA .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He always simply talk my aunt phone and call me. We can talk atleast 30minutes. I really miss the naughty baby of mine. &lt;br /&gt;I think he miss my princes(puppy)more, he always looks super excited when I bring my princes along. He loves dog, wanted to buy him one BUT my aunt dislike dog.&lt;br /&gt;Promised him, I'll visit him on Friday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the second baby I miss is my very first DSLR!&lt;br /&gt;I sold it to my boyfie sister, she needs a DSLR badly and I don't really used it. It's kinda heavy and I have to bring a bag if I bring it out. &lt;br /&gt;SO I decided to sell off and I wanted to get a new one now. feel like wanna beat me right? &lt;br /&gt;I had order for the new one I want. still have to wait for weeks. iiiish~&lt;br /&gt;hopefully I wont betray my new coming baby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-8909096028420784790?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8909096028420784790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=8909096028420784790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8909096028420784790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8909096028420784790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-miss-my-both-babies-up-there-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eDCpBjQgT-8/Ti7wtjpgiXI/AAAAAAAAB-E/Gq306QnBSbc/s72-c/IMG_5386.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-8899769262049801726</id><published>2011-07-24T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T18:12:18.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-19dbuyH7ppg/Tir0p6p5UpI/AAAAAAAAB98/yVpML_vDcLg/s1600/Snapshot_20110426_5_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632583284937020050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-19dbuyH7ppg/Tir0p6p5UpI/AAAAAAAAB98/yVpML_vDcLg/s320/Snapshot_20110426_5_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back from the sweet escape!&lt;br /&gt;An unforgettable, sweet and romantic escape&lt;br /&gt;I never mentioned to anyone where I'm going or whatever&lt;br /&gt;my phone rang for times, texts increased day by day and my facebook inbox are full of messages. My boy was wondering they really miss me or I owed them money? hahaha. I was wondering too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only two of us, what I want.&lt;br /&gt;Beach, the place I want to go.&lt;br /&gt;Shopping spree, a must!&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING just happen in this short sweet escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 days for 2 places are not enough. I wanted to come back on Saturday or Sunday night. BUT the basketball tournament is on Friday SO I had to come back and since my darlings get mad with me because I never mentioned anything about this sweet escape. SORRY Darlings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the sweet escape with my boy, everything turns back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;CLASS FOR MORE THAN 6 HOURS.EXAMS.PRESENTATION. &lt;br /&gt;I started to hate my degree life! i really do! endure another few semester and I'll get my ass off from this hectic place. &lt;br /&gt;I JUST CAN'T WAIT! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently busy with my presentation. a very extraordinary presentation that I never done so far. &lt;br /&gt;EMCEE.CLASS DECORATION.PERFORMANCE.GREAT TITLE/THEME OF THE DAY.AND BLA!&lt;br /&gt;last minute work again and I'm SICK now! FML.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday is the day for Business Law exam, ELP Presentation and UBS exam. &lt;br /&gt;3 in 1 day. BRAVO!&lt;br /&gt;BL , 5 tutorials to memorize and each tutorials are more than 300words&lt;br /&gt;ELP, I got the most title to present and I'm the emcee for my group&lt;br /&gt;UBS, I only know 60% about it and I'll screw the paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class starts from 9AM-930PM!&lt;br /&gt;can I actually sue the college or whatever?&lt;br /&gt;is that what a student life should be or what?&lt;br /&gt;KINDA FED UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope I'm born to be a robot or maybe supergirl &lt;br /&gt;FMLFMLFMLFMLFMLFMLFMLFMLFMLFMLFMLFML!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-8899769262049801726?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8899769262049801726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=8899769262049801726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8899769262049801726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8899769262049801726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-back-from-sweet-escape-unforgettable.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-19dbuyH7ppg/Tir0p6p5UpI/AAAAAAAAB98/yVpML_vDcLg/s72-c/Snapshot_20110426_5_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-1602980194985150070</id><published>2011-07-12T03:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T04:30:22.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bTMLOIvXEw/ThtTjvFER9I/AAAAAAAAB90/udtmF_3pi9g/s1600/IMG_6258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628184032727812050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bTMLOIvXEw/ThtTjvFER9I/AAAAAAAAB90/udtmF_3pi9g/s320/IMG_6258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda not happy now. so I wanted to puke everything here :)&lt;br /&gt;My boy are going back soon, he came back for 2 weeks. It's his revision break BUT he never done any revision. He said it's just a simple test. Well, his worst grade are C so no worries for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks. I feel so happy! He accompanied me almost everyday. I always complained to him that I got a BF but he always not around me and I only see him few months once &amp; it's like I'm a single person. He hate me to say this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he is back to Melb, he will be very busy, not only with his studies but other thing. SO, we actually don't really text each other or call each other everyday like others couple does. text n call is real expensive for far distance call, so we whatapps or BBM more. OR maybe msn or skype. Although we don't really talk much but every morning and night we MUST send each other a message. or else WE WILL DIE, maybe haha.&lt;br /&gt;A sweet message from him is more than enough, for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes mum will ask why I choose a long/far distance boyfriend? &lt;br /&gt;FYI, I don't know. I always tell mum, at least I feel bliss now SO I think there is no biggie for a long distance relationship. BUT to be honest, not everyone can take it. &lt;br /&gt;Lots of my friends felt pity for me because what they think was my boy might flirt another girl or bla. I'd been worried about all this BUT no more now. One of my bestie teaches me to trust him. Trust are really important in a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;BUT after my friends knew more about him, they changed the pity to happy for me. &lt;br /&gt;I always feel glad that there's such a nearly to perfect guy appeared in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he always said " I'm your slave and you are my princess ". I'm kinda reliable on him, only if he is with me. he is a very caring person and he done lots things that a guy normally wont. Such as dry my hair, putting mask, massage, cook, cutting nails, change my bed sheet and helping me in lots things, i need 1 day to list out haha. FYI, he do it without my command. SO I always feel so bliss. &lt;br /&gt;He will do lots things that even my dad or bro will say " if i'm him, i will sit there and ask u to do". &lt;br /&gt;He never let me do things that hurt myself, I don't even have to wash my plates or take my clothes to put in the washing machine. He will normally ask me dont touch and go do your thing. Even mum though i bullied him! I NEVER OK! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will miss him like mad cow again! normally when he is back, I will laogai 3-4 days and then I have to be back who I am. hate it! &lt;br /&gt;gonna lose my real life pillow and bloster. &lt;br /&gt;I really don't want him to go back! wuwuwuwuwuwuwu~ I should go Melb to further my studies, I think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully he will read this, he always said I didn't talk much about him BUT actually I think my whole blog is more about him -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-1602980194985150070?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1602980194985150070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=1602980194985150070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1602980194985150070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1602980194985150070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-kinda-not-happy-now.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bTMLOIvXEw/ThtTjvFER9I/AAAAAAAAB90/udtmF_3pi9g/s72-c/IMG_6258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-596087402661477109</id><published>2011-07-10T16:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T16:36:39.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GF2 / LX5</title><content type='html'>Finally, I get my new cammie Lumix LX-5!&lt;br /&gt;I bought the white one because it looks sexy in white, that's what I think.&lt;br /&gt;I bought a new cammie for reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pf6-X-2f5b0/ThlfZZCkAII/AAAAAAAAB9c/kREF4nKSQPI/s1600/panasonic-lumix-lx5-jjc-680x544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627634099199148162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pf6-X-2f5b0/ThlfZZCkAII/AAAAAAAAB9c/kREF4nKSQPI/s320/panasonic-lumix-lx5-jjc-680x544.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bro gf means my daisou borrowed my xiaobai(GF2) and she left in the car. SO my xiaobai had been kidnapped! i really want back my xiaobai so badly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sgejyRmwwVo/ThlfZBOIO1I/AAAAAAAAB9U/tsk76rtdAlo/s1600/93c8586c3d7ba217a04644219b6514b4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627634092805208914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sgejyRmwwVo/ThlfZBOIO1I/AAAAAAAAB9U/tsk76rtdAlo/s320/93c8586c3d7ba217a04644219b6514b4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never talk with my family for the whole night and I feel like killing people. Even my boy had no idea how to make me smile. People around me, i think, they knew my gadgets are like my precious. I don't like people touching them, not because I'm selfish or what but I just don't like, that's me! Human being won't appreciate things that are not theirs, serious no lie. They can simply press press press when they found something wrong they will show it to the owner and say sorry and they expect the owner say nevermind, it's ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never lend my gadgets to people that I don't trust. IF i lend my babies to human being, it's because I trust the person and I knew they wont hurt my babies. ONLY human being that are super close with me are avaiable to lend or else go bang wall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because my xiaobai are kidnapped so I bought a new one to replace my xiaobai, haih~ &lt;br /&gt;I want to get back GF2 but to avoid i miss my xiaobai SO I bought a new model.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't create a name for the new member yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of getting back GF2, just kill me and bury!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-596087402661477109?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/596087402661477109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=596087402661477109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/596087402661477109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/596087402661477109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/07/gf2-lx5.html' title='GF2 / LX5'/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pf6-X-2f5b0/ThlfZZCkAII/AAAAAAAAB9c/kREF4nKSQPI/s72-c/panasonic-lumix-lx5-jjc-680x544.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-4352240634330549435</id><published>2011-07-03T23:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T00:24:17.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had a great weekend with my boy. happy!&lt;br /&gt;at last there's no more weekend class for me. happy X2!&lt;br /&gt;we went shopping for the 2 days, spend lots, purse hurts BUT satisfied!&lt;br /&gt;I bought a massage chair for my parents for like finally. they love it so much. happy X3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9_fJiEed9Kg/ThCSQSOuUpI/AAAAAAAAB88/8mU3QCfr44w/s1600/IMG_6226_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625156743054906002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9_fJiEed9Kg/ThCSQSOuUpI/AAAAAAAAB88/8mU3QCfr44w/s320/IMG_6226_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the new lens I bought makes my eyes looks so innocent, my boy said.KINDA YES.He forced me to snap photo with my pinjoi mouth. not really innocent because I'm not a innocent girl. I'M WILD. roooar~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping with the girls on Friday, we shop till like everything are for free!&lt;br /&gt;we are really insane in buying things. There's nothing that we can't buy, we can buy thinggy for ourself and our boyfies. we can go girl n boy department. we get what we want! that's our rule babey~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-crIkY9hyw0A/ThCTroNUO6I/AAAAAAAAB9M/8SWzfTWHCpQ/s1600/IMG_6234_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625158312322677666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-crIkY9hyw0A/ThCTroNUO6I/AAAAAAAAB9M/8SWzfTWHCpQ/s320/IMG_6234_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look fat as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9fQESuCmUqA/ThCSQrq980I/AAAAAAAAB9E/jgnZZMbfk4g/s1600/IMG_6228_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625156749884257090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9fQESuCmUqA/ThCSQrq980I/AAAAAAAAB9E/jgnZZMbfk4g/s320/IMG_6228_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I spent aaaaaK for this 3 days! crazy nuts man. &lt;br /&gt;the massage chair is around aaa.5k! &lt;br /&gt;3/4 of my income this month is gone! It's only early of the month!&lt;br /&gt;I really need to stop buying things. my closet are really full, no jokes! My mum start nagging me like siao whenever I'm back with bags.&lt;br /&gt;I'd no idea why there's so many things for me to buy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People out there will look at me a kind. might call me a spoilt bratz or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;BUT, FYI, i earned and spent OK? i don't have to explain so much to you guys!&lt;br /&gt;it's my money and my problem! at least i don't swipe my credit card and owe the bank ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random post about the shopping :)&lt;br /&gt;more post will be up :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-4352240634330549435?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4352240634330549435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=4352240634330549435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/4352240634330549435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/4352240634330549435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/07/had-great-weekend-with-my-boy.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9_fJiEed9Kg/ThCSQSOuUpI/AAAAAAAAB88/8mU3QCfr44w/s72-c/IMG_6226_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-8189788598768618315</id><published>2011-06-28T00:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T01:46:16.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Up_Wq8OMzLY/TgiuwfrwhfI/AAAAAAAAB8o/ibyu9ZECLlg/s1600/IMG_5722_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622936282934052338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Up_Wq8OMzLY/TgiuwfrwhfI/AAAAAAAAB8o/ibyu9ZECLlg/s320/IMG_5722_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonnes of assignment and 2 presentation to go before going to Rome! &lt;br /&gt;after the Mid Term, I might MIA for a week or maybe longer. &lt;br /&gt;I need a sweet escape so badly! &lt;br /&gt;Exhausted with my college life. my boy feel heartache seeing my tiring face. &lt;br /&gt;he always scold me for sleeping late because I must wake up real early the next day.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i just sleep like 2 -3 hours but I have to endure till night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Degree life are not as easy as I thought. I'm taking 8 subjects this semester. my college one sem is 4 months. IMAGINE 8 subject in 4 months! it's actually less than 4 months, deduct all the one two day class cancel and bla.&lt;br /&gt;HECTIC LIFE EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only subject I feel no burden is English Language Proficiency. I talked, joke and laughed the most for this subject classes. the other classes I'm mute. having a great presentation and performance for this subject. I just can't wait for it! &lt;br /&gt;Hopefully everything will go smooth! I'm one of the presenter and I haven't start reading my super long informaation yet, the others are MEMORIZING. I'm just going to read through and not MEMORIZING! they are insane, no jokes. maybe their part is kinda short, my part was like 300 words or more. &lt;br /&gt;anyway, so far everything is ok. had lots fun with the DIA junior and meets lots new friends, they really made my day. loving my college friends to the max without them, my college life sucks! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this Sat n Sun, my boy, my girls, the gay gang, the hotties and I are going to Sepang Gold Coast!!! I just can't wait! &lt;br /&gt;I told my boy I wanna go beach so he just plan n told me. happy happy! &lt;br /&gt;going with all my beloved one are like the best thing ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*end with loves*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-8189788598768618315?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8189788598768618315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=8189788598768618315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8189788598768618315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8189788598768618315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/06/tonnes-of-assignment-and-2-presentation.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Up_Wq8OMzLY/TgiuwfrwhfI/AAAAAAAAB8o/ibyu9ZECLlg/s72-c/IMG_5722_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-108040088098226359</id><published>2011-06-25T00:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T01:30:53.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY 1.3 to my baby boy!&lt;br /&gt;He came back to celebrate with me again. Another great suprise from him. Thanks B!&lt;br /&gt;his real motif is to go Langkawi Island for some shooting. The gay gang went too. Imagine they are shooting with their clothes off and showing their so called MUSCLES. They will kill me if they read this sentence :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went The Ship for a simple dinner&lt;br /&gt;he gave me a bouquet of lil small cute Stitch, it's all small Stitchie and not flowers. he knew I don't really like flower because it's wasting money. anyway, it's damn cute!&lt;br /&gt;with a very cute handmade card. I actually never get him anything because he came back in a sudden and I never prepare anything for him SO I simply wrote a card and he copy me :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went Langkawi less than 24 hours and he came back because I'm kinda down today.&lt;br /&gt;first, my LCCI on demand results is out, not all, my accounting failed! ABC failed(my friend say, I never check myself)and my stupid aunty visit me. SO it's like double no mood!&lt;br /&gt;SO he came back alone to accompany me. I almost cried because I thought he lied me.&lt;br /&gt;His sis and I was at Asia Cafe and he text me n said, you will saw me when you turn back.&lt;br /&gt;HE REALLY STAND BEHIND ME! *touched*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He bought lots chocolate, wine and beer. it's tax free so he bought lots.&lt;br /&gt;the gay fellows plan to have a party at his house on this Sunday&lt;br /&gt;i just can't wait to join them and party together! I miss the gay fellows so much! they are still busy with the outings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my boy bought me 3 bags this time. I'm craving for those bags for ages! I wanted to wait my salary out and get all this babies home. I never mentioned that I like all this and bla.&lt;br /&gt;BUT HE CAN READ MY MIND! Thanks B for saving my money :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8Ao-ts6tsg/TgTDAfZW1GI/AAAAAAAAB8I/NDDLhGwSZCQ/s1600/FredPerryGreyWoolTote1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621832648060490850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8Ao-ts6tsg/TgTDAfZW1GI/AAAAAAAAB8I/NDDLhGwSZCQ/s320/FredPerryGreyWoolTote1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fHYvmbOGb_4/TgTDABf5XQI/AAAAAAAAB8A/CBlbgtef_Oc/s1600/20101224024816302510_800_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621832640034856194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fHYvmbOGb_4/TgTDABf5XQI/AAAAAAAAB8A/CBlbgtef_Oc/s320/20101224024816302510_800_0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dq9q3CtlaGE/TgYX15ponzI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/Z74rnLioyDc/s1600/burberry-black-nova-check-tote-bag-product-5-411740-408375703_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622207399594598194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dq9q3CtlaGE/TgYX15ponzI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/Z74rnLioyDc/s320/burberry-black-nova-check-tote-bag-product-5-411740-408375703_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I shop alone, I'll buy him some nice clothes. SO all the clothes is for him. He love it because it's normally from the brand he want and what he like. &lt;br /&gt;I bought him the bag he wanted for so long but there's limited stock for it and i spend like double money for it. feel a lil regret at the first because my two month expenses money gone BUT it's for him so i feel fine. As long as he like it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of us are shopaholic. We earn, save lil and spend lots. That's US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS for coming back and made my day :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-108040088098226359?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/108040088098226359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=108040088098226359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/108040088098226359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/108040088098226359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-1.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8Ao-ts6tsg/TgTDAfZW1GI/AAAAAAAAB8I/NDDLhGwSZCQ/s72-c/FredPerryGreyWoolTote1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-464181415546907167</id><published>2011-06-22T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T01:48:05.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tea5HnsEP7I/TgDBPxFGsiI/AAAAAAAAB74/q5LY07L4xxI/s1600/IMG_6070_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620704811575325218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tea5HnsEP7I/TgDBPxFGsiI/AAAAAAAAB74/q5LY07L4xxI/s320/IMG_6070_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorethroat pain.cough.bad flu.ulcer.nose bleeding 2/3 times a day.&lt;br /&gt;AM I GOING TO DIE SOON OR WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;all this BESTIES followed me for the 3rd day!&lt;br /&gt;I feel like commit suicide! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like talking and eating. &lt;br /&gt;I will die if I don't talk&lt;br /&gt;Gastric will attack if I don't eat&lt;br /&gt;This is the reason why I WANNA DIE!&lt;br /&gt;forget about this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bro birthday is on tomorrow and &lt;br /&gt;I'm having class from 9AM to 9.30PM!!! FMLTTMOE!&lt;br /&gt;the party is still going on BUT I'm going to be late! argh.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks HIS SIS for willing to help me! heart you baby &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of my besties or people who followed my Twitter will knew that I'm going Rome soooon~&lt;br /&gt;yeah it's soooon~ everything had delayed cos the church stuff and bla. &lt;br /&gt;SO I HAD NO EXCUSE FOR NOT TAKING MY REAL CALLED NOT IMPORTANT MID TERM PAPER&lt;br /&gt;I'm going Rome because of my boy cousin sister wedding. &lt;br /&gt;IMAGINE... it's at ROME! freaking romantic right?&lt;br /&gt;ENNNNVY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS freaking whole week I'm going to be extra busy,it's like no time to breath i think&lt;br /&gt;I'm having classes for the whole week. more than 6 idiot hours a day! &lt;br /&gt;I got few events to attend.&lt;br /&gt;Clubbing with my PSF. A MUST!&lt;br /&gt;Gathering with my PSF. A MUST X2!&lt;br /&gt;my besties birthday. A MUST X3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S ALL SO IMPORTANT TO ME! I really hope I can say SORRY I can't make it.&lt;br /&gt;well, that's the life for teens like me so just play hard! V.V&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : I'll type what pops out from my mind. SO it will be a mess :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-464181415546907167?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/464181415546907167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=464181415546907167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/464181415546907167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/464181415546907167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/06/sorethroat-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tea5HnsEP7I/TgDBPxFGsiI/AAAAAAAAB74/q5LY07L4xxI/s72-c/IMG_6070_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-1113449880961565368</id><published>2011-06-19T23:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T01:12:49.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EdnmQNBcOWs?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;addicted with this song! BIG SALUTE to EDC! always support and love you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;BUSY like nobody business nowadays. I really need some fresh air! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone thought I'm only busy with studies, actually not!&lt;br /&gt;I'm a 19teen years old girl which don't wanna use my parents money. SO my girls and I done SOMETHING and we are earning.Thanks to my lovely girls! i love the changes of figure.&lt;br /&gt;I must meet them when I'm free but sometimes I'm really damn exhausted! BUT I still must meet them, to make sure everything is good and keep upgrade :)&lt;br /&gt;I love this so called job. give ideas, they change it and income flew to my bank account.&lt;br /&gt;be smart in earning money , don't ever get cheated :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOTS of them wondering why I'm having weekends class. I'm bored answering this!&lt;br /&gt;my college are different than the other famous college out there, my college provided full time and part time courses and because I haven't finish my MQA subject for my LCCI Diploma in Accounting so I must attend classes on weekend. The MQA classes are going to end soon because I exempted few subjects :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell you guys what. my bro birthday is on 22ndJune, two days more. I'd plan a birthday party for him! I can't imagine a birthday party can spend so much, who cares, mum pay for it. Mum wanna cook BUT i beg her to sit and crap with the uncles and aunties. She will die if she don't work! Invited all his friends, I called them from day to night. It's so hard to contact them. ANYWAY, hopefully, he will love it. His birthday present makes me bankrupt! hate him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having bad skin recently! pimples never stopped popping out.dark circle pop out too! this busy time, I only wash my face 3 times a day ( biasa la tu) and apply my moisturizer.&lt;br /&gt;not even my toner! i forget everything about mask, IF the mood comes, I'll apply the SexyLook or Bio-Essence night mask or else I'll forget everything. NO SCRUB NO PAMPERING MY FACE! totally a disaster. I need time to take good care of my face or else I'll regret!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Midterm exam is on this week and next week. I'm going to skip some subject BECAUSE I'M GOING TO ROME! for my boy cousin sister wedding :)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks bro for the go n back ticket too &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;can't wait!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-1113449880961565368?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1113449880961565368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=1113449880961565368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1113449880961565368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1113449880961565368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/06/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/EdnmQNBcOWs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-5673347937155227813</id><published>2011-06-05T00:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T01:38:59.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QSCpCRYXmLA/Tephl7ytrsI/AAAAAAAAB7o/Y58Xb4P7ttc/s1600/IMG_6048_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614407189804199618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QSCpCRYXmLA/Tephl7ytrsI/AAAAAAAAB7o/Y58Xb4P7ttc/s320/IMG_6048_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I forget how to smile out from my heart.&lt;br /&gt;No ones knows what secret consists in my heart and brain. everything came to fast and gone to slow. It's a nightmare to me. Sometimes, I thought I had really forget about it BUT I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;This is the moment I changed to another me, I learned not to be good to anyone. Sometimes you'll found that they don't worth a good treat from you. I learned to be more cold-blooded. Some people deserve it, so just let it be and don't try to help. they would call you a BUSYBODY! I learned to appreciate. Sometimes I felt I'm totally grown up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The important thing I learned was FAMILY is so important to me, always do. Even you got more than 100 friends out there, they can't and might won't help when you are in trouble. only family will take the first step to help and show the love and care. In this hectic moment, I learned that I can't live without them. They are too important to me, without them, we might lost directions and no one give us support.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my Grandparents, Uncles, Aunties and my cousins! I really appreciate and saw what is the call the power of family. The supports, the care and advices, I won't forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special Thanks to my boy family and him too.&lt;br /&gt;my boy purposely came back from Australia to accompanied me, helped us, support us and take care of me. Sometimes he even skipped his class, never sleep because I just can't sleep, bringing me out no matter how late because I don't want my parents seeing me cry, fetching me go and back from college no matter how busy and lots. Without him besides me, I'm really lost. He teaches me how to forgive and forget and be tough. His shoulder and chest is my place to take a deep breath and rest. He felt heartache and cried because of me, I won't forget this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'd went through the stupid things together and came out together. There's so many STRANGERS came and gone, they change my life and I won't forgive them for what they had done. I'll take my whole life time to curse THEM since I can't revenge!&lt;br /&gt;They make me do this! They change my everything and they must get the revenge from GOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pheeeewwwwwwwww~&lt;br /&gt;Although it is a past and a GREAT history story in my life. There's still scars in my heart, it will always remind me about this story. Every story had a moral value and the reason why it will happened. I really do learned lots.&lt;br /&gt;Everything changed , I changed , My family changed.&lt;br /&gt;This is the lesson from God and we had pass the exam :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : I'm no more the timid me, don't ever try to hurt my family. I won't forgive U!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-easH1H-cnj8/TepdeNgtNvI/AAAAAAAAB7g/PwXec-AvUgI/s1600/IMG_6048_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-5673347937155227813?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5673347937155227813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=5673347937155227813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5673347937155227813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5673347937155227813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/06/sometimes-i-forget-how-to-smile-out.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QSCpCRYXmLA/Tephl7ytrsI/AAAAAAAAB7o/Y58Xb4P7ttc/s72-c/IMG_6048_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-5300232153700187495</id><published>2011-06-03T00:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T02:01:32.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First day of June was a hectic day for me, having class from 9AM - 7PM!&lt;br /&gt;it's longer than worker working time, they get their salary yet i don't! i only gain knowledge and yawn in class.&lt;br /&gt;because im taking few additional subjects and it might good for my future work. IMPORTANT thing is it's free so i choose it and since my friends taking too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7FWAVarRhLE/Tee9J3x0tPI/AAAAAAAAB7U/Fy79Bqs_K3Y/s1600/IMG_5996_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613663437830010098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7FWAVarRhLE/Tee9J3x0tPI/AAAAAAAAB7U/Fy79Bqs_K3Y/s320/IMG_5996_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After class, my boy sister fetched me up all the way from KL to Klang. sweet! we went Pavilion and KLCC to get the elder sister a present. hopefully she will like it because we choose till the shop closed. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;after our dinner, we went Desa Park for fresh air. love there so much! saw couples there and i think of my boy. sad case. Both of us love shooting so much, never stop *chik chak chik chak*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;we went beer factory for some beer for sure and meet her friends. too bad, promised him no beer so no beer and it's time to take care of my health. so potong steam right? i felt too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;reached home late. thanks god the next day no class IF not i won't able to wake up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;P/S: my boy is no more angry with me :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;P/S: It's already the middle of the year. time passed real fast. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-5300232153700187495?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5300232153700187495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=5300232153700187495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5300232153700187495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5300232153700187495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/06/first-day-of-june-was-hectic-day-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7FWAVarRhLE/Tee9J3x0tPI/AAAAAAAAB7U/Fy79Bqs_K3Y/s72-c/IMG_5996_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-4095773169756568168</id><published>2011-05-29T00:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T01:10:32.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ySAfn8VvoyA?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song makes me cry&lt;br /&gt;* big sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-4095773169756568168?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4095773169756568168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=4095773169756568168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/4095773169756568168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/4095773169756568168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/05/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ySAfn8VvoyA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-9174852929003636382</id><published>2011-05-28T23:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T00:59:41.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XBMU12YE2L0/TeEdVy3L0HI/AAAAAAAAB7E/fJBQYyYPMz4/s1600/IMG_5905_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611798870948040818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XBMU12YE2L0/TeEdVy3L0HI/AAAAAAAAB7E/fJBQYyYPMz4/s320/IMG_5905_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first argument between us after 430 days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;TO; Mr.B &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm really sorry! I promised I wont go pool with my only girl friends, I'll tag along with some boys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;very first time seeing you so angry, I know you worried about me but I'm not 9 years old, I'm 19. I can take care of myself when I'm out, as I promised you I wont go Subang area or KL area because of the acid splasher case. Please don't always worrying about my safety. I'm fine here, I can take good care of myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know how much you love me and care for me, you always give me the best and you don't want me to feel alone. you gave me freedom like no body can do, you won't tight me up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so please don't leave me alone and not replying my text for hours, you might won't know how I feel but I tell you what. I feel so depressed and lost! no jokes! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I told you before, If there's no YOU in my life, I'm sure it will be my doomsday. You are the only guy I put all my heart on you. I appreciate what God gifted to me and I'll treasure it hard. no matter what happened I'll never let you go depends If you change your mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this few hours, I felt I'm like a small baby which cry for no reason, even a baby cry for a reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my princes sat and look at me, if they can talk, I'm sure they will advise me not to cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I must stop here. water supply breakdown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss you :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-9174852929003636382?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/9174852929003636382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=9174852929003636382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/9174852929003636382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/9174852929003636382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/05/first-argument-between-us-after-430.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XBMU12YE2L0/TeEdVy3L0HI/AAAAAAAAB7E/fJBQYyYPMz4/s72-c/IMG_5905_%25E5%2589%25AF%25E6%259C%25AC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-8968389659895392228</id><published>2011-05-16T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T00:28:58.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4x3Aqb9cqY/Tc_6mtHcXjI/AAAAAAAAB68/ue103Ip_PBY/s1600/IMG_6035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606975603952344626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4x3Aqb9cqY/Tc_6mtHcXjI/AAAAAAAAB68/ue103Ip_PBY/s320/IMG_6035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I knew there's no ending for this, I knew no one will give up in this, I knew I'm so weak in facing this.&lt;br /&gt;I'm hiding from the fact and truth, I dont want all this to be happen but it's out of my control.&lt;br /&gt;giving up is sounds so wrong to me because i really love this man. he makes me insanely in love with him, no jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really think we need a talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B, I'm so sorry that I never reply your text and bla.. this few days. As i told you i just wanna solve this myself because it's actually our problem and not yours, although related to you. thank you for the patience you had towards me. I still love you as usual &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-8968389659895392228?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8968389659895392228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=8968389659895392228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8968389659895392228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8968389659895392228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-knew-theres-no-ending-for-this-i-knew.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4x3Aqb9cqY/Tc_6mtHcXjI/AAAAAAAAB68/ue103Ip_PBY/s72-c/IMG_6035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-2704443036584074861</id><published>2011-05-09T23:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T00:05:49.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IYcDavf2gdc/Tc6j-k5ycEI/AAAAAAAAB60/yDgSs_WrQ-Y/s1600/IMG_5954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606598881576120386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IYcDavf2gdc/Tc6j-k5ycEI/AAAAAAAAB60/yDgSs_WrQ-Y/s320/IMG_5954.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st year of degree, 1st semester. i can feel the difficulty now. there's lots assignment and presentation for sure. there's lots ABC subjects that i always love, but I realized I don't really like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to write lots, there's so many notes to write and normally ABC subject class will be at Auditorium so the table will be so small, it's 4-5cm bigger than A4 paper i think. so hard for me to write and I'm sitting at the back of the class. everyone came so early to class for a nice place. my class having 100+ student. just imagine how big the class is but only this semester. Thanks GOD! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The thing I hate was I must drive to college. the time I go to college mostly is jam! when I reached college, I must turn around for atleast 3 - 4 times for a parking then must wait those people who stucked in front of the machine to make sure the MPK won't summon us. This spend like 10-15 minutes, If my dad or bro fetch me to college, I just have to walk down from the car and relaxing walking to my class. HATE IT! so I rather ask my dad or bro fetch me BUT normally they will nag me &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love afternoon class so much because I can sleep late and wake up late :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This semester I will be suffering because of the time and I have class on weekends too. I'm retaking my CA too. What a busy semester. I tried to go out with my friends as much time as I can, before I'm really busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully this year one and a half year will past faster, I wanna go UK so badly!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-2704443036584074861?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2704443036584074861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=2704443036584074861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/2704443036584074861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/2704443036584074861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/05/1st-year-of-degree-1st-semester.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IYcDavf2gdc/Tc6j-k5ycEI/AAAAAAAAB60/yDgSs_WrQ-Y/s72-c/IMG_5954.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-1471793842965224527</id><published>2011-05-09T01:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T02:44:59.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7kA_lkbXIIk/TcbaCQjUMLI/AAAAAAAAB6k/vyLCPWPyBio/s1600/IMG_5949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604406518646845618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7kA_lkbXIIk/TcbaCQjUMLI/AAAAAAAAB6k/vyLCPWPyBio/s320/IMG_5949.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;back from Aus! I'd super great time at there. i love there so much! the weather and the environment! i miss there so much. I'm going for my next sem break. It's a must!&lt;br /&gt;i went for 3 days this time. I'll try to make everything short. I'm so sorry that I never took much photos. I bring along my DSLR and it's damn heavy, so i never bring it with me when we are out. REGRET!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first day was our shopping day. my boy bring us around Melbourne. i love their citizen so much, so friendly and nice. we hunt for all branded, it's cheaper than Msia! so i bought Mother's Day present at there too. i bought a watch, white one for my daisou. i never bought anything for myself.&lt;br /&gt;night, my boy cousins and friends are back. i can't imagine this 5 guys are so gay. they are talking about their muscles! what I'm surprised is the whole house are so clean and they cooked everyday. i can't believe this! we had BBQ for dinner. cold weather with barbecue and beer, perfecto! Wii makes us gone wild. Crazy night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope I can stay there longer, it's so fun staying with them.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks YL&amp;amp;his gf for the first-meet-gift, i likey so much!&lt;br /&gt;his cousins are like my brothers to me, love them. keep in touch. i miss you guys so much! please come back Msia on sem break :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-1471793842965224527?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1471793842965224527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=1471793842965224527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1471793842965224527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1471793842965224527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/05/back-from-aus-id-super-great-time-at.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7kA_lkbXIIk/TcbaCQjUMLI/AAAAAAAAB6k/vyLCPWPyBio/s72-c/IMG_5949.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-292255274867450805</id><published>2011-05-01T16:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T16:44:02.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t-W7-GFa760/Tb0Zng8GAII/AAAAAAAAB6I/L4fsuTE0Xy4/s1600/hero-ipad2_01.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601661678166343810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t-W7-GFa760/Tb0Zng8GAII/AAAAAAAAB6I/L4fsuTE0Xy4/s320/hero-ipad2_01.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before it launched, i wanted to get one myself. i heard that there's limited so i was thinking no one will accompany me lining up and grab one home. so i give up the plan and wait till every store out there can get one.&lt;br /&gt;BUT my boy grabbed one for me! his friends helped him to ordered it, RM200 as deposit.&lt;br /&gt;i love it so much, the camera was not bad.&lt;br /&gt;he download everything for me, the applications and games.&lt;br /&gt;no idea why i can't use wadsapp here, hmmm~&lt;br /&gt;anyway, mine is in white colour! nice nice and nice.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to get a nice cover for it, i dont like the cover they gave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently at Sg.Wang Starbucks, my boy and his gay partners had tonnes of unfinished topics to talk. so I'm going to walk to Pavilion, no driving, there's like a small jam here.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I'll meet someone there, if not i'll be bored. wondering when my boy can be mine for one day, fine, i knew his gay partners miss him.&lt;br /&gt;is time for Shopping! spending time, let's grab some new stuff :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-292255274867450805?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/292255274867450805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=292255274867450805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/292255274867450805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/292255274867450805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/05/before-it-launched-i-wanted-to-get-one.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t-W7-GFa760/Tb0Zng8GAII/AAAAAAAAB6I/L4fsuTE0Xy4/s72-c/hero-ipad2_01.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-1015702996227593391</id><published>2011-05-01T15:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T16:26:03.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm sure everyone knew about the Royal Wedding. I watched from the beginning till it ends. I'm sure everyone wants to know who is the wedding dress designer and how gorgeous she is.&lt;br /&gt;Kate wore an ivory and white satin wedding dress with long lace sleeves, a veil and a flowing train. William wore a scarlet military tunic. I love both of their smile, smiling blissfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MqpupBiYPbM/Tb0UrIO6vGI/AAAAAAAAB6A/5E4eUkaJc9U/s1600/B1E95CC46E199A55A0308D5C9B5947.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601656242695748706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MqpupBiYPbM/Tb0UrIO6vGI/AAAAAAAAB6A/5E4eUkaJc9U/s320/B1E95CC46E199A55A0308D5C9B5947.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kissing on the balcony of Buckingham Palace, the last part and I love this part the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_v8aA9XYvNA/Tb0TxX_LVwI/AAAAAAAAB54/CZ3DpwcCXoQ/s1600/639F34E750DDA30D787105A28487D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 177px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601655250492282626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_v8aA9XYvNA/Tb0TxX_LVwI/AAAAAAAAB54/CZ3DpwcCXoQ/s320/639F34E750DDA30D787105A28487D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; walking out from the Westminster Abbey, it was a great wedding. there's lots Kings &amp;amp; Queens from different countries. their outlook was absolutely elegant, some are with the hats too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tWTGzmLCixs/Tb0SZaZc-WI/AAAAAAAAB5w/xWuCxGHRn58/s1600/1740854389_1059959618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601653739310872930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tWTGzmLCixs/Tb0SZaZc-WI/AAAAAAAAB5w/xWuCxGHRn58/s320/1740854389_1059959618.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this married couple the most. look at their clothes. Victoria don't look like a pregnant woman at all, look up there.I love her hat so much! Beckham was so handsome too. LOVE THEM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my very first time watching the Royal Wedding and I love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;waiting for Prince Harry turns :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-1015702996227593391?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1015702996227593391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=1015702996227593391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1015702996227593391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1015702996227593391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-sure-everyone-knew-about-royal.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MqpupBiYPbM/Tb0UrIO6vGI/AAAAAAAAB6A/5E4eUkaJc9U/s72-c/B1E95CC46E199A55A0308D5C9B5947.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-7914896829764265860</id><published>2011-04-29T03:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T04:21:54.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600725476919389650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pH1KbZkFnIU/TbnGJbhCrdI/AAAAAAAAB5o/xexOQAXqot8/s320/ysl-love-ballerinas.jpg" /&gt;can I have a pair? It looks damn cute! Mummy, i want this as the exam present PLEASE!&lt;br /&gt;MONEY can help me to get all of them back home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually at Genting now! I'm sick and the weather here is so cold, conclusion I'm so cold! My boy forced me to activate back my blog.Say Thanks to him :) If not I'm kinda lazy to type now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya,my boy just came back. another surprise from him, his Easter break had end. he passed up his assignment and came back for few days. I actually bought flight tix, i wanted to fly over there and give him a surprise since he complain that I never gave him a surpise before. so yeah, he ruined my plan. BUT I'm still going to Aus. maybe for 3 days, my babies are tagging along too. they are having their breaks too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this will be called as the Aus trip! yeeeeeeah! i can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;my boy said is super cold there now so he told me times that I must get some thick clothes around. i love cold, weeee~&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see kangaroo, koala bear and bla. Important is ENJOY!&lt;br /&gt;hopefully this trip will bring back some Stitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully his sis can tagged along, we wanted to go around together. we are like lesbians recently, real lesbian. we text everyday, saying ILOVEYOU for 19278298times, shared our stories, shopping together and bla. we love each other so much! she is my new member of my listener. her bro was kinda mad when he knew about this. as a girlfriend of his, I never treat him that well. people who are close to me, they will agree with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the trip, I have to step back to the hectic life, this time will be &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DOUBLE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; hectic!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-7914896829764265860?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7914896829764265860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=7914896829764265860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/7914896829764265860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/7914896829764265860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/can-i-have-pair-it-looks-damn-cute.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pH1KbZkFnIU/TbnGJbhCrdI/AAAAAAAAB5o/xexOQAXqot8/s72-c/ysl-love-ballerinas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-3346332830352525232</id><published>2011-04-29T02:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T03:50:30.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A million &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SORRY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to my readers! I knew I MIA for a month and I'm &lt;strong&gt;BACK&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600712820173221042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CtDHyduvKr4/Tbm6otdmrLI/AAAAAAAAB5g/nymyoGIe1Yo/s320/IMG_5915.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;the 2nd semester is ending soon, one more exam to go and I'm free from this hectic semester!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'd get the internal exam results today, I'm so satisfied with my results. I'm the first one who get the results and I shouted when Mr.Salleh said my accounting get A! conclusion, mum, bro and my boy owed me presents. i love presents :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I might doing my degree next month, it's kinda rush and I'll be double busy. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YES! DOUBLE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; let me tell you why? the last semester class are MQA so it will be on weekends, normal classes on weekdays. this means that I'm having class from Monday to Sunday! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;GREAT! &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;IF I don't take on May, I have to wait till September and there will be 3 additional subjects to take. SO this means I'm &lt;strong&gt;forced&lt;/strong&gt; to take on May. I asked mum for suggestion, she said " choose the one you felt better for you, my job is to pay your fees. don't ask me to choose". I asked her for 94298329times so she hate me when I mentioned about it, there's like no ending :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;no matter what, Degree is a must for me. 1 year at UK is a must too, a part of my wish. my job now is to register and work hard for every single subjects. I found the fun studying Accounting, Accounting is not as easy as some &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"smart"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; people though, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"smart"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; people thinks that it's all about debiting and crediting. A totally big &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! I'm hate the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"smart"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; people thinkings.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;people are wondering why I wanna study at UK? the reason is because I LIKE LAH! well, it's just a wish of mine, just felt like going there for a look and the way they study and work. I love new things so yeah, I wanna try staying there for a year. it's just a year. I know there's lots human out there will miss me, PLEASE tell me you will.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I found the pathway for my future and I'm taking every steps to be a Chartered Accountant. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-3346332830352525232?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3346332830352525232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=3346332830352525232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/3346332830352525232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/3346332830352525232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/04/million-sorry-to-my-readers-i-knew-i.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CtDHyduvKr4/Tbm6otdmrLI/AAAAAAAAB5g/nymyoGIe1Yo/s72-c/IMG_5915.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-2516898036619496278</id><published>2011-03-10T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T00:39:18.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qzX7nDRXFDQ/TXjouMv7bsI/AAAAAAAAB4g/WGJVlk3T1RY/s1600/MHLF01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 168px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582467618519609026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qzX7nDRXFDQ/TXjouMv7bsI/AAAAAAAAB4g/WGJVlk3T1RY/s320/MHLF01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this so badly! it's MAC limited edition Wonderwoman Eyeliner!&lt;br /&gt;it looks like a marker pen, looks so cool, mostly all my friends had get one&lt;br /&gt;why i still haven't get one back home?&lt;br /&gt;Sunway Pyramid branch told me no stock&lt;br /&gt;Pavilion branch told me they will restock soon&lt;br /&gt;even my girls are hunting for this , poor 5 of us :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad promised me that he will get me a car asap, he said since he promised so he will make my dream come true, wee~ Thanks Dad!&lt;br /&gt;Dad asked what car i want, i told him Mazda 3, i like it so much. blame myB, he make me love Mazda cars &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;really hope dad will found a good one for me, no matter what car, i'll appreciate it so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The One Year Anniversary is so close, i can't wait! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my LCCI is going to be end around June and my Degree will be around August&lt;br /&gt;im taking 2 + 1 , weee~ parents allowed it too, but i'm sure at the end dad will change his mind&lt;br /&gt;my darlings and I just can't wait going to UK, although is still long but we are damn excited when we started imagine it. can't wait for the course to be start and end of 2nd year, so I can say hi to UK!&lt;br /&gt;Mum says that she will do an agreement, i was like WHAT?!&lt;br /&gt;there's 5 things i have to follow and remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm not allowed to have AngMoh BF&lt;br /&gt;2. I must call once a week&lt;br /&gt;3. Take good care, call back when i need money (i like this part so much :P )&lt;br /&gt;4. I must come back once I'd finished my studies , not allowed to stay there more than 366 days (not even one year one day, because i told them one year -.-)&lt;br /&gt;5. Always miss me, dad and brother. we will miss you too (i almost cried when i read this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should scan mum's B&amp;amp;W paper up here, i type out everything, only the bracket is my words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i sat down and think about it, i asked myself can i survive without my family?&lt;br /&gt;hell lot people knew that i'm kinda reliable SOMETIMES and i have homesick &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever im out, i'll think about my prents and my brother. no idea why, i just love to stick with them, sometimes i rather stay at home with them than going out with my friends&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll bring my bloster and pillow along too, and my two babies if not how am i going to sleep, they make me sleep comfortably and i used to hug my two babies before i sleep!&lt;br /&gt;STOP! i'll cry later, i'm kinda sensetive with my family stuff. i can't live without them :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really want to go so badly. im sure the expenses will be damn high, is UK not Ulu Klang!&lt;br /&gt;after my LCCI, i'll get a part time job and continue my studies, i don't really want to use my parents money&lt;br /&gt;1 year at UK = 3 years at local&lt;br /&gt;Money, i will hunt you back! i'll be workaholic like last time, last time for branded now for UK!&lt;br /&gt;pheeeeew~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Pray for Japan , May God Bless them :)&lt;br /&gt;P/S : although we are staying in Msia, doesn't mean we are 100% safe, anything might happens in a blink. so appreciate everything you have now :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-2516898036619496278?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2516898036619496278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=2516898036619496278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/2516898036619496278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/2516898036619496278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qzX7nDRXFDQ/TXjouMv7bsI/AAAAAAAAB4g/WGJVlk3T1RY/s72-c/MHLF01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-9090033424893370710</id><published>2011-03-07T23:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T00:25:51.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nQY4dIxY1H4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nQY4dIxY1H4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myB sent me this song and it's really meaningful, and i cried&lt;br /&gt;makes me miss myB so much, although some of them thought i actually never think of him at all. i miss him in my heart and not with my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i'll cry because i miss him toooo much, so i'll try not to think about him&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes i can't control my mind because my brain controls everything of me&lt;br /&gt;i'll just simply smile when i saw sweet couple cuddling around because i think of u again&lt;br /&gt;missing you makes me felt so tiring, sometimes, but i don't mind because i love u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything change when you are not around me&lt;br /&gt;normally. . . &lt;br /&gt;one ice- cream two person share, but now i finished it myself&lt;br /&gt;one pillow two person share, but now i felt the pillow is so huge &lt;br /&gt;there's a partner i can camwhore with, but now im all alone in the photo&lt;br /&gt;we used to go shopping together but i'll go alone or with a group of friends&lt;br /&gt;we can spend our time in the room doing lots stuff but now i had no idea what to do &lt;br /&gt;you'll be my driver but now i have to drive myself &lt;br /&gt;you'll like to bully me and i'll like to wait for you to tam me back &lt;br /&gt;i don't need a bloster because you are my bloster &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's just a few up there&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i do felt im so lonely, thanks God my friends is still there for me :)&lt;br /&gt;what i really want is Mr.Time walk faster to 2013&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B, i do miss you and i need a lil trust from you&lt;br /&gt;although im close with him recently, doesn't mean he will effect our relationship&lt;br /&gt;i'd mentioned the same thing for times, i hope you'll understand :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for end of April to meet you at Australia&lt;br /&gt;heart you B!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-9090033424893370710?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-3357171974996246965</id><published>2011-02-23T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T00:51:16.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; TODAY was a happy and sad day for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY , i get 100% in my business statistics in internal exam! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i get the results i shouted at the hall, actually we already get the results but the admin still want us to gethered up and they'll announce the good news for the special rewards. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our college gets the world gold medal in accounting! Mr.Suppiah is so happy for the whole day long. Congrats Sir! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when they announce the best student for the particular subjects, i was actually talking with my friends and suddenly my friends sitting behind me, shouted Cindy! you get the best student in BS, i look in front and i was kinda blur till they pushed me out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i felt so damn happy, there's 5 of them who get this award, all is my classmates, our classmates shouted like mad down there. 5 of us was kinda stunned for few minutes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we spot for A's but not 100% &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when the MC asked us to say what we feel, 5 of us said the same word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"are we a group of singer getting award? xD"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i said something damn old school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"never expect that i'll get this award, i gotta thanks my family, my lecturer Mr.Shankar and my friends. i love all of u!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the stupid MC asked me is there anyone special to thank&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"errrr... thanks the admins and principal"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;actually that's not what she mean -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i called my parents and text to my boy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they were so happy too :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after awhile they told us the results for external exam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my class all of us failed for CA! we knew that actually, what a bad news!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the others subjects is either A or B, why a failed? haih~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is what makes me sad for a whole day :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i want a pass nor a fail! no choice i still have to resit i think. still discussing with the friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576887404951084818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LYZV4pRdin8/TWUVjBR1nxI/AAAAAAAAB4M/Loy2htmhGsU/s320/shu-uemura-brushes-01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mum bought this as my presents! awww~ she always asked me to get better brushes and now she gets me a whole big set! Thanks Mum and Dad!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;there's two more present to go, weee~ A's makes me gets what i love, likey!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i'm waiting for my B's present too, weeee~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;P/S : missing you more after skype :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-3357171974996246965?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3357171974996246965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=3357171974996246965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/3357171974996246965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/3357171974996246965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/02/today-was-happy-and-sad-day-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LYZV4pRdin8/TWUVjBR1nxI/AAAAAAAAB4M/Loy2htmhGsU/s72-c/shu-uemura-brushes-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-6842360426471924422</id><published>2011-02-20T16:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T17:21:54.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ixqNQr3ZEaU/TWDVpXH08TI/AAAAAAAAB4E/JWJzSGnZHgY/s1600/IMG_5731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575691245242872114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ixqNQr3ZEaU/TWDVpXH08TI/AAAAAAAAB4E/JWJzSGnZHgY/s320/IMG_5731.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is the 333th day we together &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's like a blink of eyes and we had been together for almost one year :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;really do appreciate the time we'd together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks for accompanying for 333 days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as i always wish is that you are by my side always&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope 2 years can pass faster &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love you B! ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P/S : i miss your hugs so badly! :(&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/633120015506627625-6842360426471924422?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6842360426471924422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=6842360426471924422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/6842360426471924422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/6842360426471924422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/02/today-is-333th-day-we-together-its-like.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ixqNQr3ZEaU/TWDVpXH08TI/AAAAAAAAB4E/JWJzSGnZHgY/s72-c/IMG_5731.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-1380380583206536219</id><published>2011-02-20T00:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T01:27:54.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dDTuITAvQTk/TV_16a07zWI/AAAAAAAAB38/d60fH0knOrk/s1600/chanel-cruise-2011-handbag-collection-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575445247690526050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dDTuITAvQTk/TV_16a07zWI/AAAAAAAAB38/d60fH0knOrk/s320/chanel-cruise-2011-handbag-collection-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chanel bag!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm always in love with branded bag because i felt it's like a collection and it is trendy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;currently, I'm using my Gucci and LV bag to college, because it is huge enough and i can simply throw anything inside randomly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ms.V asked me, why i bought the LV bag? don't i felt I'm old using it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm kinda pissed for few seconds, come one, it's branded and why it looks old when we teens carried it, there's like tonnes of teens out there is using branded bags, but they looks trendy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's all depends on how you wear actually and how stylish you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they always called me a rich girl, maybe they are calling me a spoilt brat or whatever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really don't freaking care, i really don't!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just fart whatever you want, i wont feel the pain even you fart how many times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just like to get what i want and wait i can afford!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i actually never bought more than 10 branded bags, is mostly a gift from my BF's, friends and even my mum or aunties!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so I'm freaking poor actually! stop calling me a rich girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really do hate that name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well well well, actually i really had no time to blog currently, i really miss blogging actually! i really do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i got so much to blog, i got so much thing to puke out up here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but time doesn't allowed me to blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9-13hours at college, mostly class ends at 5 and coming soon I'm having class till night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5 hours to sleep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the few hours spent for h/w, eat, fb/twitter &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i had no time! FML!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everyday when i wakes up, i really hope i can skipped the whole day class!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the exam is coming soon on April, there's like not more than 2 months to exam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;need hell lots time to study, but I'm really tired sometimes, i rather go out for a walk or yumcha with the friends than facing the home works and assignments!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hell stress till i can't really sleep sometimes, i always think what I'm going to do tomorrow, my brain never stop functioning the whole day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even my parents asked me don't stress myself up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need 3A's more, so i can get the best students trophy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really wants to make my parents proud of me once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's not easy for this 3A's, this semester subjects is killing me hardly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i always hope there is place for me to shout, the only way to release stress is shopping &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it really works on shopaholic like me, normally after class i will go for window shopping with my darlingV or MrK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;walk around and forget about studies, good way for me to calm down my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really over use my mind currently haih~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the others thought im actually happy and damn free, but i don't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i want April to end soon! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had start planning about my degree and asking the intake and price&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that tells im so stressing myself for success, haih~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks B, for getting me the iPad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i bring to college everyday, when there is break i'll play games with my friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it really helps me to have fun and rest my mind :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-1380380583206536219?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1380380583206536219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=1380380583206536219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1380380583206536219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1380380583206536219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/02/chanel-bag-im-always-in-love-with.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dDTuITAvQTk/TV_16a07zWI/AAAAAAAAB38/d60fH0knOrk/s72-c/chanel-cruise-2011-handbag-collection-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-1308450409123767798</id><published>2011-02-20T00:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T00:51:31.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UZOE7zTKTfs/TV_x-xP3XPI/AAAAAAAAB30/42OeegWL5aI/s1600/IMG_4803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575440924382026994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UZOE7zTKTfs/TV_x-xP3XPI/AAAAAAAAB30/42OeegWL5aI/s320/IMG_4803.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after all this year, i had the best V's Day ever i think, thanks for everything! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really do love it so much, at last i get something you make by yourself, a huge bouquet of rose with straws and papers, you asked me before, do i like rose? i said "not really, but if i get it im sure im surprise and happy, but it will die fast" so this roses will be with me forever and wont die forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wont even forget how you make me cry on that day, you make my dream came true again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"i don't want any fancy present or eat at any fancy hotel"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love the surprise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love the fireworks so much! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love what you cook and the cake you bake so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love what you gave me so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love the way you treat me as a princess!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love you too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for giving me a simple yet romantic V's Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;really appreciate it, love you! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-1308450409123767798?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1308450409123767798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=1308450409123767798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1308450409123767798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1308450409123767798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/02/after-all-this-year-i-had-best-vs-day.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UZOE7zTKTfs/TV_x-xP3XPI/AAAAAAAAB30/42OeegWL5aI/s72-c/IMG_4803.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-1671581375613075884</id><published>2011-01-30T01:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T00:35:16.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-inydh4EiOcM/TV_rDl-vMVI/AAAAAAAAB3s/mBAT4DmS3oM/s1600/IMG_5669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575433310675349842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-inydh4EiOcM/TV_rDl-vMVI/AAAAAAAAB3s/mBAT4DmS3oM/s320/IMG_5669.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm hell lazy and busy to update my blog, im lack of sleep for like everyday.FML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about my CNY, it's totally kinda fun&lt;br /&gt;my boy came back from Aussie to make my dream come true :)&lt;br /&gt;as i told him i really hope that he is with me on CNY because my mum side relatives never saw him before but only heard mum mentioned about him to them, so they asked me to bring him back to Ipoh too, so my wish come true!&lt;br /&gt;this year we went back Ipoh on 2nd day of CNY, very first time, because my boy's mum invite us to her house for dinner, mostly all of us went, i mean all my big family members!  had lots fun on that night, his family member gave me super big ang pau, woooots~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back Ipoh for few days, is a must every year, everything is different this year because my boy is with me and i never bring any of my bf back to my mum's hometown before, my very first time. everyone loves him so much, no idea why. the aunties just like to praise him yet im like transparents. he love those village environment so much, normally he will on his room aircond for 24/7 but at grandma house, he says he can sleep without fan at the night too but afternoon time is hell hot!&lt;br /&gt;we even went Cameron Highland, mum always wanted to go, so my boy suggest to go there. we had steamboat at there, feel so good, cold wind blows by while eating steamboat, likey! it worth to eat too, 7 adults eats 4 person food for RM100+ is damn cheap to me. mum bought hell lots flowers and vegetables,i bought strawberry lollipop for my classmates, coursemates and lecturers, they like it so much. nothing much to spend at there, i just love the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friends called and text me for timesssss, they are asking the same thing "when are u coming back?"  so we went back earlier, actually not early because we came back on tuesday and thursday im having class too, after im back, everyday visiting friends house, gambling with my family members or friends and yumcha till late night. even next day having class im still sleeping damn late, i just cant sleep! argh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sad about i accidentally delete all the photos in the camera! FMTTM! i really felt like screaming after my boy said, ask u sleep u play with the camera, good for u -.-&lt;br /&gt;so there's no CNY photos, F.it! arggghhhhhhh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TURW9NAf9jI/AAAAAAAAB3g/YY8Hrdpteaw/s1600/IMG_5480.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-1671581375613075884?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1671581375613075884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=1671581375613075884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1671581375613075884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1671581375613075884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-hell-lazy-and-busy-to-update-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-inydh4EiOcM/TV_rDl-vMVI/AAAAAAAAB3s/mBAT4DmS3oM/s72-c/IMG_5669.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-8362991993420738934</id><published>2011-01-26T00:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T02:02:14.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TT8F4eEyYSI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/y5iorvemHRk/s1600/disney_stitch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566174132157178146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TT8F4eEyYSI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/y5iorvemHRk/s320/disney_stitch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; TODAY, heard some gossips from my CL friends, never knew she changed so much.&lt;br /&gt;i hate her so much now, for hurting my darlings!&lt;br /&gt;kinda biggest bitch on earth! i dare you to post again and you'll know we are actually more evil than you!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, my darlings chill ya! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my baby boy is kinda emo today, but i felt happy with no reason&lt;br /&gt;he is emo-ing because he lots the Gucci phone strap and Stitch key chain&lt;br /&gt;he left his stuff at the class and when he is back , his phone , wallet n key is lost!&lt;br /&gt;he is kinda angry, he report it and found nothing&lt;br /&gt;he said, what he want back is his the photo on his BB, the phone strap n Stitch key chain&lt;br /&gt;the phone strap is kinda meaningful for us, we are using the same phone strap on the same phone, it's everything same and the phone strap we bought for our 6thmonth anniversary and we never planned for it, so we got 2 pairs same one haha so we treasure it so much&lt;br /&gt;the Stitch key chain , we bought it at HK Disneyland , hard to get back i think&lt;br /&gt;as i promised i'll get back all for you ok?&lt;br /&gt;please don't be emo, i hate seeing you without smiles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we found out using FaceTime is better than Skype and MSN&lt;br /&gt;iPhone is still the best! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when shopping with mum today! yihooo~&lt;br /&gt;i bought bags like again, i got tonnes of bags in the closet&lt;br /&gt;totally a spoilt brat!&lt;br /&gt;i still want to get one more heels, just one more heels!&lt;br /&gt;and jeans! a must, before mum throw away the old one :(&lt;br /&gt;i bought SK-ll for mum, she mentioned like times in front of me&lt;br /&gt;since there's promotion too, so i get her a set and she's happy&lt;br /&gt;i bought for my boy mum too, mum said she never go to my boy house before&lt;br /&gt;so i bring her there and visit his mum and passed her the products too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna go there with empty hands&lt;br /&gt;so i bought mandarin and a hamper as the CNY gifts since my boy mum sent us 2 hamper too :)&lt;br /&gt;the two mummys can chat for like hours, salute&lt;br /&gt;yet i was playing with Snowie, my boy doggie. B, he is getting fatter! don't worry ya! i think it should go for a hair cut with the two babies too.&lt;br /&gt;i can't imagine if i bring 3 dogs to the shop, will they fight in the car, hope no, if not i'll bang the wall&lt;br /&gt;the two babies of mine is getting naughtier, they fight for me -.-&lt;br /&gt;when i hug BabyNicky, BabyMicky will bark to me, when i hug BabyMicky , BabyNicky will bark to me. if i don't hug both, they will lick my legs and it's ticklish!&lt;br /&gt;without my boy as my pillow/bloster at the night, they replaced him&lt;br /&gt;two furry babies is more comfortable than him like 9374937 times&lt;br /&gt;loving them so much , eventhough i complaint lots about them&lt;br /&gt;i'm finding for CNY clothes for them too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end with loves :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-8362991993420738934?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8362991993420738934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=8362991993420738934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8362991993420738934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8362991993420738934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/01/today-heard-some-gossips-from-my-cl.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TT8F4eEyYSI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/y5iorvemHRk/s72-c/disney_stitch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-6256493800974621463</id><published>2011-01-24T00:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T01:46:32.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>24th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went out with my girls to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TS, Sg.Wang, Lot10, Pavilion &amp;amp; F88&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a shopping day at Bukit Bintang area&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the girls bought tonnes of clothes and shoes for sure&lt;br /&gt;everything is like free to us :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i get myself 3tops, Levis jeans and a short, a pair of flat from Vincci, some accessories and fake eyelashes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i get mum some O.P.I thinggy, she always complain she has no nail polish thinggy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she love it to the max, her face told me that but actually she screwed me up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i get my dad Polo Tee and my bro Converse shoe and tees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i spent hell lots! my bank account money is reducing day by day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i felt satisfied because shopping is my favorite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stayed over at my girl house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;girl gossips session&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we tried those clothes and we simply make up for shooting session, that was love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;around 12, we headed to 7eleven for beers! food courts for some junk food &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;headed to my girl house and drink drunk drank! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fun fun fun! funtastic night ever! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunday,Today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hunt for food with my girls at her house area&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went 1U for short shopping session&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i never get anything, because my purse left RM70+ :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i went to the optical shop, i saw Prada glasses was so damn nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cost around 600+! shit it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need a nerd glasses real soon before i gone blind -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i thought the Prada one can follow me home BUT can't, the price was exaggerate and don't worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whatever, i'll get a normal nerd spec! argh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my girl sent me home, Thanks BabyS &amp;amp; BabyP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;once i entered the my room, i saw a big box!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here's the conversation, bro and I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ME: kor, why got a box in my room one? boom ar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BRO: just open and c la, u think i so eng put a boom inside and once u open i also mati together with u ar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ME: who sent come one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BRO: fed ex&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ME: from who?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BRO: can u just go have a look at the damn paper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i took the paper and saw my boy name! kinda excited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he never told me that he getting me something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there's a letter too, so i open and read, he wrote there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OPEN THE BOX IN THE NIGHT! IS A MUST! FOLLOW THE RULES OR I RAP YOU OFF &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was like -.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i facetime him and he said open after 12 and while we skype!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ignore that part first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had dinner with my family and my beloved uncle family too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at Happy Village, love the chicken chop so much. yummy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;headed to Aeon! saw the sweet couple, Mr.HY &amp;amp; Ms.YL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;really happy knewing that both of you are couple again, miss both of them :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanted to get a pair of heels BUT dad complaining that i bought tooooo much this time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet, im tall enough so save the money for something useful -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mum get herself clothes, i wanted to buy the flat at Vincci but the stupid design hurt my legs when i tried to walk with it , argh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even my cousin can't get what she like :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;headed to Pandamaran for supper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;back home, bath and Skype with my boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;24th of every month is our anniversary &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so this is the 10th month anniversary! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess what he get me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 221px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565427073160681186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TTxeb6cVluI/AAAAAAAAB3I/G-iofABBJHE/s320/chanel-ipad-case-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;YES! is IPAD with Chanel cover! OMG!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i never knew he will get me this, HAPPY! i never even crave for a IPAD because i think it's too big and can't fit in the bag&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and also chocolates from Aussie! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and also my favorite roses! he said is a must for every anniversary :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;anyway,Thanks B! ILY!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i get him clothes from Uniqlo, Converse shoe and the bracelet he wanted so badly&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;both of us open at the same time, just to see each other expression&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;he though i only get him clothes , i though he get me chocolate only&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;never thought of so much, because we are far apart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;anyway, im so so so happy! and i wanna blog it immediately&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;LOVE YOU B! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-6256493800974621463?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6256493800974621463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=6256493800974621463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/6256493800974621463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/6256493800974621463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/01/24th.html' title='24th'/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TTxeb6cVluI/AAAAAAAAB3I/G-iofABBJHE/s72-c/chanel-ipad-case-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-8570453357857545993</id><published>2011-01-22T00:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T01:49:13.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TTmzpu2-lGI/AAAAAAAAB24/-vWLgcFhauE/s1600/IMG_5444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564676344127591522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TTmzpu2-lGI/AAAAAAAAB24/-vWLgcFhauE/s320/IMG_5444.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; another busy week ! pheeeew~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let's say about this whole week, what I'd done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tuesday night, went Nikko Hotel with my girls! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my girl boyfie birthday, so is a must to go and they forced me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was hell tired when I'm home n i wanted ffk them but they came n fetch me without asking me for second time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, had lots fun on that night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i went drink drank, not drunk yet. the guys forced 5 of us, means the girls and I to drink 10 bottles of Heineken = one person 2 bottles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate Heineken for no reason, i rather drink Carlsberg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i only drink one bottle because the girls knew my boy will kill them &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is the 3rd time celebrating friends' birthday at the hotel and it's fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we can jump here n there , the girls stuck at the toilet for more than 30 minutes i think for cam whore session and make up :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday Mr.J! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;take good care of my baby girl , if not I'll whack you up down right n left!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, hope you like what we present you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;having a presentation for PE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm the presenter for the group! F.it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i heard lots praises from my friends and Ms.P too but I'm still not satisfied yet &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope the coming presentation will be better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, our group get the highest mark! the darlings gave me a big hugs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because they knew i put lots effort and Thanks to those who calm me down before i present!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we even planned to watch Great day and Homecoming for the coming Wednesdays'!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gotta be fun! can't wait for it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wednesday will be our fixed presentation day and our outing day too :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thursday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at night, had dinner with my boy family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;accompanied his mum and sisters for shopping session&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mostly is stuff for CNY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had lots fun with them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his mum style is always so trendy n cool, she even asked us to snap photos for her :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4 of us even snapped photo at Pav. toilet &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we went Chanel for accessories &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;earrings and bracelet is always my love! her mum get me a pair of earring! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks Aunt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i heart it to the max, the sisters get a pair for each too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had supper at SS2 and they sent me back &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meaningful outing with his family :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday,today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have class from 9 - 5! disaster ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the class is noisy till my head crack, can't endure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so my darlings and I went out from the class and sit at the stairs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gossip session started :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mr.K called me for brunch, so all of us went out for brunch &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had lots fun with them, loving them so much day by day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ms.C, gave me a Stitch soft toy! heart it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks darling! Ai Ni! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks Mr.K for the chocolates and fetching me home :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This weekend, full of plans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sat, going Bukit Bintang area for CNY clothes, night to my girls house for girlie night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sun, family day. stick with my family the whole day and shopping day too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have to finish the presentation before i sleep now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUT im yawning all the way from 11PM till now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really need a new specs, my eyes is paining nowadays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything is getting brighter n brighter , argh! F.T.E&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;before i gone blind and my boy screwed me up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i must go for a eye check up and spend stupid money on the nerd specs, argh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not a right time for a specs! F.it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-8570453357857545993?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8570453357857545993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=8570453357857545993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8570453357857545993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8570453357857545993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/01/another-busy-week-pheeeew-lets-say.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TTmzpu2-lGI/AAAAAAAAB24/-vWLgcFhauE/s72-c/IMG_5444.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-9066585441102926444</id><published>2011-01-13T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T00:10:28.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TS8PaAHQ2hI/AAAAAAAAB2g/xn6fir9YXhA/s1600/af.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561681004207331858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TS8PaAHQ2hI/AAAAAAAAB2g/xn6fir9YXhA/s320/af.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A facebook friend, Ms.S, she says she have 20 questions for me to answer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i accept the request, here it will be :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is all like my personal stuff questions, but i don't mind sharing, is not that private too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. what cosmetics brand you like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* actually i like had no idea what brand i like because i use like lots brand in cosmetics stuff, i like to try different brand and compare them. if i have to choose one, I'll choose M.A.C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. state all the products you use for your make up? (foundation,bb cream,eye liner, blusher and lip gloss)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* foundation, i don't really use one nowadays. but i normally use Maybelline &amp;amp; Christian Dior &amp;amp; Suisse Programme &amp;amp; Laneige&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BB cream, i use lots brand. Etude house, Sunplay, Dr.G, Cyber Color &amp;amp; lots. nowadays i use Sunplay &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eyeliner, i have tons eyeliner pencil,liquid or gel one. im using more on KATE and Bobbi Brown eye liner gel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blusher, im using Canmake, i like it so much! i use YSL, NARS , Benefit &amp;amp; Chanel sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lip gloss, i normally use Maybelline &amp;amp; Chanel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ADDITION!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;highlighter, YSL &amp;amp; Chanel, pen type&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mascara, Maybelline, Kate, Dejavu Fiberwig, Chanel &amp;amp; lots. i'll simple choose one and apply on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;concealer, Clinique, Laneige&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;make up powder, Palgantong, Kose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eyeshadow, KATE! brown or black&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eyebrow, Maybelline , Cyber Color &amp;amp; beauty tech&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eyelashes glue, Eye Putti, Duo &amp;amp; Eye talk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i use double eye lid tape, because my right eyes doesn't have the double eye lid shape i wants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i use whatever that is good, i haven get one perfect one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tapes type or glue type, i used before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tapes needs time to practice and look obvious on the eyes, glue is only temporary use&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. what branded bag you like &amp;amp; which branded bag you have the most &amp;amp; what brand you got in your closets?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* i love Chanel bags! i have Chanel bags more i think. Chanel,LV,Coach,Burberry,Gucci, Juicy Couture, Marc Jacob&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mostly is received from birthday presents, BF's &amp;amp; Family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. what brand laptop you use?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my brother and I use 2A1C. Apple, Alienware and Compaq&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. where you hang out the most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my house, my college, bukit bintang area, subang area &amp;amp; klang area&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. are you rich?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im actually not, im just not rich and not poor, so is moderate. everyone's said i can use branded stuff and bla, i can afford so i buy, i just want what i want, that's me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. do you speak and write in chinese? are you a chinese? what language you know? what you speak in home?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i speak Chinese, i can't really read and write in Chinese. for sure I'm Chinese! actually I'm not a so pure Chinese as my grandmother told me, is all the past generation story. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know English, Malay, Chinese, Hainanese, Cantonese, Hokkien, Hakka. i know a lil Tamil, Burma language &amp;amp; Japanese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i speak in Cantonese in house the most and English too or Hainanese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8.are your boyfriend from Sunway College and what course he is taking? what is his name? where he stay? what car he drive? can i know his family bg? (about his parents or siblings or his family business, anything about his family)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*my boy is studying in Sunway College but he is in Australia now for his studies too, he is doing business. name of his is private,sorry. he stays at Mont Kiara. he drives B &amp;amp; M brand car. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a lil will do, his family consists 7 persons, his parents and 5 childrens. his dad has his own business. they are friendly and always bring their smiles on their face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9. how long you and your bf couple and when is it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;296 days , 24th March&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10. how you describe yourself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;erm. . . I'm an extrovert , happy go lucky, outgoing, shy sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm a lazy person. like to be lonely sometimes. i care about how people look at me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just check out the Leo horoscope attitude, u might know me more i think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;another 10Q will bw post on tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm so sleepy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;enjoy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-9066585441102926444?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/9066585441102926444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=9066585441102926444&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/9066585441102926444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/9066585441102926444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/01/facebook-friend-ms.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TS8PaAHQ2hI/AAAAAAAAB2g/xn6fir9YXhA/s72-c/af.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-3334113115418642213</id><published>2011-01-13T20:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T22:38:21.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TS71L7mqxgI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/poTLlgTnmSc/s1600/disney_stitch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561652175176386050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TS71L7mqxgI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/poTLlgTnmSc/s320/disney_stitch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This semester I'm much more busier than the previous semester! why? there's 3 reason. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because accounting needs lots time to finish double entry, trial balance &amp;amp; final accounts! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because PE class needs to do some assignments and PRESENTATION! presentation for individual is nothing to me but group presentation is kinda killing me,why? because I'm forever the choosen presentor yet there's newbie in the class so we had to mixed up with the juniors and my group had the most juniors! the juniors will act innocent and say their English is not good! i was really irritate by them sometimes, doesn't mean im not friendly BUT I had to be their slave and they don't come out with any ideas or answers! SO i and the other four seniors have to do like everything, yes EVERYTHING! I'm going to tell everything to MissP when they pissed me off! I'm nice if they are nice to me but some of them just hates me for a stupid reasons. I knew no one mentioned your name in the college, even I enter the washroom, there's people saying Hi! SO you are jealous now or what! I'd no time for those gossips and go on with what you doing, I don't give a damn &amp;amp; your gossips makes me more well-known, so Thanks -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;another because is, I had class from 9 to 1 or maybe 9 to 5 sometimes. so when I'm home, I'd to finish up all my h/w, eat and sleep! that's what I'm doing nowadays! kinda bored routine, but that's what LIFE is. continuing everything same day to day. all my intimates friends knew that I have to wake up at 5, so I'm really tired! i sleep around 11 , there's only 5/6 hours for me to sleep. sometimes i just can't sleep for no reason! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still have to take care of my "babies"! they are so TEH! sticking around me everytime, when i carry them and put away from me, it will run back to me AGAIN! my girls said is cute! they irritate me by licking my legs, so eww~ i dont have to wash my legs because they are like my washing legs machine. I have to feed them and clean they poops and also wash them 2/3 days or I'll send to their FACIAL shop, because I'm lazy &amp;amp; they had too much fur! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUT i still love them so much, they accompanied everyday. they are like the owner of the bed soon, they just love stick near my body when they sleeps, no idea why, one near the lower body and the other near the upper body. there are just so sweet sometimes :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;honestly, I'd only skypying with my boy for once, ONCE! blame myself for being over tired sometimes. I'd also MSN-ing with him on only TODAY as the first time after he went Aus! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, we communicate by BBM-ing, wadsapp or PingChat! he blaming me that I'm using more than 10 minutes to reply a message, sometimes I thought he never reply me so I'll put aside till i take a look at it, I'm a sucks GFFEH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really miss him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no more tears after mum counseled me , thanks Mum! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i asked mum something that i shouldn't do, so she gave me an answer and advice me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll learn more about the word APPRECIATE in our relationship :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because sometimes I just love neglect you :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need more time for you! i will spend all my time on you IF i can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's why I'm busy I think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there's so no CNY feels this year, eventhough i heards CNY songs around. That really annoying, i love CNY but i just hate those songs, just hate those repeating stuff and those fake smiles, acting very happy face on the MTV. im not racist or anything i just dont like CNY songs. i rather hear musical songs :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i still want more clothes in my closet, im giving off some clothes to who ever who wants and can wear and some to the charity centre, something like that, my aunts sent it to them so i'd no idea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my closet is half full now, i need some formal clothes for college use, i need a BLAZER so badly! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everyone in college looks good in blazer, i want one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, i need to off to sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10.36PM, but I'm yawning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haven done MSN-ing with my boy yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;night peoples :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-3334113115418642213?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3334113115418642213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=3334113115418642213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/3334113115418642213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/3334113115418642213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-semester-im-much-more-busier-than.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TS71L7mqxgI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/poTLlgTnmSc/s72-c/disney_stitch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-3933413147378448594</id><published>2011-01-09T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T00:36:29.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TSnWJo5rPtI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/tGd181XMCqk/s1600/IMG_5299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560210676052082386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TSnWJo5rPtI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/tGd181XMCqk/s320/IMG_5299.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cacat eyes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday, is the day you leaved me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wake up early in the morning, ate BKT with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you craved for a long time, but we always wake up late &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;afternoon, we went Uniqlo for some clothes you want &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went kamho for puri-puri, we snap 3 times, likey likey! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we never snap for months ago i think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;headed for Paintball! with our gang &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at last you bring me there, but you don't allowed me to play at first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUT but BUT at last you allow me to play at the end , credit to myself because im good in teh-ing you :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wearing those COSTUME is kinda heavy and hot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i get a shot on my lap, really pain. wuwuwuwuwu~ now i know why you don't allow me to play &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after the game, we headed back to his house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;once he saw his siblings are all back, he is so happy :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had dinner with his family, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;grandmother and mother is the chef of the day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love the dinner dishes so much! we snaps photo too &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heart all of them so much :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after that we headed to KLIA, i hate all the way to airport!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all the gang came to airport too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks to all of them! heart you guys so much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when everyone hug you one by one, i just can't endure not to cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hide aside and cried, the boys shouted where is Cindy? i try stopped crying but can't. arghhh~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love the last hug, and miss it now, haih~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks the boys and the girls for cheering me and make me smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bye, B!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll miss you and im missing you now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need time to used to sleep alone and being alone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll remember what you told me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for the new puppie~ he get me a Pomerian! i heart it so much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's a boy again, i still thinking a name for the cute Pomerian &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there's a NickyBoy and this will be MickyBoy, not bad, i need a better one i think &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 of us will wait for you! I'll teach them call Daddy if im so pro :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love You,B !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-3933413147378448594?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3933413147378448594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=3933413147378448594&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/3933413147378448594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/3933413147378448594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/01/cacat-eyes-yesterday-is-day-you-leaved.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TSnWJo5rPtI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/tGd181XMCqk/s72-c/IMG_5299.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-8006632840063404082</id><published>2011-01-08T00:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T01:21:48.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This few days,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd never stop being a cry baby, cried when i knew you are leaving me so soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm so glad that you'd said "Thanks for the farewell, i like it :)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This meant so much to me, I'm happy that you really enjoyed yourself on the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUT I'm sorry for making all of you cried at the end including YOU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks to all the friends which attended, help me in decorating &amp;amp; all the great ideas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my girls accompanied like 24/7 on BBM, they knew I'm so depressed &amp;amp; i can non stop crying. i looked tough in the explicit but my implicit is very weak. That's a Leo character I had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm kinda reliable on him, he's like everything to me, he is there whenever I'm happy or sad or whatever! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 years without him, I'd no idea will i gone insane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i tried once before, i felt so gloomy. the time don't let us communicate longer, and I'd insomnia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Insomnia just said bye to me, because you make sure i get enough sleep &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd even get a kind of disease called "non-stop missing you" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i didn't found any medicine to cure this disease, BUT i found it when YOU came back :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now, once again you are going back. kinda big sigh for this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had done lots thing this few days,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the most memorable moment is at LOP &amp;amp; when we lied down on the bed and started being a narcissism, heart all the photos so much :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for spending all the time on me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your request is always on my mind, I'll be a good girl till your back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there's words i can't say through my mouth, i knew I'll cry again. you hate seeing me cry , so I'll type it here, hope you'll read it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;B, I knew you want me to say all this to you by my own mouth,BUT i just can't, sorry for being useless!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PLS take good care of yourself, less coffee BUT more water. take 3 meals a day! A MUST! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wear more/thicker clothes, DON'T LYY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SLEEP earlier! no more ESPN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't face high radiation thinggy so much! put your phones/laptops all far away from the bed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stop styling yourself! I don't want other girls look at you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PLEASE DO MISS ME FOR 24/7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PLEASE DO LOVE ME MORE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PLEASE DON'T FORGET ME&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PLEASE BE MINE ALWAYS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'LL WAIT FOR YOU!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;these is what i can think of for temporary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;B, i really hope 2 years is just like a blink, i don't wanna let you go again! hou hmm seh dak nei ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll be fine soon, i just need some time to used to be alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't worry about me ok? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I LOVE YOU! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YjT2_YYpbNE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YjT2_YYpbNE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you sang this song for times , makes me think that, this is all what you wanna tell me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's really what i thinking about too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tomorrow will be the last day! hope I can endure the tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the last day hugging and lie on you to sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the last day looking through your eyes and touching your face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the last day hugging you from the back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P/S: i have to stop here, the PVC pipe just broken :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-8006632840063404082?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8006632840063404082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=8006632840063404082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8006632840063404082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8006632840063404082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-few-days-id-never-stop-being-cry.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-1501595394375332239</id><published>2011-01-04T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T22:40:10.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TSMj9Lv6S6I/AAAAAAAAB2I/CqtTXv_ayDw/s1600/IMG_5274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558325899138059170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TSMj9Lv6S6I/AAAAAAAAB2I/CqtTXv_ayDw/s320/IMG_5274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my blog is so dead nowadays, sorry! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the connection sucks and sometimes im just so busy for no reason &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i owe the readers lots article &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i promise i will try my best to post everything on weekend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;recently, I'll be super busy AGAIN! why? college life is back and tons of THINGS waiting for me to do, time is so not enough for me! FML&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;new semester with new lecturers, i miss my favorite lecturers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;accounting class started and I'm sure it will be super bored, ask my classmates why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ethics and ABC is on tomorrow! i can't wait for ABC. MYOB is on February, same goes to MO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even saturday and sunday I'm having class,FML X2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there's 20something new students too, haven start communicate with them yet. I'm sure everyone knows my name after today, why? Sir never stop mentioned my name, i think my name is kinda easy to remember. 5 hour class , 5 hours calling my name! annoyed me -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss my seniors so much! they changed their class to the new building, we can't hang around the 3rd floor anymore! kinda sad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my boy is going back to Aus! this makes me hating him and his college so much, is really much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i felt so down this few days, tried not to think of him if i can. if not my tears drops like no body business. my friends ask me to pretend happy in front of him, i really cant! yet he knew im not happy at all. im kinda fail in acting sometimes :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he will be off on Saturday afternoon! few days more, yet he is tied up with his friends but he promise that he will spend 2 days with me. Thanks B!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;having a big farewell for him on tomorrow, my class ends on 5.30! it will be rush for me, hate myself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope he will be happy tomorrow and like what i doing for him :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;once my girls knew he will be away for years, they BBM and wadsapp me and pampered me, they knew im kinda weak in this part, they know what i mean. you girls are so sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 years without him, kinda miserable,depressed,sorrowful,gloomy,down,blue,cheerless,melancholy and unhappy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;though this year I can celebrate CNY &amp;amp; V's Day with him BUT there is a big NO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this morning, i bbmed him and said we never met for 3 days and i miss him so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;around 15 minutes, he appeared at dad working place. he read my mind :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he fetched me to college and back from college. we headed to 1U for the lap foh session &amp;amp; meet my girls that purposely skipped they class -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we bought frigging lots things! i had no idea how many pairs of clothes/shoes/whatever i get this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my boy bought me Lumix GF2! i actually ordered from my friend which working at LowYat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i craved for months for this new cammie! Thanks my boy so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had dinner at his house today, his mum is really so IN and friendly. had lots fun chatting with them. at last i talked with them without being so shy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will never forget the promise i make !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my tears drops again!FML&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he asked me to write an article about him, he says i less mentioned him on blog . i think all the articles will be a lil part about him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think i will type and cry, i hate him so much recently!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wont forget how much i hate you!!!! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-1501595394375332239?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1501595394375332239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=1501595394375332239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1501595394375332239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1501595394375332239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-blog-is-so-dead-nowadays-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TSMj9Lv6S6I/AAAAAAAAB2I/CqtTXv_ayDw/s72-c/IMG_5274.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-8977011127258706106</id><published>2010-12-22T14:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T18:46:41.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TRWpmbP01vI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/fOTLtLW-QNw/s1600/IMG_4662-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554532193045632754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TRWpmbP01vI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/fOTLtLW-QNw/s320/IMG_4662-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; let's talk about what i done recently &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i curled my hair! that's what i want, i don't really like my previous hair, hard to manage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i bought myself Chanel, Bobbi Brown &amp;amp; Hada Labo skin care and make up stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just took my internal exam results! im so satisfied with the results. Parents is happy with my resutlts too! my boy going to get what i want soon, well, he make a deal with me :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is sem break now, actually! but we still got 3 class for EM, due to FOC so we must go. ruined my plan! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i done my manicure too! but end of January, i'll go for mani and pedi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im addicted with this song down here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;repeated for 9553268537 times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N1M0UKcq8ro?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N1M0UKcq8ro?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GD&amp;amp;TOP , high high!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-8977011127258706106?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8977011127258706106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=8977011127258706106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8977011127258706106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8977011127258706106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/12/lets-talk-about-what-i-done-recently-i.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TRWpmbP01vI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/fOTLtLW-QNw/s72-c/IMG_4662-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-5751710885512659381</id><published>2010-12-19T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T00:02:29.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQ4byEzXDCI/AAAAAAAAB00/Yx9bAUnCb8I/s1600/IMG_5035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552405937690971170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQ4byEzXDCI/AAAAAAAAB00/Yx9bAUnCb8I/s320/IMG_5035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday went Malacca with my girls , their BFs &amp;amp; my boy too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's a one day trip, erm more to half day trip i think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one of my girl taking some awesomeness course that needs a bunch of human being to be her model/ statue/ calefeh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so she needs something call nature + animal dont what thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in her brain, only malacca got zoo and whatever park. so all of us force ourself to go &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while snapping photos, suddenly rain! wasted our time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, she snapped whatever she wants &amp;amp; she's happy with it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at last , we hunt for food!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;malacca is famous with chicken ball rice, satay celup and bla. . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we ate some of their famous food! satisfied :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mum called for shopping session! i told her i was at my bf house, she will kill me if she knew i was at malacca, cos i was having exam on Monday yet im not studying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we went back earlier and our plan is ruined!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so sorry to my girls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meet my family at MV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they make me want to buy things again! endure not to buy a thing, but at last i bought a heels!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my legs size is like giant! so whenever i saw shoes that i can wear, most probably i will buy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;parents &amp;amp; bro get themselves tops and bottoms too, but they never saw any shoes they like -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had our supper at SS2!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i ate a burger , this super great burger makes my stomach pain for a whole night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks my boy for accompany the whole night &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my boy went for paintball in the morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanted to go so badly, i never try before :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but he say a big NO! he say he don't want me with blue black &amp;amp; suffer the pain. well, he is addicted with it, his arms n chest is with blue black now. I'm going to kill his gang for shooting at him :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;another new addiction is GYM! some of my close friends knew that i hate muscular guy! a lil muscle might be ok, i hate those muscle like those wrestling fighter or whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i felt ewww~ no idea why, i don't felt they are man. fine, I'm weird!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i told him i will dumped him if he is too muscular, i just like how he look now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his time is for all this nowadays :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;afternoon my girls came to Klang, so we headed to Sunway Pyramid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i only bring RM50 with me, no CC too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't want to spend a cent if i can, i need more $$$ for the coming trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;too bad, i still spend on Starbucks and SaSa! left less than RM10 :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm kinda spoilt brat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i bring my formula&amp;amp;theory book together with me, act like bookworm &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met my boy there! he get me a Stitch iP3Gs cover! im craving this for so long, he bought from his friend sister. Thanks silly boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my girls says "he might worry that you will be angry with him so he get something you like"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a lil agree :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he get me Krispy Kreme &amp;amp; Chatime too! aww~ likey likey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stayed at home tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;busy with photobooth, MAC user addiction i think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he is busy with the coming trip stuff yet im being a good girl, revision for tomorrow exam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im bored revision-ing! it's like reading the same thing! close the book and take a breath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;continue tomorrow morning for more revision &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Minute Queen, my boy named me -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P/S : no Malacca trip photos, i uploaded but it's like so slow. GIVE UP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P/S : Thanks to my blog reader! i'll try to crap more :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-5751710885512659381?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5751710885512659381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=5751710885512659381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5751710885512659381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5751710885512659381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/12/yesterday-went-malacca-with-my-girls.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQ4byEzXDCI/AAAAAAAAB00/Yx9bAUnCb8I/s72-c/IMG_5035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-6587268662321062428</id><published>2010-12-16T17:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T22:37:58.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;IPOH &amp;amp; PENANG Trip :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday afternoon we headed to Ipoh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we sat two car, both car was actually full of children, childrens is more than adult &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;full of luggages and junk food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;once we reached Ipoh, we headed to godmother house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;put down out luggage and went to UO &amp;amp; JJ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i get myself, sneakers, heels and a flat. not only that, Stitch socks. it's so cute!&lt;br /&gt;get myself some tops &amp;amp; bottom for college wear/ outing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even my bro and my boy get themselves tops and bottoms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aunts all get themselves lots stuff too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one word to describe : HAPPY !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551210340456249922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQncZKBeukI/AAAAAAAAB0M/9NbBXJ-9WtY/s320/IMG_4895.JPG" /&gt; waiting for godmother while we camwhore :)&lt;br /&gt;headed back home. there's only one toilet with heater so we take numbers to take turn for bath. some of them cant wait, so they bath with the super cold water xD chatting and drink bird nest was the great thing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQna4CkZ0gI/AAAAAAAAB0E/GawasWCM2RM/s1600/IMG_4910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551208672007934466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQna4CkZ0gI/AAAAAAAAB0E/GawasWCM2RM/s320/IMG_4910.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; automatically, i woke up at 5.30 in the morning. i used to wake up early &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;back home, the ladies is dolling up and the gentleman was chatting at the living room.&lt;br /&gt;had our breakfast at a very huge food court&lt;br /&gt;we ordered lots food, like we were very hungry, at last all of us are lazy to move xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQna39oMBHI/AAAAAAAABz8/xVwOmx5Qhbc/s1600/IMG_4916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551208670681629810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQna39oMBHI/AAAAAAAABz8/xVwOmx5Qhbc/s320/IMG_4916.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Penang, here we are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQna3_965qI/AAAAAAAABz0/juak3pPgZ6Q/s1600/IMG_4914-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551208671309653666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQna3_965qI/AAAAAAAABz0/juak3pPgZ6Q/s320/IMG_4914-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after we reached Penang, we headed to Tesco -.- just to wait for the uncle H. he always guide us here and there, his family will tag along too :)&lt;br /&gt;i even bought stuff at Tesco. my boy said he cant endure me xP i bought a very nice top at the stall, a Christmas's must have hat and guess what? i saw Stitch bag &amp;amp; file. without thinking, i just take everything in my hand and walk to the counter. even my aunts cant endure the Stitch Virus I infected.my boy says to them that I'm always hunting for Stitch no matter where i go :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQna3l8ubxI/AAAAAAAABzs/dBYxtEpdSFM/s1600/IMG_4930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551208664325320466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQna3l8ubxI/AAAAAAAABzs/dBYxtEpdSFM/s320/IMG_4930.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at last we headed to the hotel, Copthrone Orchid. everyone regret booking room from them. uncle randomly ask his friend to book for us. not really classy one but its ok. my boy wanted to book for Hard Rock Hotel, but they had booked :(&lt;br /&gt;i miss the beach behind there, doesn't mean i want a classy hotel or what, i just want more beach activities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQnksNhJdBI/AAAAAAAAB0s/tOQkWjK5kMw/s1600/IMG_4936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551219463904916498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQnksNhJdBI/AAAAAAAAB0s/tOQkWjK5kMw/s320/IMG_4936.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; swimming pool*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQnksKnhU8I/AAAAAAAAB0k/oZ155d_URhU/s1600/IMG_4941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551219463126340546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQnksKnhU8I/AAAAAAAAB0k/oZ155d_URhU/s320/IMG_4941.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the beach &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hotel toilet is the place i love whenever i overnight at the hotel :D&lt;br /&gt;i bath before i go the the beach, well, something goes wrong with me. so i never really play, just cam whore with everyone and specially my boy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQna3dcWbHI/AAAAAAAABzk/L0Xcb-Djktg/s1600/IMG_4948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551208662042045554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQna3dcWbHI/AAAAAAAABzk/L0Xcb-Djktg/s320/IMG_4948.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ugly me:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQnZ3KOS6iI/AAAAAAAABzc/TH5yWrMEmxs/s1600/IMG_4945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551207557371193890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQnZ3KOS6iI/AAAAAAAABzc/TH5yWrMEmxs/s320/IMG_4945.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my boy do this for me, the first thing i said was, u know how to draw love de ma? he replied don't know but i know the way to love you. i never knew my aunts were behind us and they done some vomit voice and those kids was saying so geli xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQnZ3AVrGII/AAAAAAAABzU/j9eM0cnvcKU/s1600/IMG_4962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551207554717784194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQnZ3AVrGII/AAAAAAAABzU/j9eM0cnvcKU/s320/IMG_4962.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this was what he call as LOVE shape, if u snap in a proper angle , it is a love shape :)&lt;br /&gt;we drew lots stuff, but some are not available here. my bf fb got lots photo, have a look if you guys knows which one is his FB profile :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQnZ2iuQCbI/AAAAAAAABzE/SM37G5JbHBc/s1600/IMG_5028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551207546767804850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQnZ2iuQCbI/AAAAAAAABzE/SM37G5JbHBc/s320/IMG_5028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we headed to Gurney Drive, my favorite place:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wore the same MU tees after i bath, my boy force me not to change and wear the same tees with him -.- looks like i had no clothes to change -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQnZ2Xq0t6I/AAAAAAAABy8/GKmqCDYWirk/s1600/IMG_5042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551207543800641442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQnZ2Xq0t6I/AAAAAAAABy8/GKmqCDYWirk/s320/IMG_5042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my silly boy snap this :)&lt;br /&gt;we bought, kites and bubbles. the strong wind is love.&lt;br /&gt;my Penang gangs knew im at Penang, so they called me like times, so my boy and I decided to join them to enjoy the night life at Penang :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQnY8zCTWsI/AAAAAAAABy0/TuMLhC8EVRA/s1600/IMG_5051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551206554714462914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQnY8zCTWsI/AAAAAAAABy0/TuMLhC8EVRA/s320/IMG_5051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is the famous rojak at Gurney Drive, i think. this white shirt guy is very funny, i bet everyone saw him on FB links. i record a video of him, but forgotten to put on my macy &gt;.&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551206550924619458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQnY8k6u7sI/AAAAAAAABys/hcrZdFFNnqc/s320/IMG_5055.JPG" /&gt; we went here for lunch, we always headed to here, one word to describe: DELICIOUS!&lt;br /&gt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551206546433233762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQnY8UL502I/AAAAAAAAByk/fv1xRq-qNUU/s320/IMG_5056.JPG" /&gt; here's Kek Lok Si!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im actually bored with this place! my boy never joined us, he says he got something to do. my aunts say at penang also got thing to do? he said secret, later all of you will know&lt;br /&gt;guess where he went? he went to the Chocolate factory/shop. he bought lots chocolates for all of us. every families of mine get 3 different flavour chocolates. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heart him !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;atlast, we stucked at Kek Lok Si for 2 hours. yes is 2HOURS! i still able to go down from the car and get sugarcane drink for all of them, and the car remain at there too. sounds fun right? -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we reached the jetty at 8+pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my boy and me played i jump u jump xD, the kids followed us too. i never stop laughing xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we snapped few very romatic photos, bro helped us to snap it. like it so much :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQnY8U9qonI/AAAAAAAAByc/1JHpSLCb7-w/s1600/IMG_5073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551206546641953394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQnY8U9qonI/AAAAAAAAByc/1JHpSLCb7-w/s320/IMG_5073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my baby boy with my baby cammie :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;before we headed back to Ipoh, we went Auto-City! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the best place at Penang, for night life i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQnY8ETVNyI/AAAAAAAAByU/svwDVbgShTM/s1600/IMG_5101-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551206542169421602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQnY8ETVNyI/AAAAAAAAByU/svwDVbgShTM/s320/IMG_5101-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after i snapped this scene, my both cammie battery was blinking -.-&lt;br /&gt;the place was so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks GOD, my boy bring spare battery, if not i will felt regret&lt;br /&gt;all of us snap photos under this Lovers' Bridge!&lt;br /&gt;cam whore sesion started &amp;amp; shopping time too :)&lt;br /&gt;i bought iPhone4 Stitch cover! i found it at last! cost me RM15 only!&lt;br /&gt;i still need one for my iPhone3Gs! :(&lt;br /&gt;there's lots stall over there, i bought some accessories and a jumpers for my boy sisters&lt;br /&gt;after that, we ate KFC!&lt;br /&gt;my boy disappeared and back with Starbucks drinks! i never saw any Starbucks at first, till i walked around there with my boy :)&lt;br /&gt;we bought 3 more cup of Javachip,GreenTea &amp;amp; Caramel Frappucino&lt;br /&gt;everyone holding one Starbucks on hand, we snapped a photo for it, looks so cool :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we headed back to Ipoh&lt;br /&gt;my boy &amp;amp; I was chatting all the way , i was busy cam whoring too :D&lt;br /&gt;avoid the silly boy gets sleepy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reached Ipoh!&lt;br /&gt;put the luggages down and take a nice bath&lt;br /&gt;i miss the bath tub and jacuzzi at the hotel! ! ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to KL in the morning&lt;br /&gt;sent my uncle and aunt back home&lt;br /&gt;went to my boy house, meet his parents and relatives for brunch at Lot10 area&lt;br /&gt;met my girls at Pavilion! passed what i get for them and Chatime session!&lt;br /&gt;joined back my boy family ,my girls going for movie :(&lt;br /&gt;we randomly take a short shopping at Pavilion&lt;br /&gt;even in 30 minutes i can get 2 tops at F21 &amp;amp; Topshop!&lt;br /&gt;my boy mum get me a Charles&amp;amp;Keith heels, i like the heels so much. but i dont want to spent $$$ on a branded heels. i used to buy cheap heels. i only buy branded bag but not others&lt;br /&gt;i tried the heels and it really nice! but i put it back&lt;br /&gt;but his mum paid after i went out from the shop &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks Aunt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;every end of the year, we would love to go Ipoh &amp;amp; Penang, no idea why. the important is all of us is together not where we go!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks my family &amp;amp; my silly boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-6587268662321062428?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6587268662321062428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=6587268662321062428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/6587268662321062428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/6587268662321062428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/12/ipoh-penang-trip-saturday-afternoon-we.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQncZKBeukI/AAAAAAAAB0M/9NbBXJ-9WtY/s72-c/IMG_4895.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-7921257522160022354</id><published>2010-12-13T15:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T18:23:37.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQXNOgnlCsI/AAAAAAAABw8/hBVGIVsaMdU/s1600/IMG_4652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550067764961807042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQXNOgnlCsI/AAAAAAAABw8/hBVGIVsaMdU/s320/IMG_4652.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nowadays , im busy with exam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;internal exam is over , external exam is coming soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;internal exam is moderate hard, but I'm sure external exam will be very hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everyone is worry about external exam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i haven't study for any subject yet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need few days to relax my brain &amp;amp; start back engine after this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks to my boy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he knew im damn stress, is really stress off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can sit and look at something yet my mouth is mumbling about the formula &amp;amp; theory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he says "before you become insane , i better take you out for Starbucks!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he knew how much I in love with Starbucks &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caramel Frappuccino &amp;amp; JavaChip Frappuccino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is always my choice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only Starbucks! makes me fall in love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nowadays im in love with Chatime! heart it too &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my boy will always grab few cup at Pavilion and headed to Klang just because of the milk pearl tea/ bubble tea! heart him &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SHOPPING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is always my favorite hobby :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;actually once after college life starts , my life is dull TTM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no more movie session/ yumcha session/ shopping session!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when people ask, you watch this movie already? / when are you free? /when want go lap foh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will always replied , not free to watch/ had no idea when im free/ lap foh? you help me buy this and this if you saw!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so miserable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my boy is my full time driver , so he will always bring me here and there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;without this great driver, i might bored to death&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes im just too lazy to go out, lack of sleep is the problem im facing now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he will always say, faster change , i'll wait you at down stairs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he wont ever ask me want go or not? cos he knew i'll say no! cos i rather sleep earlier &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but he will always make sure im home before 12!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why? because sleep at 11 is the best time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;good for health and skin! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everyone praising about my baby skin! TQ TQ , im as proud as a peacock :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some ask me how to maintain it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reveal some secret here*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;drink more water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't ever use your full of bacteria fingers to touch your face, don't ever do that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wash your face once you are back from out &amp;amp; wash regularly &amp;amp; treat it like your face is like tau fu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;use the right skincare product, i change always for the best one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be a Sun hater, Sun is the great thing that gift by the God but it's not really good for our skin! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only 7 to 9 morning sun is the best for skin! but afternoon time , please dont ever stand under the Sun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;try it! it really works! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Ipoh&amp;amp;Penang trip article &amp;amp; an article to thank some of them will be up soon :)*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-7921257522160022354?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7921257522160022354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=7921257522160022354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/7921257522160022354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/7921257522160022354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/12/nowadays-im-busy-with-exam-internal.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQXNOgnlCsI/AAAAAAAABw8/hBVGIVsaMdU/s72-c/IMG_4652.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-1845682240980044770</id><published>2010-12-13T14:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T14:59:45.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 223px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550054943480427122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQXBkM4NMnI/AAAAAAAABw0/rqPNaBp2NC8/s320/IMG_4783-1.JPG" /&gt;heart the blurness :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQXAD_W9C5I/AAAAAAAABws/rQzxiP7sGIw/s1600/IMG_4809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550053290583853970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQXAD_W9C5I/AAAAAAAABws/rQzxiP7sGIw/s320/IMG_4809.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; heart this photo! too bad im not in there , im the camera girl of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550050777272090850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQW9xsivAOI/AAAAAAAABwc/AatFv_0b3O0/s320/IMG_4788.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;MoonCake Festival / Lantern Festival&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this year mooncake festival was kinda fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not all of them came at the first but at last all my uncles and aunts appeared :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lanterns is around the house, same goes to candles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the moon was so round and bright! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heart the moon on that night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my boy and I never stopped snapping photo , all photos must include with moon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the young ones played with candles and lanterns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the olds and teens were chatting and laughing , and also photo session is a must!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heart this year lantern festival to the max!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jelly mooncake is what i crave for :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P/S: it's a long time ago happening day but i just wanted to story it out :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-1845682240980044770?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1845682240980044770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=1845682240980044770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1845682240980044770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1845682240980044770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/12/heart-blurness-heart-this-photo-too-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TQXBkM4NMnI/AAAAAAAABw0/rqPNaBp2NC8/s72-c/IMG_4783-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-8051697753615268782</id><published>2010-11-26T23:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T01:04:44.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TO_YYsnqopI/AAAAAAAABwU/5tgV9u-oC7I/s1600/IMG_4803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543887585122362002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TO_YYsnqopI/AAAAAAAABwU/5tgV9u-oC7I/s320/IMG_4803.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; you are the greatest person &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; met so far, you've bring me out from the scary nightmare and protect me, take care of me and be my side always. you'll appeared when i need you.&lt;br /&gt;cos of me, you give up your studies at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aus&lt;/span&gt; and come back all the way just to be beside of me. I'm so glad that you would do that for me. i really appreciate it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've been together for 8 months++ , seems like we just knew each other. as others says we are still so sweet :) we celebrate every month anniversary , his idea and i hate it! why? because i have to think what to give him and we make videos for it. some of my friends just simply open my laptop and search for it -.- they have never learned moral before so i forgive it :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you've been so sweet to me, like what i wish always. although sometimes we can't be always together cos we have our own things to do, you will still call and say you miss me , i really love when i picked up your phone and you will say "baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ar&lt;/span&gt;! i very miss you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;!" i will always say the same word, "you very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mou&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;liu&lt;/span&gt; lo" but actually i always smiled when you said that. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;aww&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;as you said you had used to tell me everything, no matter where you go, what you do , you will &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BBM&lt;/span&gt; me or sometimes if i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; reply you , you will call and ask why &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; i reply you? you always thinks that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; not safe in this Earth -.- but i love the way you care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the night session phone call so much! is like so so so much! no idea why, i just like it. i love hearing your tired voice saying you are tired and you miss me :) sometimes we even simply argue for no reasons, we can even argue about which animal is smarter or moron. somtimes we even never meet each other for the whole days or maybe several days, so night time before we sleep we will report what happened the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we meet , we are like shopaholic! we loves shopping. you are different than other guys that hate going shopping with girlfriend friends. sometimes he are like our fashion advisor, we always love to ask him which one nicer, guys like girl to wear what and so on. my girls love him so much. sometimes i sat down and think, will people say he is one of our "jimui". i told him that before, he said he dont care what people says , as long as im with him and he enjoy what he is doing.&lt;br /&gt;honestly, he knew how much i love branded stuff. he always get purposely get me something expensive yet i like. although i like it, but i hate using guys money for like over limit. sometimes we almost argue about this matter, but whenever he say "i spent my money on my beloved one, i dont think thats anything wrong." i'll shut up whenever i heard this word. every month once, i just have to wait pressie from him. he said that's his job as a boyfie cos girls love surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he can even buy skincare product for me, as he knew which brand is suitable for me. God, you really gift me a best boyfie i ever had so far, honestly! he always put his eyes on me, he knew what skin care products suit me and i use always. the sweetest things is he apply lotion for me and conditoner for my hair, cos my stupids finger pop out some stupid kinda blister or whatever, i had no idea whats that. FYI, im like a princess! he even massage for me whenever im home from college! aww~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you never leave me alone, although you are not with me but BBM is the best messenger ever for us to contact each other :) when we meet, you will hold my hand tight and never let go. i love your shoulders and chest because whenever im tired or im depressed , i'll automatically find THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will never forget your care towards me and my family members. i cant type out all your goods but my soul and my heart knew had rated you long time ago. although im stubborn but you will endure and you will always says you are wrong, although you are right. you have been so tolerate to me and always teach me the right thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hubbie, i love you!&lt;br /&gt;you always force me to say this 3 words because my mouth grows gold so i always never said this 3 words to you xP i hate putting this 3 words beside my mouth. even you are like me now wuwuwu~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*more article will be up soon*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-8051697753615268782?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8051697753615268782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=8051697753615268782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8051697753615268782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8051697753615268782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/11/you-are-greatest-person-ive-met-so-far.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TO_YYsnqopI/AAAAAAAABwU/5tgV9u-oC7I/s72-c/IMG_4803.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-4125506086367215502</id><published>2010-11-26T23:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T23:40:30.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TO_RrbsldtI/AAAAAAAABwM/qH01zOFraVM/s1600/IMG_4825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543880210415711954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TO_RrbsldtI/AAAAAAAABwM/qH01zOFraVM/s320/IMG_4825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;gotta thanks my classmates for celebrating my birthday too!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;they gave me a big surprise, heart them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;we just knew for few month and they treat me so well&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;all of us were so close to each other&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;joke , share our knowledge , conquer exam together&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i really had lots fun with them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my long lost friends celebrated for me at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;KimGary&lt;/span&gt;, never meet them for a long time but they are still the old them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my ex colleagues sent present to me by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PosLaju&lt;/span&gt;! kinda exaggerate but i really appreciate it and they are so sweet!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lastly, is my beloved family for celebrating for me at grandmother house&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Secret Recipe cake from parents. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;angpaus&lt;/span&gt;' and present from relatives&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks you guys so much! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a happy 18&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday! end with happiness and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;uncured&lt;/span&gt; wound :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(a simple update for my 18th birthday, kinda lazy to crap for it)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-4125506086367215502?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4125506086367215502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=4125506086367215502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/4125506086367215502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/4125506086367215502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TO_RrbsldtI/AAAAAAAABwM/qH01zOFraVM/s72-c/IMG_4825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-4559878370521122241</id><published>2010-11-24T16:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T18:50:44.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>after months, I'm back now!&lt;br /&gt;don't ask me why MIA so long, I'm bored with this questions&lt;br /&gt;i just simply answer some of them, but the truth is like the bad nightmare ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; so wanted to post about my amazing birthday!&lt;br /&gt;it's my 18&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday this year , its the best one too :)&lt;br /&gt;my boy and my friends celebrate my birthday at my boy house&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to celebrate at my house but cant :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you are a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;you will knew that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; crazy with Stitch!&lt;br /&gt;so my cake is with Stitch face, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;woohooo&lt;/span&gt;~ credit to my boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 176px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543036725819150466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TOzSiKtlEII/AAAAAAAABv0/gLqo9K96TsM/s320/normal_052420091016.jpg" /&gt;its something like that, im using other lappie to update so i had no photo with me &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 135px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543036726113771810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TOzSiLz0oSI/AAAAAAAABv8/yDDQ3STe4WM/s320/disney_stitch.jpg" /&gt;but is with this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Stitchie&lt;/span&gt; look, i love it to the max. the best birthday cake since 18 years &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; born! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;we had lots of fun&lt;br /&gt;my boy plan &amp;amp; prepared everything, he says my work is to stay in room and doll up myself. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;awww&lt;/span&gt;~ my boy only called all my friends that he met before, SORRY to the others.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it's a barbecue and steamboat &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BParty&lt;/span&gt;. his mum bought all the barbecue needed stuff, for steamboat my clever boy called &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fattyboyloklok&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the theme of the night, ladies in white &amp;amp; man in black. me myself wore a floral print chiffon skirt and a black jacket with pink stiletto heels, i like my look so badly :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the girls never stop snapping photos , the guys were the photo destroyer and some of them were iPhone/BlackBerry addict. overall, i heart them to the max. all of them advice me and pampered me for what happened. i almost cried :( you guys were the best!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'll love to say about what i get this year! i love getting present, seriously, i love the moment when im so wanna know what is inside. i dont need any expensive or luxury stuff, i just want some meaningful thing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 156px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543036739786063298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TOzSi-vjPcI/AAAAAAAABwE/qr-Dw2nnr4s/s320/71875_154788864559591_137213179650493_250629_3050585_n.jpg" /&gt;my boy bought me this! i was like WTF! ! ! he noticed i was craving for Chanel bag and he get me this. you were so sweet. he even create a card, meaningful and he wrote an essay long text inside it, my girls took and read aloud. im damn freaking shy yet gamdong. i love you so much! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my girls bought me Stitchie , this is the super big Stitchie i ever get. they get it from Taiwan! two of them went Taiwan just for this Stitchie, damn frigging gamdong. they even get me a Marc Jacob bag, they get one of them one and get me one as present. we planned to use it when we going out together. it will be damn cool! my buddies bought me an instax camera with 10 pack of Stitch film, Juicy Couture iPhone cover (Mr.Rc says im using the same one for years and its time to change), photo frame which having our big gang photos inside &amp;amp; LV phone strap for two.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i told them no present for my birthday but they still bought something in collect money from each other style and get something for me. they even make a big card, a really big one. with their wishes, advice, signature with their sexy lips mark on. they are damn creative xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my boy family members get me pressie too. his mum bought me necklace, ear ring and bracelet from Cartier and Poh Kong. his dad gave me a big red angpau, consists very BIG money too. his brothers bought me , Fish Eye and Holga camera. his sisters bought me cosmetics and skincare products.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;THANKS to all of YOU !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;my boy family&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;my friends&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;my boy&lt;/span&gt;! ! !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;i heart all of you so much&lt;br /&gt;a simple yet im damn happy 18th birthday :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-4559878370521122241?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4559878370521122241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=4559878370521122241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/4559878370521122241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/4559878370521122241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/11/after-months-im-back-now-dont-ask-me.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TOzSiKtlEII/AAAAAAAABv0/gLqo9K96TsM/s72-c/normal_052420091016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-5196155702751765641</id><published>2010-08-02T04:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T04:35:51.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFXCA5onM5I/AAAAAAAABvc/22IZ65SCBtY/s1600/IMG_4597_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFXCA5onM5I/AAAAAAAABvc/22IZ65SCBtY/s320/IMG_4597_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500515840629879698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;edited * i likey , my wallpaper :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/8 , Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bring my baby nicky to Amigo&lt;br /&gt;trimming its' fur and cut its' sharp nails that makes my hand left few beautiful n artistic lines,&lt;br /&gt;i had no idea how to cut =X&lt;br /&gt;spend me RM358 ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;i though was like hundred plus , my heart drop and glue back itself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went Aeon, with my awful look -.-&lt;br /&gt;brought Ong Bak 3 tickets , mascara and lipgloss&lt;br /&gt;ciao home !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what ? the pig is still sleeping , ya my boy&lt;br /&gt;i just cant sleep , FMLTTM!&lt;br /&gt;when he woke up ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIM : baby, remember bring nicky along when we are out&lt;br /&gt;carry nicky to him&lt;br /&gt;HIM : woah ~ new look . but wait , u drive ?&lt;br /&gt;silly smile from me&lt;br /&gt;HIM : your parents said u cannot drive alone , if anything happens how , why cant you just endure for two weeks , please hear what they say&lt;br /&gt;ME   : blame some pig then&lt;br /&gt;HIM : blame your stubborn attitude !&lt;br /&gt;ME   : whatever !&lt;br /&gt;HIM : yes whatever , if anything happen then how ? tell me how , give me a simply reason&lt;br /&gt;ME   : what u want it to be happen , if meant to die then die lo , what a big deal !&lt;br /&gt;HIM : fine , no point argue with you !&lt;br /&gt;he walked to toilet and i felt so depressed&lt;br /&gt;i always switch on his temperature because of my stubbornness&lt;br /&gt;i admit im damn stubborn and i wont care about my life&lt;br /&gt;i always will asked to not-to-drive-alone , because something bad will happen to me&lt;br /&gt;what more , is accident ! when others is beside me then im ok&lt;br /&gt;what a rules that i hate ! my evil controlled me so well , congrats ! -.-'''&lt;br /&gt;i took the key and think for a few minutes , but my evil tells me , who cares want die then die la&lt;br /&gt;so im so called a stubborn girl&lt;br /&gt;i really hate talking louder with him, i knew we will argue if we continue talking&lt;br /&gt;so normally he will walk away after saying fine , no point argue with you&lt;br /&gt;after that incident , im so so so different&lt;br /&gt;changed to an evil + emo person + hot tempered&lt;br /&gt;FML!&lt;br /&gt;only he can endure me&lt;br /&gt;that makes me hide and cried for times , i felt so bad&lt;br /&gt;i told him last night , im not a good girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;"but i love you as the not good girlfriend" he said&lt;br /&gt;i cried immediately  T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he talked to me all the way to Aeon&lt;br /&gt;but i remained silent&lt;br /&gt;i had no idea what happen to myself , i hate everything that happens&lt;br /&gt;i want back what i had before, i hope August will be my month&lt;br /&gt;God , stop playing me like a fool !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never speak a word even after movie&lt;br /&gt;he wanted to watch OB3 for a long time and i acted like a mute fellow , FMLTTM! ! !&lt;br /&gt;he kept asked me not to think and cool down my mind&lt;br /&gt;once im emo , im freaking emo T.T HMTTM !&lt;br /&gt;ate GCB ! at last , nom nom&lt;br /&gt;he answered call till lost for 15minutes in my sight&lt;br /&gt;i played iP games , so i wont simply think , super addicted with the game :)&lt;br /&gt;he is back with a box&lt;br /&gt;guess what? is Stitchie , is the clothes i wanted so badly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFXN2fi8oZI/AAAAAAAABvk/0Af-VlC0QHU/s1600/36023_125208557522586_100001003263640_121789_4648249_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFXN2fi8oZI/AAAAAAAABvk/0Af-VlC0QHU/s320/36023_125208557522586_100001003263640_121789_4648249_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500528855967637906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love it to the max of earth !&lt;br /&gt;its uber cute , awesome&lt;br /&gt;he bought it from internet , so he met the girl&lt;br /&gt;quite expensive , RM145 for each ! 2 = RM290 !&lt;br /&gt;"at last i saw your sweet smile " he said&lt;br /&gt;want me to be happy , that's the way , show me some Stitch thing&lt;br /&gt;i will smile , really miracle -.-&lt;br /&gt;Thanks B ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mood is back&lt;br /&gt;so we walked around and spend some money&lt;br /&gt;i just get my money , money from dot dot dot dot dot . . .&lt;br /&gt;we went kid department , i loved it nowadays&lt;br /&gt;im still a small kid , so what to do *in my dream*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought a super nice so called gladiator flat shoe !&lt;br /&gt;i dont have to wear slipper or sport shoe to college anymore&lt;br /&gt;slipper looks awful , sport shoes makes my leg smelly =X&lt;br /&gt;i saw a heels , damn nice but someone look at me so i put back and say good bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night ,&lt;br /&gt;went coconut flower @ Telok Gong for dinner&lt;br /&gt;bro pet sis invite us , so we went&lt;br /&gt;who knows , my girls and boy called and ask where i am , so they tag along&lt;br /&gt;my family , my uncle family's , pet sis , my girls and boys and my boy&lt;br /&gt;2 table , we sat&lt;br /&gt;something hilarious happens&lt;br /&gt;i wont ever forget , totally insane !&lt;br /&gt;what a great incident ever in my 2010 life ! let's give a big clap&lt;br /&gt;"brother" , dont scare us please =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw a couple fight , almost throw the chair , im behind them&lt;br /&gt;my hero is beside me protecting my head :)&lt;br /&gt;want fight please go home , close in the room and fight&lt;br /&gt;sometimes , i felt girl is really scary&lt;br /&gt;that girl makes me said that&lt;br /&gt;just because her bf is talking to another girl in the phone , maybe is friend&lt;br /&gt;but the girl cant accept it -.-&lt;br /&gt;she throw the glass and the pieces is around my place&lt;br /&gt;my boy almost screwed her , but i hold him&lt;br /&gt;really kua chang till i had no idea what to say&lt;br /&gt;there is a gap between us and the girl eating table&lt;br /&gt;but the glass can throw till my side , fantastic !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner , we went home&lt;br /&gt;all my babies is at my house&lt;br /&gt;never stop saying the same thing&lt;br /&gt;at last all saying about something related to the incident&lt;br /&gt;everyone is still awake , it's 4:32PM now&lt;br /&gt;woah ~ nice time =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are going to eat BKT later , no one dare to sleep&lt;br /&gt;no idea why , but im sleepy !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nights :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/633120015506627625-5196155702751765641?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5196155702751765641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=5196155702751765641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5196155702751765641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5196155702751765641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/08/edited-i-likey-my-wallpaper-18-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFXCA5onM5I/AAAAAAAABvc/22IZ65SCBtY/s72-c/IMG_4597_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-6759719086947894762</id><published>2010-08-02T01:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T02:49:12.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;31st of July , last day of July ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFWw8fLL0CI/AAAAAAAABvM/4eo2vq4HVv0/s1600/DSC06686_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFWw8fLL0CI/AAAAAAAABvM/4eo2vq4HVv0/s320/DSC06686_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500497073109979170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;outfit of the day , this is the old photo &gt;.&lt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFWwtTmVWjI/AAAAAAAABvE/7OJ7pbnl7GI/s1600/DSC06686.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFWwtHesoMI/AAAAAAAABu8/4lOOy_VxfZM/s1600/IMG_0273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFWwtHesoMI/AAAAAAAABu8/4lOOy_VxfZM/s320/IMG_0273.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500496809051332802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my boy sis car , not mine T.T she lend me hers , she is not around for a week&lt;br /&gt;the piggie BF is still pigging , so i went out n bought lunch , wearing the outfit up there with my sandals , the chicken rice stall aunty look at me like im a stranger . the aunty says, lenglui make up till so leng n wear so nice but wear slipper ar ? i was like -.- i replied , aunty wear slipper comfortable ar. she was like oh really? , i felt like laughing and i look retard with slippers -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afternoon ,&lt;br /&gt;my boy , my girls and I went Sunway Pyramid !&lt;br /&gt;i drove , my boy busy skyping with his "GF" at Aus&lt;br /&gt;i love speeding with his car , awesome! im sure he will get some summon love letter soon =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a dialogue will be easier to read , so here you go ~&lt;br /&gt;BOY : baby, wan hear song?&lt;br /&gt;ME   : *simply on the radio*&lt;br /&gt;BOY : i mean CD&lt;br /&gt;ME   : what song wor ?&lt;br /&gt;BOY : i on ad then you hear ok?&lt;br /&gt;ME   : cincai&lt;br /&gt;he busy hiding the cd cover and put it in the cd player&lt;br /&gt;he press next for times ,&lt;br /&gt;ME   : you keep next for what wor?&lt;br /&gt;BOY : patient needed&lt;br /&gt;ME   : means i very impatient la&lt;br /&gt;BOY : i never say that&lt;br /&gt;so the song played&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BvK2kaQSYtk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BvK2kaQSYtk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes this song !&lt;br /&gt;i stared at him&lt;br /&gt;BOY  : see in front!&lt;br /&gt;ME    : u pek me look at u , u better off it&lt;br /&gt;BOY  : nice la, u try to hear , why so anti him gehr&lt;br /&gt;ME    : dont ask me why , or else i will speed !&lt;br /&gt;BOY  : at least finish up this song ok , i like this&lt;br /&gt;ME    : i hate it to the max of earth and pluto and Mars and whatever&lt;br /&gt;well , i will get insane when i hear his song , remind me of him&lt;br /&gt;someone i hate, makes me emo for months for no single better reason!&lt;br /&gt;but he enjoy his life with other one and makes me like a TR fellows , mentally disturbed&lt;br /&gt;im a good actress , i act im fine! so now , u guys out there dont ever let me hear Jay Chou songs!&lt;br /&gt;everyone asked me why , normally i will say , he born to be yong shui so i dont like!&lt;br /&gt;FML! i still cant forget those frigging moment i've been through before , is awful !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine,&lt;br /&gt;so we went SP&lt;br /&gt;for ice skating -.- my girls fantastic decision ever&lt;br /&gt;with my outfit , if i pok kai , i will be on newspaper. think of what i mean if u are smart -.-&lt;br /&gt;i still joined them , i skate like a new born giraffe which try to stand properly&lt;br /&gt;at last , skate like a professional ! XD&lt;br /&gt;Thanks my boy for accompanying me when im still a new born giraffe&lt;br /&gt;Hate my girls for bullying me -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought tees , my boy look at me , but i dont care! is freaking cute&lt;br /&gt;as he said , whatever i saw is cute , yes you are smart =X&lt;br /&gt;i want wear different tees to college! im bored with those stupid old tees!&lt;br /&gt;just ignore me , im insane.&lt;br /&gt;snap photo sticker! likey ♥&lt;br /&gt;i saw Stitchie stuff! my boy paid ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the important event of the day is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MTV World Stage 2010 in Malaysia ! ! !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFWsjwl2daI/AAAAAAAABt0/TWy4rDfumH0/s1600/utt15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFWsjwl2daI/AAAAAAAABt0/TWy4rDfumH0/s320/utt15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500492250241988002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;VJ UTT ! he is frigging cute and handsome , so my type =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFW7nyWgrTI/AAAAAAAABvU/GPgWgg-RVS4/s1600/BONY8451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFW7nyWgrTI/AAAAAAAABvU/GPgWgg-RVS4/s320/BONY8451.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500508812108410162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;overall was not bad , but too bad , it rains&lt;br /&gt;have to wear rain coat , but worth it , super worth it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katy Perry is the most worth waiting singer , her performance was great !&lt;br /&gt;when she is out , i said "she is damn hot !" she is really damn damn hot !&lt;br /&gt;i shout so much for her XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder Girls performance was great too , they are all so pretty but my boy say some of them is fat -.- my reply , your gf is fatter than them. kinda different in real life.&lt;br /&gt;they sang nobody with their MV clothes , chio !&lt;br /&gt;love them ! their english is fluent too . thumb up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tokio Hotel done a super great job , everyone got high when they sang the song i forget the name =X  they are so cool, i dont hear their song but not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunk Face performance was not bad , so not my type&lt;br /&gt;still acceptable , everyone still got high =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw my friends too , long lost one&lt;br /&gt;they are getting very pretty and gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for saying hi, even though we dont really know each other&lt;br /&gt;i appreciate those friends so much , although some said they are lan c , nope they are not&lt;br /&gt;i love them ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we bumped to Milk for the princess and prince birthday&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for inviting , im kinda shy cos i dont really know them =X&lt;br /&gt;but they still invite me , gam dong T.T&lt;br /&gt;hope they love my present&lt;br /&gt;the princess is hot , some says we looks alike , erm kinda&lt;br /&gt;the prince is damn leng chai and narcissist as usual , my msn lover XD&lt;br /&gt;he is uber cute ♥&lt;br /&gt;the princess asked me for a kissed , makes me shy like . . .&lt;br /&gt;she says the present is not enough for her , greedy princess&lt;br /&gt;same goes to the stupid prince , blame their hengdai&lt;br /&gt;Thanks God my boy is not jealous , phew ~&lt;br /&gt;they are totally drunk , i drank a cup but they drank like few jugs&lt;br /&gt;i heart them so much ♥ no regret going there, although im late&lt;br /&gt;im so myself when im with them , Thanks princess &amp;amp; prince &amp;amp; their hengdai&lt;br /&gt;i wont forget , ELVIS KING XD&lt;br /&gt;lastly , &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO BOTH OF YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-6759719086947894762?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6759719086947894762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=6759719086947894762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/6759719086947894762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/6759719086947894762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/08/31st-of-july-last-day-of-july.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFWw8fLL0CI/AAAAAAAABvM/4eo2vq4HVv0/s72-c/DSC06686_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-5168261510893636790</id><published>2010-07-31T03:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T04:08:26.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMifx5NPwI/AAAAAAAABts/MHCOc_j4uc8/s1600/main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMifx5NPwI/AAAAAAAABts/MHCOc_j4uc8/s320/main.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499777499314077442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my boy and I went here , yes is here !&lt;br /&gt;Sepang Gold Coast !&lt;br /&gt;just a day , no over night , no beach activities , nothing ~&lt;br /&gt;still under construction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMifKrozzI/AAAAAAAABtc/S_tmh6HN3Fk/s1600/Panorama2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 117px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMifKrozzI/AAAAAAAABtc/S_tmh6HN3Fk/s320/Panorama2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499777488788180786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMielB7OpI/AAAAAAAABtU/RLnVEjRaKNc/s1600/SGC-15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMielB7OpI/AAAAAAAABtU/RLnVEjRaKNc/s320/SGC-15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499777478681115282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i want to stay inside there !&lt;br /&gt;the place was really nice&lt;br /&gt;very relaxing&lt;br /&gt;walked around and never stop snap photos&lt;br /&gt;we are narcissist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ozjddNi0x5E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ozjddNi0x5E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song prove it XD&lt;br /&gt;loving it !&lt;br /&gt;credits to MC Jin !&lt;br /&gt;my gang is singing this song , when we meet&lt;br /&gt;i still memorizing the lyrics T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night ,&lt;br /&gt;we have bbq party at there&lt;br /&gt;near the beach and do whatever we want&lt;br /&gt;my girls , my boys and my boy sister is here too&lt;br /&gt;red wine , driving me crazy&lt;br /&gt;i drink for almost a whole bottle by myself , at last my boy never talk to me T.T&lt;br /&gt;blame my emo and my girls&lt;br /&gt;emo for controlling my emotion&lt;br /&gt;my girls for cheers-ing with me non stop XP *excuse*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no photo to upload , in my girls cammie&lt;br /&gt;i only concentrate on red wine :)&lt;br /&gt;after a bottle , im still steady !&lt;br /&gt;after second bottle , im still steady ! !&lt;br /&gt;im proud -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we open 4 and i drank 3 bottles&lt;br /&gt;3 bottles include my girls too, not only me&lt;br /&gt;they used to sip but i drink like water&lt;br /&gt;who cares, not beers :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emo-ing with alcoholic is ♥&lt;br /&gt;try ! it's fun !&lt;br /&gt;dont drink in club&lt;br /&gt;buy few bottles or can of any beers&lt;br /&gt;stay at your room , cry and drink !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks my buddies , for coming and cheering me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry , i tried not to be emo , but i cant !&lt;br /&gt;the Elmo in my soul controlled me&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for drank too much and i almost put my anger on you&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for tolerating me too ,&lt;br /&gt;if i want to thank u , i think i need to reopen a new article&lt;br /&gt;so this is better ,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks my boy , for everything you done ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow , watch movie and MTV World Stage ♥&lt;br /&gt;no idea where my boy get the tickets&lt;br /&gt;i told him on Thursday that i want to go so badly , he calls his friends and everyone going but only both of us not + no more tickets T.T&lt;br /&gt;today morning , he showed me the ticket and i never stop smiling&lt;br /&gt;Thanks B !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥ ♥ ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-5168261510893636790?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5168261510893636790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=5168261510893636790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5168261510893636790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5168261510893636790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-boy-and-i-went-here-yes-is-here.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMifx5NPwI/AAAAAAAABts/MHCOc_j4uc8/s72-c/main.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-8176003552708989955</id><published>2010-07-31T02:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T02:49:53.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>27th July&lt;br /&gt;the naughty little Brian birthday !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMbx7IvRoI/AAAAAAAABsk/50c3x_DVBSs/s1600/IMG_4605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMbx7IvRoI/AAAAAAAABsk/50c3x_DVBSs/s320/IMG_4605.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499770114451392130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he is shy XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMZvUqWAsI/AAAAAAAABsc/6Jq0SQLHb04/s1600/IMG_4602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMZvUqWAsI/AAAAAAAABsc/6Jq0SQLHb04/s320/IMG_4602.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499767870740366018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the elder one looks so strict , but the younger one is smiling brightly&lt;br /&gt;especially my two precious baby ! their trademark&lt;br /&gt;they are the one who make me smile when im sad&lt;br /&gt;love them so much !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMZu76vUmI/AAAAAAAABsU/N97K1E0g3dQ/s1600/IMG_4601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMZu76vUmI/AAAAAAAABsU/N97K1E0g3dQ/s320/IMG_4601.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499767864098247266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRIAN !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when both of us met&lt;br /&gt;we wont forget to snap photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMZudw-UmI/AAAAAAAABsM/F8DYXS19THI/s1600/IMG_4600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMZudw-UmI/AAAAAAAABsM/F8DYXS19THI/s320/IMG_4600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499767856004223586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;shy shy *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMZuL44DoI/AAAAAAAABsE/cjNvIjl7UGI/s1600/IMG_4598.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMZuL44DoI/AAAAAAAABsE/cjNvIjl7UGI/s320/IMG_4598.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499767851205529218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;copy my tweety bird trademark :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMZt_d-a2I/AAAAAAAABr8/r2qdbSJOpjM/s1600/IMG_4591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMZt_d-a2I/AAAAAAAABr8/r2qdbSJOpjM/s320/IMG_4591.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499767847871474530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i had no idea what she want, but she want me to snap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMbyaRPy5I/AAAAAAAABss/50UG1ivjygs/s1600/IMG_4597_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BEset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMbyaRPy5I/AAAAAAAABss/50UG1ivjygs/s320/IMG_4597_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BEset.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499770122808576914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;both of us ! i love this so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when im down , those babies i love makes me smile and played with me&lt;br /&gt;i forget everything , almost everything&lt;br /&gt;but when im back , everything turns back&lt;br /&gt;im still the emo aka ELMO , very emo one&lt;br /&gt;i will be friend with Elmo soon , my boy said&lt;br /&gt;at least, when im away for few days and im happy and satisfied &lt;br /&gt;let me post more , so everyone knows where i am this few days :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-8176003552708989955?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8176003552708989955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=8176003552708989955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8176003552708989955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8176003552708989955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/07/27th-july-naughty-little-brian-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMbx7IvRoI/AAAAAAAABsk/50c3x_DVBSs/s72-c/IMG_4605.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-1821193612761654457</id><published>2010-07-31T00:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T03:01:33.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kai ma</title><content type='html'>my godmother is back so i went her house for 1 day&lt;br /&gt;teaches me how to do Kaya and some cakes&lt;br /&gt;fun !&lt;br /&gt;miss her so much, she went back T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMEmBx2F2I/AAAAAAAABrs/SWEk9KDkThk/s1600/IMG_4593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMEmBx2F2I/AAAAAAAABrs/SWEk9KDkThk/s320/IMG_4593.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499744621308548962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;godmother bought me this , love it ♥&lt;br /&gt;she using the same one as she gave me , i just praise it is nice and i get one&lt;br /&gt;i will praise more then -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMf1Z5HdzI/AAAAAAAABtM/wwH3FiSJcp4/s1600/IMG_4608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMf1Z5HdzI/AAAAAAAABtM/wwH3FiSJcp4/s320/IMG_4608.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499774572293486386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is the done Kaya , after 3 hours if im not forgotten&lt;br /&gt;very less ingredient but results was awesome , nom nom ♥&lt;br /&gt;if not because of my boy , i wont ever learn ! ! ! i swear !&lt;br /&gt;if you done it before, then u will know&lt;br /&gt;but felt satisfied :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMf0yhQE_I/AAAAAAAABtE/V7v0hAbSpd8/s1600/IMG_0286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMf0yhQE_I/AAAAAAAABtE/V7v0hAbSpd8/s320/IMG_0286.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499774561724404722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;have to stir , non stop , till became Kaya !&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Godmother !&lt;br /&gt;Credits : my aunts and cousins for stirring for me !&lt;br /&gt;Special Thanks : my lil cousin Eric and my boy for accompanying me talking and bla . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMEl4LMKAI/AAAAAAAABrk/RvQd3AYsUd4/s1600/IMG_0295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMEl4LMKAI/AAAAAAAABrk/RvQd3AYsUd4/s320/IMG_0295.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499744618730498050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i use my cousin's one&lt;br /&gt;my hand looks so cacat&lt;br /&gt;i forget everything ! WT.!&lt;br /&gt;i still have to refer back the notes , after 10 minutes&lt;br /&gt;everything is back on my mind ! great :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMElqGhCGI/AAAAAAAABrc/-PHXnITx2mY/s1600/IMG_0294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMElqGhCGI/AAAAAAAABrc/-PHXnITx2mY/s320/IMG_0294.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499744614952798306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my long lost interest is back !&lt;br /&gt;all because of this song&lt;br /&gt;jeng jeng jeng jeng . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z-Jy6pQJmLw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z-Jy6pQJmLw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my boy said this song , got feel !&lt;br /&gt;so he wants me to learn -.-&lt;br /&gt;CSHA can close her eyes n play , but i cant ! why !&lt;br /&gt;but at last i can ! ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;i only know how to play this song , and some childish song -.-&lt;br /&gt;im not a pro T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my boy post the video on his FB&lt;br /&gt;how my stupid face and how nervous i am -.-&lt;br /&gt;will delete it after my girls n buddy saw it , i dont want anyone to spread with my unmake up face n fats around my body , eww ~&lt;br /&gt;find it and have a look ~ =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMWUffDndI/AAAAAAAABr0/U3uImar6cUA/s1600/IMG_4608.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-1821193612761654457?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1821193612761654457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=1821193612761654457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1821193612761654457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1821193612761654457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/07/kai-ma.html' title='kai ma'/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TFMEmBx2F2I/AAAAAAAABrs/SWEk9KDkThk/s72-c/IMG_4593.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-7687322982602705130</id><published>2010-07-25T00:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T02:19:24.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEsc88XQUrI/AAAAAAAABqk/ad0s-NOVCSw/s1600/IMG_0257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEsc88XQUrI/AAAAAAAABqk/ad0s-NOVCSw/s320/IMG_0257.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497519603457217202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friday !&lt;br /&gt;Mr.CS announced next week is break !&lt;br /&gt;i was like , WTF&lt;br /&gt;is a holiday for students , 4 times a year&lt;br /&gt;so our batch was lucky , having holidays , since out class just started -.-&lt;br /&gt;how must i spend my one week ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afternoon , i tried to have a nap since nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;but once i lied down n started to sleep&lt;br /&gt;my phone rang !  argh ~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Mr.CD came around 6&lt;br /&gt;we went Sunway area for Steamboat with his buddy&lt;br /&gt;i forget the place &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;my girls tag along too , Mr.CD called them , likey !&lt;br /&gt;i only ate zhu yok yun , hotdog and kangkung&lt;br /&gt;i dont felt like eating other things&lt;br /&gt;weird ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my girls sent me home but i drove&lt;br /&gt;we drove here n there because we have some unfinished story to tell n hear&lt;br /&gt;from subang -&gt; bukit tinggi -&gt; taman rakyat -&gt; bukit tinggi -&gt; home&lt;br /&gt;one night trip -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home&lt;br /&gt;no one at home , only baby nicky&lt;br /&gt;played with him for half an hour and im hell tired ! he is toooo active and he will be insane once he play , bth&lt;br /&gt;i locked all the door , curtain off and light off&lt;br /&gt;the stupid bug is annoying me !&lt;br /&gt;stayed at room , online&lt;br /&gt;i heard honking sound , but i ignore , when i felt annoying&lt;br /&gt;take a look , it's MY BOY !&lt;br /&gt;the first word he said is . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOY : why off all the light? only i know u are at home , others might though no one at home&lt;br /&gt;ME   : well , u know my weird attitude n save the earth !&lt;br /&gt;BOY : is like ghost house lo&lt;br /&gt;ME   : im a ghost in a house&lt;br /&gt;he on the light , super lots bug fly here n there&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what kind of bug is that call , but damn annoying&lt;br /&gt;and he off the light immediately&lt;br /&gt;ME   : why off it ?&lt;br /&gt;BOY : i rather be a ghost in a house&lt;br /&gt;i never stop laughing XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEsc8YjnWrI/AAAAAAAABqc/WMppmKuGSGw/s320/IMG_0268-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497519593845381810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEsmEiup6hI/AAAAAAAABqs/DfHURe9MOFk/s1600/IMG_0267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEsmEiup6hI/AAAAAAAABqs/DfHURe9MOFk/s320/IMG_0267.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497529629619644946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my boy came along with food ! -.-&lt;br /&gt;fish n chip and hokkien mee&lt;br /&gt;FnC was awesome ! i want more !&lt;br /&gt;hokkien mee was not bad too , but i still love the stall i used to eat&lt;br /&gt;i told him i will be at home alone , cos parents n bro going out&lt;br /&gt;so i told him i will make friend with Maggi Mee , but he sms-ed and say u dare u eat&lt;br /&gt;i replied , i ate n im full =)&lt;br /&gt;but i never say what i ate&lt;br /&gt;so he tapao for me -.-&lt;br /&gt;anyway , so sweet for him =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch TW movie till morning 8AM while he is sleeping&lt;br /&gt;he looks damn tired , he never sleep for 2 days , sakit hatiku T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really no idea what happen with my body&lt;br /&gt;nose bleed for 3 times today&lt;br /&gt;damn lot blood &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;when dad saw , he screwed me 99 this time&lt;br /&gt;well , i never really sleep nowadays and face lappie for hours a day &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;my room rubbish bin is fulled of tissues with my blood , maddie say very scary -.-&lt;br /&gt;is time to adjust my sleeping time , hope i will be good since im too wild&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-7687322982602705130?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7687322982602705130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=7687322982602705130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/7687322982602705130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/7687322982602705130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/07/home-one-night-trip.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEsc88XQUrI/AAAAAAAABqk/ad0s-NOVCSw/s72-c/IMG_0257.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-5182094500775665371</id><published>2010-07-22T17:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T18:45:48.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tuesday &amp;amp; Wednesday .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday , something very exaggerate happens&lt;br /&gt;i felt like slapping all of them&lt;br /&gt;but i endure&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Mr.M for saving my life&lt;br /&gt;love u , bro .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEgLAAtKqOI/AAAAAAAABpU/_NCr0dSPlSs/s1600/IMG_0228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEgLAAtKqOI/AAAAAAAABpU/_NCr0dSPlSs/s320/IMG_0228.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496655440023038178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;mum used to cook at here when she work , i felt gross but that's where they earn money &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday ,&lt;br /&gt;followed parents to work&lt;br /&gt;sleep around 3 , woke up on 5 . called me a vampire / panda !&lt;br /&gt;went pasar pagi&lt;br /&gt;everyone seems so busy , walking here n there n carrying at least 2 - 3 plastic bag&lt;br /&gt;mum bought durians ! bro and I had nagged that we want to eat durians for a long time&lt;br /&gt;but mum always say very expensive / hot weather still want eat durian , later sick&lt;br /&gt;this time , she bought it !&lt;br /&gt;dad says , after having durians , your mum will forget her husband XD&lt;br /&gt;mum holding a box of durian , sat on the cushion and enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEgLAxAMORI/AAAAAAAABpk/_MdFstQP43k/s1600/IMG_0240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEgLAxAMORI/AAAAAAAABpk/_MdFstQP43k/s320/IMG_0240.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496655452987734290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this naughty one keep follow me , i'd no idea why&lt;br /&gt;i dont look like a fish at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEgLAneEJLI/AAAAAAAABpc/lamJrAY61XE/s1600/IMG_0239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEgLAneEJLI/AAAAAAAABpc/lamJrAY61XE/s320/IMG_0239.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496655450428679346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;looks like it is emo-ing like me , good buddy huh ?&lt;br /&gt;let's share our secrets&lt;br /&gt;it is fattier than other cat , it's fur was frigging smooth&lt;br /&gt;no idea what it ate , but i dont hate it&lt;br /&gt;honestly , i hate cat to the max , but i never shoo it off , no idea why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEgLBZVVS5I/AAAAAAAABps/S9Tan8Q4SZg/s1600/IMG_0241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEgLBZVVS5I/AAAAAAAABps/S9Tan8Q4SZg/s320/IMG_0241.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496655463813827474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this fruit/vege up here is damn frigging me out&lt;br /&gt;there's some rubber thinggy on it , after peeling&lt;br /&gt;my hand is so sticky&lt;br /&gt;stupid green alien&lt;br /&gt;mum says im childish because im holding that n scolding it&lt;br /&gt;fine , im retard , it makes my hand sticky n black , fart it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;helped mum with those vegetable&lt;br /&gt;how can both of them doing so many thing ? i almost cried when i think how pity is them&lt;br /&gt;endure is the best way to act strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEgLUhQMxJI/AAAAAAAABqE/rGJ-_83eKKY/s1600/IMG_0248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEgLUhQMxJI/AAAAAAAABqE/rGJ-_83eKKY/s320/IMG_0248.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496655792357295250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;simply snap 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEgLUSva88I/AAAAAAAABp8/pGE0QWYtsb4/s1600/IMG_0247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEgLUSva88I/AAAAAAAABp8/pGE0QWYtsb4/s320/IMG_0247.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496655788461716418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;simply snap 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEgLBkQPl9I/AAAAAAAABp0/LUsXEsE5u1Q/s1600/IMG_0243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEgLBkQPl9I/AAAAAAAABp0/LUsXEsE5u1Q/s320/IMG_0243.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496655466745272274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my classmates&lt;br /&gt;busy calculating&lt;br /&gt;im busy , SMS-ing n snapping photos&lt;br /&gt;that's the difference of good student and bad students &gt;''&lt; calculating is fun and felt satisfied , if u found the right answer calculating is sucks / disaster / stupidest thing ! if u never found the right answer that's what i think because im a pak chi in  mathematical subject  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after class ,&lt;br /&gt;went SP with my boy&lt;br /&gt;bought present for my yee kor and meet my girls n passed them the present&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Yee Kor !&lt;br /&gt;the girls bought me a Stitch bag , Stitch pencil n pens n Stitch headband !&lt;br /&gt;they always simply bought me things i love&lt;br /&gt;so i asked what they want , they want my kiss . aww ~&lt;br /&gt;i kissed them , on cheek&lt;br /&gt;i love cheki so much , but the film is expensive T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet my boy sis at Pavilion&lt;br /&gt;ate Snowflake ! i miss it so much , yum yum ~&lt;br /&gt;bought some masks at SKII&lt;br /&gt;using it every week once or twice&lt;br /&gt;my face is so dry T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEgLUzMUlqI/AAAAAAAABqM/v2cpHh8QqE4/s1600/IMG_0253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEgLUzMUlqI/AAAAAAAABqM/v2cpHh8QqE4/s320/IMG_0253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496655797172868770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;night ,&lt;br /&gt;watch TW movie with my boy&lt;br /&gt;love hugging him &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B , i really dont know how to advice u&lt;br /&gt;i just know how to sit beside u n hold ur hand n look at you&lt;br /&gt;words might wont help , because i'd said whatever i can say&lt;br /&gt;no matter what , i will be by your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥ ♥ ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-5182094500775665371?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5182094500775665371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=5182094500775665371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5182094500775665371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5182094500775665371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/07/tuesday-wednesday.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEgLAAtKqOI/AAAAAAAABpU/_NCr0dSPlSs/s72-c/IMG_0228.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-9195634223793324210</id><published>2010-07-19T16:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T17:30:19.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEQUEKyLY9I/AAAAAAAABpM/WP8YFkZ1ZG4/s1600/BRANDED+%211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEQUEKyLY9I/AAAAAAAABpM/WP8YFkZ1ZG4/s320/BRANDED+%211.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495539507145696210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;never stop repeating his song&lt;br /&gt;searching for his photos&lt;br /&gt;viewed his video , concert version or whatever&lt;br /&gt;he is hot !&lt;br /&gt;his body figure , his six pax , his frigging handsome face , cute smile n his style&lt;br /&gt;im melting again , yes i always pay attention on handsome artist =)&lt;br /&gt;who cares ? someone cares =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEQUDrYBtGI/AAAAAAAABpE/Dsq7mKs5RHs/s1600/IMG_0197_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEQUDrYBtGI/AAAAAAAABpE/Dsq7mKs5RHs/s320/IMG_0197_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495539498714510434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;no matter who i like&lt;br /&gt;i still love you the most :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;' ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-size: 180%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;♥ '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-9195634223793324210?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/9195634223793324210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=9195634223793324210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/9195634223793324210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/9195634223793324210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/07/never-stop-repeating-his-song-searching.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEQUEKyLY9I/AAAAAAAABpM/WP8YFkZ1ZG4/s72-c/BRANDED+%211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-6393945416874341071</id><published>2010-07-19T00:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T17:03:37.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today , 18th&lt;br /&gt;morning&lt;br /&gt;have breakfast with my boy family&lt;br /&gt;ate BKT , at chi liung&lt;br /&gt;my boy accidentally saw a GHOST !&lt;br /&gt;not really a ghost , just a girl with freaking thick eyeliner on eyes&lt;br /&gt;is super thick , maybe 10cm - 15cm&lt;br /&gt;not eye shadow , is eyeliner ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;with her few girl friends , they look more normal than she&lt;br /&gt;after she ate , she still apply again cos everything smudge -.-&lt;br /&gt;my boy never stop say "do she know how to make up? ask her ask my baby better"&lt;br /&gt;my reply , "im not pro" n "maybe beginner"&lt;br /&gt;my boy dad say "those "G" is coming out soon , so she celebrating since it's a festival"&lt;br /&gt;totally zha dao =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went AEON JJ&lt;br /&gt;i bought 3 tees and a Stitch pencil box !&lt;br /&gt;why Stitch things is so expensive ? T.T&lt;br /&gt;cost me RM17.99 ! a very simple one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chilled at Starbucks&lt;br /&gt;my boy collmate asked him to online&lt;br /&gt;some emergency thing to tell him&lt;br /&gt;he having 2 weeks break , i dont know what kind of break&lt;br /&gt;i just know he can stay at home n dont have to go college&lt;br /&gt;their life style , salute !&lt;br /&gt;but he still have to done his assignments , that's all&lt;br /&gt;fun and relax&lt;br /&gt;so now , his collmate say 2 weeks break will change to 3 weeks break !&lt;br /&gt;he is damn happy -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet Ms.C &amp;amp; Ms.S&lt;br /&gt;they are always emo , BTH them&lt;br /&gt;chill girl =)&lt;br /&gt;saw someone i felt menyampah !&lt;br /&gt;whenever my boy is beside me , he will lan sok with me&lt;br /&gt;look at my boy like u never look at guy before and act cute&lt;br /&gt;come on , be yourself&lt;br /&gt;so dont act u know me well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night ,&lt;br /&gt;have dinner at Coconut Flower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEM1zwx6aNI/AAAAAAAABo8/OwBfTD5kEqA/s1600/IMG_0194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEM1zwx6aNI/AAAAAAAABo8/OwBfTD5kEqA/s320/IMG_0194.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495295133705988306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my boy bored till nothing to snap -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEM1zYandQI/AAAAAAAABo0/Dzf-cY3_wEI/s1600/IMG_0192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEM1zYandQI/AAAAAAAABo0/Dzf-cY3_wEI/s320/IMG_0192.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495295127165826306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yes , we are here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEM1zE6Eh6I/AAAAAAAABos/sSlJtk8WHbE/s1600/IMG_0186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEM1zE6Eh6I/AAAAAAAABos/sSlJtk8WHbE/s320/IMG_0186.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495295121929045922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;escargot ! they look cute , dont eat them =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEM1yq0BHTI/AAAAAAAABok/dNbcNlAnzHA/s1600/IMG_0181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEM1yq0BHTI/AAAAAAAABok/dNbcNlAnzHA/s320/IMG_0181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495295114924334386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i tried to take some artistic photo but iP camera sucks -.-&lt;br /&gt;my cammie is all not with me already T.T&lt;br /&gt;the food was nice , i never really eat&lt;br /&gt;no appetite , since when i will say no appetite&lt;br /&gt;i felt like vomiting from last night n i look pale&lt;br /&gt;my girls congrats me for having baby&lt;br /&gt;my boy says it should be baby girl&lt;br /&gt;so who want to join the 'so-want-a-baby society'&lt;br /&gt;we are insane about baby -.-&lt;br /&gt;all of us chat in a conversation n start saying about baby&lt;br /&gt;i joined for 30mins and i start laughing for no reason&lt;br /&gt;wanna join us ? PM me =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-6393945416874341071?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6393945416874341071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=6393945416874341071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/6393945416874341071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/6393945416874341071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/07/today-18th-morning-have-breakfast-with.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEM1zwx6aNI/AAAAAAAABo8/OwBfTD5kEqA/s72-c/IMG_0194.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-5053256220657617765</id><published>2010-07-18T16:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T00:50:40.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>broga</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEK_7MOwocI/AAAAAAAABoM/DaksXL9KodM/s1600/IMG_0171.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday , 17th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went Broga Hill with my boy family n him&lt;br /&gt;i had no idea why i so active&lt;br /&gt;i even can jump n climb here n there&lt;br /&gt;i had no idea who is in my soul -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TELC8_HZXPI/AAAAAAAABoU/egjuXo8pr3E/s1600/eos5dmark2-banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TELC8_HZXPI/AAAAAAAABoU/egjuXo8pr3E/s320/eos5dmark2-banner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495168848335822066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd no idea when my boy brought this&lt;br /&gt;i love this so much , i want to exchange my EOS 550D with him n take this&lt;br /&gt;im an evil , hahahahaha ~&lt;br /&gt;he used this to snap lots photos&lt;br /&gt;results was fantastic nice !&lt;br /&gt;but i still hate the clearness of DSLR&lt;br /&gt;he never bring along his cable so cant upload any photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after Broga Hill&lt;br /&gt;headed back to my boy house&lt;br /&gt;cleaned up&lt;br /&gt;headed to Pavilion for movie !&lt;br /&gt;watched The Flirting Scholar 2&lt;br /&gt;nice movie , funny one&lt;br /&gt;must watch !&lt;br /&gt;then went home , i rest he sleep like pig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my girls told me Bon Odori is bored but crowded&lt;br /&gt;so i dont felt like going&lt;br /&gt;i went last year , is like damn hot !&lt;br /&gt;i dont want my make up to smudge later&lt;br /&gt;so we went I-city ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;i never been there before T.T&lt;br /&gt;my very first time , nice place to snap photos&lt;br /&gt;dont ever wear heels , cos the mud is smooth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we headed to ZOUK&lt;br /&gt;Mr.CD ass itchy , so we cant go Milk and i have to ffk Ms.A&lt;br /&gt;the stupid fellow dont let me enter , saying im underage&lt;br /&gt;do i look like underage ? so i make a call and he came over and say around 100times sorry i think&lt;br /&gt;i roll my eyes n walk away ! LC dao me hahaha&lt;br /&gt;who ask him to scold me , he say "know underage then dont come buat hal"&lt;br /&gt;this words make me so dulan&lt;br /&gt;a RM0.32 call makes me get to go in n lan c with him , how good was it =D&lt;br /&gt;have lots fun with them&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to drink Chivas but my boy stare at me :(&lt;br /&gt;so i just can drink some stupid drink , not even a drop of beer &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd addicted with FB &amp;amp; MSN&lt;br /&gt;online with my iP every time when im out&lt;br /&gt;my boy nagged me , saying that , i love my phone more than him&lt;br /&gt;yes , i love my phoney more than u , u choi ar ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-5053256220657617765?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TEClmdJBjCI/AAAAAAAABoE/6mnrV0UdhUI/s320/IMG_0129_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494573625468095522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;my boy like this photo , save as his wallpaper on phone -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today , 16th&lt;br /&gt;over slept , so never attend class ! fantastic&lt;br /&gt;give me some CLAP !&lt;br /&gt;blame my dad n my boy&lt;br /&gt;he saw that i was busy watching movie on youtube till 4&lt;br /&gt;then when he woke up on 5 , im still there&lt;br /&gt;he stare at me , so i off and sleep&lt;br /&gt;my dad asked my boy to wake up , just to tell him dont wake me up later , let me take some rest .&lt;br /&gt;so i slept till 930 !&lt;br /&gt;actually i woke up twice and felt , why the time pass so slow but i didnt look at the clock -.-&lt;br /&gt;930 is too late for me to go college , argh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my collmates&lt;br /&gt;they find me in fb chatbox and ask why i never came n so on&lt;br /&gt;even some that i never really talk to them yet&lt;br /&gt;gam dong ~ T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday i will be a dumb person , why ?&lt;br /&gt;cos i wont know what teacher teaching , argh !&lt;br /&gt;i hate that lots and since very first time im so concentrating on my studies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when dad reached home , i simple nagged him&lt;br /&gt;but i know why he asked my boy not wake me up to college&lt;br /&gt;cos i never sleep for days , i only lied on the bed&lt;br /&gt;so he wants me to take more rest , &lt;3 Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whole afternoon , stayed at home&lt;br /&gt;night , had dinner with my family , that's what i want &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;my boy fetch me to botanic park&lt;br /&gt;my boy says i look so tired , yes i am&lt;br /&gt;but i still have to stay strong and face the fact :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow , my boy planned everything for me&lt;br /&gt;bringing me to Broga Hill&lt;br /&gt;with his family&lt;br /&gt;comment : he expect me to climb the hill when im half death now -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bon Odori with his siblings , his buddy , my girls and my guys&lt;br /&gt;comment : will be damn hot. no idea what to wear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clubbing at Milk with fellows that going BO&lt;br /&gt;comment : this is what i want ! rock the night baby ~ since i dont have to drive so i will say HI to Mr.Chivas if my boy let , hope he will . time to drink drank drunk ! wohooo ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope i wont be a death fish when im back home&lt;br /&gt;my boy will nag me if he knew i complaint about the outing =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-6788210435804056040?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TD7pLG6l6rI/AAAAAAAABn8/CbstJbOjIWs/s320/18CB4A2D763FACCA470E4E49529C1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494084972482783922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;he is cute right ? he is already a dad of a son =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i miss world cup , without it im bored &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;stayed at home&lt;br /&gt;to take care of u&lt;br /&gt;why cant you just give up everything and take a rest ?&lt;br /&gt;i know it's hard , but is a must&lt;br /&gt;please change for us and yourself&lt;br /&gt;everyone worried about u , please be back the one we know and let go the one we dont used to know&lt;br /&gt;do you know how much we worry about u ?&lt;br /&gt;please hear what we say and accept it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this few days&lt;br /&gt;my tears is like rain&lt;br /&gt;a rain that stop and start rain again&lt;br /&gt;call it an  insane weather i ever seen&lt;br /&gt;both of them worried about me&lt;br /&gt;my relatives&lt;br /&gt;my precious one&lt;br /&gt;my friends&lt;br /&gt;THANKS lots , for accompany me , worried about me , giving me advice and being by my side&lt;br /&gt;i make all of u worried about me&lt;br /&gt;im so so so sorry !&lt;br /&gt;i just need some time to cool down n smile back&lt;br /&gt;this wound is hard to cure&lt;br /&gt;like my chicken pox scar , it will be there always even it's recovering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly , i never been so down before and make so many people worried about me&lt;br /&gt;receiving texts and calls everyday , more exaggerate is every hour one call n talked more than 45minutes&lt;br /&gt;i really appreciate what you guys done for me , especially my boy !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i treated him so badly today&lt;br /&gt;i tried to open my gold mouth to talk with him&lt;br /&gt;but i just cant , but he still sitting beside me , lending me his shoulder and take care of me&lt;br /&gt;i realized i love hugging u , i felt so comfortable and safe&lt;br /&gt;i love you calling me "baby" too&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for coming back and being by my side &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i had no idea how to thank u , maybe i have to type till tomorrow morning&lt;br /&gt;but as i said this three words mean lots to me and i rarely say to you but u love to hear&lt;br /&gt;the 3 words everyone like , it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I LOVE YOU ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no other words mean more than this right ? =)&lt;br /&gt;im glad having you to be mine , i hope u are always mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im thinking of private up my blog again , ya again ~&lt;br /&gt;but i love the figure on my Nuffnang&lt;br /&gt;should i public it or close it for intimate friends only ?&lt;div 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value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bJIqVItdjSw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;another emo day for me , haih&lt;br /&gt;my boy fetch me to college earlier ,  cos he need to help his dad in something .&lt;br /&gt;went 7-11 , get my phone reload&lt;br /&gt;saw my PSF , just knew he is my classmate bf&lt;br /&gt;we never stop chatting , almost 6 years never meet&lt;br /&gt;so sure lots things to chat&lt;br /&gt;saw the monkey cousin too , never knew what is his name &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;so three of us just simply chat till 9AM &lt;br /&gt;the stupidest thing ever is i saw my senior , the one who like to bully me&lt;br /&gt;i was walking with both of them , habis la ~&lt;br /&gt;she said "wah, since when account student so close with business student huh ?"&lt;br /&gt;i said "since 14/7/2010 , is there any rules says account student cant make friends with business student ?"&lt;br /&gt;both of us start argue haha im close with my senior yet not my classmate , wonderful -.-&lt;br /&gt;she just love to bully me , started to used to it so my senior accompanied me back to class , Thanks to her for advising me  Mr.Kelvin class is fun as usual&lt;br /&gt;Sir , we will support Seth Cyanide ! rock ~&lt;br /&gt;Mr.Ravi class is like sitting bullet train , we have to do anything fast&lt;br /&gt;he teaches us fast , talk fast&lt;br /&gt;we get blur fast , must absorb fast , do work fast&lt;br /&gt;everything fast&lt;br /&gt;STAT class driving me crazy , i hate those solving problem way i always hate it since i felt why those solving problem way cant be easier -.-&lt;br /&gt;i never stop sms-ing in class my body is in class but my soul is not there , great n fantastic ! -.- parents and brother came n fetched me back , im so happy =)&lt;br /&gt;normally , i will stand there for 15 minutes to wait for dad but today they stand outside my college and waited for me =)&lt;br /&gt;everything seems fine now , but my brain still cant forget everything in a while&lt;br /&gt;they gave me advices and worried about me&lt;br /&gt;im touched when dad sms-ed me just to advice me , Thanks Dad , i will digest everything fast &lt;br /&gt;i never look so down in front of them before , but this time im so so so down&lt;br /&gt;hard to describe and hard to solve but i felt better now , everything seems better&lt;br /&gt;i hope everything will be fine soon and we are back to the old us&lt;br /&gt;i just want us to be happy and blissful , i'd became more mature this time&lt;br /&gt;a million THANKS to my family and specially to My Boy !&lt;br /&gt;FAMILY ; im fine , dont worry . i still hate him for hurting us so badly . i will be back who i am , soon ~&lt;br /&gt;My Boy ; i had no idea how to thank u , you done like lots things for me try to make me happy , lend me your shoulder when i cried , came back just to accompany me , bring me out to take some fresh air and try to make me forget everything that happened&lt;br /&gt;no matter how busy you are , you still text me . i felt safe even you are not with me even spend all your time on me but not your family the last time i cried today is because of U&lt;br /&gt;i never knew you are so sweet :)&lt;br /&gt;i promise you , i wont cry anymore and be your naughty one&lt;br /&gt;LY , B &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had dinner with my family&lt;br /&gt;my boy bring me to a park , i forget what park , at KL&lt;br /&gt;nice place and damn romantic&lt;br /&gt;he bought a small cake , a love shape one , no idea what brand , he changed the box O.o&lt;br /&gt;Tifanny Bezet Heart from Tiffany &amp;amp; Co. *want to know what is it , check yourself*&lt;br /&gt;S brand , necklace . with our name on it  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, S ♥ C&lt;br /&gt;he reminded me today was 14th of July, he said was Silver Valentines Day&lt;br /&gt;since when he know those day , i felt like laughing but i endure , im bad i know&lt;br /&gt;he say today will replace our anniversary too , i never ready anything at all&lt;br /&gt;i went with empty hand , i dont care i must get something for him&lt;br /&gt;i randomly wrote some words on UYH , iPhone user know whats that , show u guys tomorrow =)&lt;br /&gt;he felt satisfied , but i felt bad T.T&lt;br /&gt;sit on the bench n enjoy the cake , yum yum ~&lt;br /&gt;i wish to eat cake for months but no chance to get one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;snap photos like no body business =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;B , Mrs.L LOVE YOU !&lt;br /&gt;he bright up my day &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;' ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;♥ '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&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/633120015506627625-2186803334804277076?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2186803334804277076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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-.-&lt;br /&gt;even i want to sms i will hide , so others wont say i LC or whatever&lt;br /&gt;but now , even senior calling me rich girl&lt;br /&gt;kek sei ngor &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;i will start sitting bus if parents allowed me to&lt;br /&gt;i hate people say i rich or LC !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDyA9xNMLkI/AAAAAAAABns/g_EqVVNdc7Q/s1600/38268_1236526973733_1845994494_468968_663914_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDyA9xNMLkI/AAAAAAAABns/g_EqVVNdc7Q/s320/38268_1236526973733_1845994494_468968_663914_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493407444154199618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;class dont know why no light&lt;br /&gt;so i sit inside n snap some photos n sms my boy&lt;br /&gt;today class was not bad , but due to i had no mood so i remained silent again&lt;br /&gt;i just say hi n bye , no other words&lt;br /&gt;they said im very silent . well , i haven show them my wild side yet&lt;br /&gt;so once after class i fetch my boy n baby nicky&lt;br /&gt;he hate his hair with ribbon hahaha , my boy never stopped laughing when it bark on me&lt;br /&gt;i kept say nicky so cute , then it bark at me n look at me hahaha&lt;br /&gt;my lil cute baby nicky , chu *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my boy knew im not happy so he bring me for a walk at botanic park there&lt;br /&gt;said out whatever i want and cried T.T&lt;br /&gt;sorry B , since u purposely come back for me and i cried in front of u for times , im so sorry !&lt;br /&gt;around 5 , we went The Ship in Damansara&lt;br /&gt;had a nice brunch with him ♥&lt;br /&gt;he get me 5 red rose , 2 pink rose , he want it to me 520&lt;br /&gt;so i ask him where is 0 , he says u c the outer there like a 0 right ? kek sei ~&lt;br /&gt;anyway , i love it , and thanks for making me smile n laugh ♥&lt;br /&gt;thanks B , ♥ u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDyA9YS9RSI/AAAAAAAABnk/Kinv5DquRd0/s1600/36023_125208557522586_100001003263640_121789_4648249_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDyA9YS9RSI/AAAAAAAABnk/Kinv5DquRd0/s320/36023_125208557522586_100001003263640_121789_4648249_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493407437467501858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;B , i want this !&lt;br /&gt;so cute right ? blue n pink Stitch clothes / mascot&lt;br /&gt;i want i want ! please please&lt;br /&gt;i want to snap photos like them too , ok mou ?&lt;br /&gt;i felt im genius when i found this =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : the hair on the previous post , i never use spray and it doesnt drop , just use some clips , i done it randomly&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Thanks to my girls ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-8542133517160885951?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/8542133517160885951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=8542133517160885951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8542133517160885951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/8542133517160885951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/07/today_13.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDyA9xNMLkI/AAAAAAAABns/g_EqVVNdc7Q/s72-c/38268_1236526973733_1845994494_468968_663914_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-5252573122020722510</id><published>2010-07-12T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T00:40:03.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDsvi5i-CaI/AAAAAAAABnc/--VZIjq1XRI/s1600/IMG_0131_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDsvi5i-CaI/AAAAAAAABnc/--VZIjq1XRI/s320/IMG_0131_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493036447118002594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my schoolmate say i look chubby and getting fattier !&lt;br /&gt;FYI , i get thinner in weight but my face is still the same , same goes to my body figure&lt;br /&gt;im not happy with what he say , he describe till so exaggerate&lt;br /&gt;fine , im fat ! i know that and i admit&lt;br /&gt;i know my problem , i dont need u to mentioned times&lt;br /&gt;actually , i dont give a damn on how people look at me or say im fat behind me&lt;br /&gt;my boy ask me dont hear what he say , he send for times&lt;br /&gt;how can i dont read it ? im so pissed now !&lt;br /&gt;to Asian people , fat is ugly , fat is a person who covered by oil , fat is dumb /stupid / idiot&lt;br /&gt;better than a bamboo stick or having malnutrition&lt;br /&gt;and act like an Hollywood actress &lt;br /&gt;"owh ~ im fat , what must i do ?" (a skinny person said those irritating words -.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI , im totally freaking pissed off today&lt;br /&gt;because continuous saying im fat , i dont really mind people say i fat&lt;br /&gt;dont say till i will get what any disease , that's not advice , is curse me to death&lt;br /&gt;another one is ,&lt;br /&gt;a bitch ! want to know , ask me privately .&lt;br /&gt;i will let u know , im more important to him , you are just a ddly pedestrian in his life&lt;br /&gt;the him up there is not my sibling or my boy , just someone i care , is in pet sibling category&lt;br /&gt;be a master / philosopher in love as u said u are professional in love and knew lots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me say what i done today , ignore the up part if u want :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today ,&lt;br /&gt;woke up around 1+&lt;br /&gt;forced to wake up and go home , i have tons of things to do&lt;br /&gt;so my boy fetch me home&lt;br /&gt;finished up my COST homework , wash my clothes , cleaned up my room and take bath for my baby nicky , pheeew ~&lt;br /&gt;after that , went my boy new house&lt;br /&gt;my dream house ! T.T&lt;br /&gt;decorate his room and cleaned up&lt;br /&gt;have our brunch&lt;br /&gt;back to my house&lt;br /&gt;he slept like a pig , yet i cooked together with mum and played with my baby nicky&lt;br /&gt;miss him so much , i hate him for licking my face -.-&lt;br /&gt;my boy and I planned to stay at home and watch DVDs&lt;br /&gt;at last we watch TW movie on Youtube , not bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow , i have to wake up on 6AM T.T&lt;br /&gt;my boy fault ! actually not =P&lt;br /&gt;a conversation easier to read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAD : loi ar , tomolo follow me go work then i fetch u to college later . sleep earlier&lt;br /&gt;ME   : nonit la, i ask **** (my bf name) to fetch me can jor&lt;br /&gt;DAD : nonit la , later he cant wake up leh , so early&lt;br /&gt;ME   : can de la, i ask him fetch&lt;br /&gt;BOY : uncle nevermind la, we follow u to work&lt;br /&gt;DAD : nonit la, u fetch her to college can ad&lt;br /&gt;BOY : nevermind , nothing to do also , go help u n aunty&lt;br /&gt;DAD : u talk with her , she dont know can wake up anot ?&lt;br /&gt;BOY : baby , can ar ?&lt;br /&gt;ME   : err err err . . .&lt;br /&gt;BOY : can la uncle , i will wake him up&lt;br /&gt;DAD : then ok , u 2 like can ad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI , i dont like !&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to wake up so early and go pasar pagi !&lt;br /&gt;doesn't mean i dont want to help my parents but i hate those aunties !&lt;br /&gt;i have to wake up super early ! at least 4 ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;bath , change and help mum with her thing T.T&lt;br /&gt;i know i will be sleepy tomorrow , hope i wont fishing in class -.-&lt;br /&gt;B , if u complain sleepy tomorrow , i chop your stupid mouth off !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;normally , i wake up on 7 or 730&lt;br /&gt;but tomorrow 4 ! count the differentiate of hour&lt;br /&gt;i want to sleep more , my panda eyes is getting worse&lt;br /&gt;lazy to use the eye mask or roller&lt;br /&gt;T____________T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine , i will sleep 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href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-schoolmate-say-i-look-chubby-and.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDsvi5i-CaI/AAAAAAAABnc/--VZIjq1XRI/s72-c/IMG_0131_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-1321238532537788646</id><published>2010-07-12T06:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T07:22:45.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDpJpEFr31I/AAAAAAAABnM/NbVT3Jvaic0/s1600/IMG_0105_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDpJpEFr31I/AAAAAAAABnM/NbVT3Jvaic0/s320/IMG_0105_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492783665352793938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;woke up late , reached home around 6 last night&lt;br /&gt;my boy lost , i felt bad if he sleep at the floor&lt;br /&gt;so i punished him pumping 30 times , it's like white nut to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDpJpabsMhI/AAAAAAAABnU/GwzNWsB4PoE/s1600/IMG_0106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDpJpabsMhI/AAAAAAAABnU/GwzNWsB4PoE/s320/IMG_0106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492783671350669842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that's my tied up look , i dont really like it , my face look so damn round &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afternoon ,&lt;br /&gt;went The Curve and IKEA , canceled 1U plan&lt;br /&gt;bought lots things at IKEA , for my boy room&lt;br /&gt;well , he wont be around often , so just bought something to decorate  the room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night ,&lt;br /&gt;celebrate his grandfather 80th birthday&lt;br /&gt;at his aunt house &lt;br /&gt;loo loo there too , though he went back&lt;br /&gt;have lots fun with them&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Aunt for inviting me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed to @live&lt;br /&gt;rock the night till 12+&lt;br /&gt;clubbing with my girls was so much fun&lt;br /&gt;MUET is the main drink of the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed back to my boy house&lt;br /&gt;bath and change&lt;br /&gt;headed to Asia Cafe&lt;br /&gt;meet his cousin , friends and my girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Netherlands VS Spain&lt;br /&gt;i choose Spain , so my boy have to choose Netherlands&lt;br /&gt;our bet is , morning breakfast and something only both of us know&lt;br /&gt;the game was so so to me , spend more than usual time&lt;br /&gt;im so sleepy , finished around 5 if im not mistaken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDpJonw3uBI/AAAAAAAABnE/hbI9nqxD9Nc/s1600/37436_10150229024950125_215138065124_13546692_3551321_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDpJonw3uBI/AAAAAAAABnE/hbI9nqxD9Nc/s320/37436_10150229024950125_215138065124_13546692_3551321_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492783657749297170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;well , SPAIN is the winner !&lt;br /&gt;carried back the World Cup happily&lt;br /&gt;the most yellow card given and longest time taken too&lt;br /&gt;the referee biased , so what to do&lt;br /&gt;anyway , worth watching it&lt;br /&gt;i shouted when Spain score , i dont give a damn to people who saw that =X&lt;br /&gt;Paul the Octopus , everyone is praising u , u done a good job :)&lt;br /&gt;gotta meet Fifa World Cup when im 22 on year 2014 ! 4 more years to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still will continue watching football&lt;br /&gt;it's fun , if u really finished watching the whole match and support one of them&lt;br /&gt;waiting for football club matches , support MU all the way !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just reached my boy house and i still want to blog before i sleep till afternoon =X&lt;br /&gt;well , my boy lose so he must follow the rules , happy-ing !&lt;br /&gt;im absolutely tired now ! need a sleep now !&lt;br /&gt;morning peepoo ~&lt;br /&gt;night to myself :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-1321238532537788646?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1321238532537788646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=1321238532537788646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1321238532537788646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1321238532537788646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/07/today-woke-up-late-reached-home-around.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDpJpEFr31I/AAAAAAAABnM/NbVT3Jvaic0/s72-c/IMG_0105_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-6473175593174956330</id><published>2010-07-11T14:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T18:28:59.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nWq4evFjYrU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nWq4evFjYrU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v5b1kcGCy9s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v5b1kcGCy9s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6uthxUVMcYw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6uthxUVMcYw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taeyang songs stick in my mind currently&lt;br /&gt;i started admire him ,&lt;br /&gt;when i heard the song "WEDDING DRESS"&lt;br /&gt;the MV story is very meaningful&lt;br /&gt;i cried when my very first time watching it&lt;br /&gt;no idea why i cried , just try to imagine he is u&lt;br /&gt;then u will felt that&lt;br /&gt;he looks so hot in the MV , well he always is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in his Solar album&lt;br /&gt;im addicted with&lt;br /&gt;" I need a girl " n "Superstar"&lt;br /&gt;just download from iTunes :)&lt;br /&gt;Dora's smile melts me as well , dance well n cute smile&lt;br /&gt;love Taeyang dancing moves , smooth n nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friends always say i will easily fall in love with any guy artist , only my type one =X&lt;br /&gt;im not like those crazy fans out there ,&lt;br /&gt;when they saw their idol , they will shout n faint or maybe cry for no reason&lt;br /&gt;i just love their song and admire them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends ;&lt;br /&gt;dont worry about me&lt;br /&gt;im fine , i will stay strong&lt;br /&gt;time will change everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Boy ;&lt;br /&gt;i felt better now&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for lending your shoulder , being by my side and try to make me smile back &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SORRY &lt;/span&gt;if i interrupted you&lt;br /&gt;LY , chu &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;might going Alsafa Damansara to meet the monkey&lt;br /&gt;but stupid monkey , Alsafa very far la&lt;br /&gt;my girls date me to @live , we haven been there before&lt;br /&gt;MUET will rock the night&lt;br /&gt;but i only can meet them awhile and rock the night within 1 hour i think&lt;br /&gt;having dinner with my boy family and i want to watch Final match !&lt;br /&gt;i will FFK the stupid monkey and out with my girls&lt;br /&gt;sorry monkey :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out to 1U and Curve&lt;br /&gt;i tied up my hair&lt;br /&gt;looks so yeng =X&lt;br /&gt;show u guys when im back&lt;br /&gt;stay tuned =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-6473175593174956330?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6473175593174956330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=6473175593174956330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/6473175593174956330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/6473175593174956330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/07/taeyang-songs-stick-in-my-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-2690204320973330120</id><published>2010-07-11T04:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T04:34:36.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>both is sad for u&lt;br /&gt;asking me to advice u&lt;br /&gt;even they cry for u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im being the middle person&lt;br /&gt;have to help u , have to explain to both of them&lt;br /&gt;have to cover everything for you and even tell lies , sometimes&lt;br /&gt;my mind , my heart is messed up !&lt;br /&gt;i just want to be a normal person&lt;br /&gt;not any rich person , so what if we are rich&lt;br /&gt;im happy with my currently life&lt;br /&gt;i dont need those things&lt;br /&gt;i just want us to be back like last time !&lt;br /&gt;i dont want any changes in our life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tired , really tired&lt;br /&gt;every time u call me &lt;br /&gt;i felt so worried &lt;br /&gt;im tired being the middle person&lt;br /&gt;please take care of ur health and beware with peoples u met&lt;br /&gt;not everyone is so kind - hearted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i hope im always beside u to nag u&lt;br /&gt;so u wont simply do things that u shouldn't do&lt;br /&gt;but i cant !&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i hope i owned a genie&lt;br /&gt;so i will command him/her to change back the time&lt;br /&gt;BUT impossible it will happens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we really need a talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my boy , im fine&lt;br /&gt;dont worry about me&lt;br /&gt;im like a turtle&lt;br /&gt;hard external , soft internal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : tears drop whenever i think about what both of them told me T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-2690204320973330120?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2690204320973330120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=2690204320973330120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/2690204320973330120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/2690204320973330120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/07/both-is-sad-for-u-asking-me-to-advice-u.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-5270243166057110571</id><published>2010-07-11T03:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T04:11:45.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDjHW2DtHII/AAAAAAAABmk/MY9nLMw_X_c/s1600/IMG_0135_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDjHW2DtHII/AAAAAAAABmk/MY9nLMw_X_c/s320/IMG_0135_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492358940860423298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my boy says i look very si man today , the photo will tells u why :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDjH3ymp6oI/AAAAAAAABms/2RVm3DC_1hg/s1600/IMG_0153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDjH3ymp6oI/AAAAAAAABms/2RVm3DC_1hg/s320/IMG_0153.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492359506868955778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bro brought those bags for me , around 7 if im not mistaken&lt;br /&gt;not branded , super cheap one&lt;br /&gt;i still like it , no place for me to put -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY&lt;br /&gt;woke up around 1+&lt;br /&gt;ate KFC at Taman Sentosa with my boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDjH4aroJNI/AAAAAAAABm0/5wHITrVFpyg/s1600/IMG_0154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDjH4aroJNI/AAAAAAAABm0/5wHITrVFpyg/s320/IMG_0154.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492359517627229394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only ate this , not bad&lt;br /&gt;must try :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDjJFXypKMI/AAAAAAAABm8/152ozgB7gc4/s1600/IMG_0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDjJFXypKMI/AAAAAAAABm8/152ozgB7gc4/s320/IMG_0015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492360839701276866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;guess who is this ?&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed to Mont Kiara&lt;br /&gt;meet his family there&lt;br /&gt;the house is already fully furnished&lt;br /&gt;so next next week they will shift in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that , meet his friends awhile&lt;br /&gt;all of them is so funny n cute =D&lt;br /&gt;headed to Pavilion&lt;br /&gt;as he promise , he will get me a Stitch&lt;br /&gt;anything related to Stitch , cos we bet on the come matches and he lose&lt;br /&gt;muahahaha ~ i can be predictor also&lt;br /&gt;BUT i want everyone to love me but not hate me &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;bought a bottle n soft toy ! i dont really want soft toy&lt;br /&gt;but other things , if u guys saw any where please PM me , please please please !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had dinner with his family at Tenji !&lt;br /&gt;nom nom&lt;br /&gt;love there so much&lt;br /&gt;snapping time =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to his house&lt;br /&gt;he have to continue his assignment&lt;br /&gt;i continue online as usual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out to LOOK OUT POINT !&lt;br /&gt;yiiipie ~&lt;br /&gt;just awhile , then headed to mamak near by his house to meet his friends&lt;br /&gt;watching Uruguay VS Germany !&lt;br /&gt;yet im blogging =X&lt;br /&gt;2 - 2 now ! very chi kek !&lt;br /&gt;i choose Germany , if i win , i wants my boy to sleep on the floor today !&lt;br /&gt;another stupid bet rules from both of us haha&lt;br /&gt;staying over at his house&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make it , 2 - 3 please&lt;br /&gt;i want to see him sleeping on the floor ! please&lt;br /&gt;if i lose , i must do something i dont want to do , ask him&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to mentioned&lt;br /&gt;when im typing&lt;br /&gt;the score changes to 2 - 3 now&lt;br /&gt;10 minute left hahaha&lt;br /&gt;i will win this time =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : YOU messed up my life , i just want to be a normal person , a very normal one !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-5270243166057110571?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5270243166057110571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=5270243166057110571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-744230824705708931</id><published>2010-07-09T21:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T03:12:20.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDdK63XyvPI/AAAAAAAABmc/L8j_TNwojw0/s1600/IMG_0093_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDdK63XyvPI/AAAAAAAABmc/L8j_TNwojw0/s320/IMG_0093_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491940645758221554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my eyes looks so cacat -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDcmZnJb7OI/AAAAAAAABmU/8RWdc86BVyg/s1600/IMG_0100_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9th of July .&lt;br /&gt;woke up on 7AM ! ! ! argh *&lt;br /&gt;dad call me around 745 saying that he will be back&lt;br /&gt;guess what , i just finished bath , my hair is wet , i haven change my clothes and haven apply lens  !&lt;br /&gt;freaking rush , dad reached home around 8&lt;br /&gt;just the right time for me to off the lappie and comb my hair&lt;br /&gt;reached college around 815 , my class starts on 9 !&lt;br /&gt;my friends haven reach yet -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had no idea why our class change to Auditorium&lt;br /&gt;4 big aircond = body freeze / brain freeze / whatever freeze&lt;br /&gt;blame myself , im just too lazy to bring a sweater so end up im half death&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Sir Edmund for switching off the aircond , not all&lt;br /&gt;have lots fun in class today&lt;br /&gt;i'd never stop laughing since break , 4 of us gone insane , totally insane =D&lt;br /&gt;i still haven really know all my classmates yet&lt;br /&gt;i felt im kinda anti social , i had no idea why&lt;br /&gt;i just dont felt like talking . i only play with my iP since got WiFi =D&lt;br /&gt;call me lc girl !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my boy is back !&lt;br /&gt;love him love him&lt;br /&gt;when i just reached home ,&lt;br /&gt;DAD : cindy ! PHONE RINGING !&lt;br /&gt;ME   : who ? at toilet !&lt;br /&gt;when im out from toilet&lt;br /&gt;DAD : u go out there n c is who is honking , stupid&lt;br /&gt;ME   : maybe honking other people&lt;br /&gt;DAD : i ask u go c then go c&lt;br /&gt;i walked out with a super "bu yuan yi face"&lt;br /&gt;AND SAW MY BOY CAR !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what the first word i said and he freaking pissed off&lt;br /&gt;his hair color was kinda bright and i dont like it&lt;br /&gt;ME  : euuu ~ what u done ?&lt;br /&gt;HIM: what i done ?&lt;br /&gt;ME  : ur hair !&lt;br /&gt;HIM: not nice ?&lt;br /&gt;ME  : erm i dont like it , lighter will be nicer i think&lt;br /&gt;HIM: so your first word when u saw me is , euuu~&lt;br /&gt;ME  : ya? so?&lt;br /&gt;HIM: so? dont bother to say u miss me&lt;br /&gt;ME  : u expect me to stand under the hot sun n tell u how much i miss u is it ?&lt;br /&gt;HIM: dont u felt romantic ?&lt;br /&gt;ME  : i felt hot&lt;br /&gt;HIM: after weeks still the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his meaning on after weeks still the same&lt;br /&gt;is because of my attitude&lt;br /&gt;i always love to bully him , that's me =)&lt;br /&gt;only once awhile i wont&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so , as i said i dont like his hair color&lt;br /&gt;he wants me to accompany him to salon&lt;br /&gt;just to dye his hair , my fault -.-&lt;br /&gt;he chop down his hair , just like Nick! *an artist*&lt;br /&gt;suit him lots and i love him more haha&lt;br /&gt;his hair color is lighter n nicer&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Mr.I , the hair stylist i trust&lt;br /&gt;Mr.I says i look like small kid , not matured -.-&lt;br /&gt;he styled my hair for me , for free ! wuhoo ~&lt;br /&gt;likey likey !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went shopping at Aeon&lt;br /&gt;bought a flat shoe , not what i want but someone dont allowed me to wear heels -.-&lt;br /&gt;but i need some flat shoe and jacket to college&lt;br /&gt;just walk around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home&lt;br /&gt;im just too exhausted &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;so i sleep till 9+&lt;br /&gt;have dinner with my boy at The Cave&lt;br /&gt;he never tell me we going there , i just wore a sweater , black short pants and a white heels&lt;br /&gt;with some foundation n blusher on&lt;br /&gt;he never stop snapping photo , narcissism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet his friends at Asia Cafe&lt;br /&gt;Thanks God he bring his lappie along , if not i will fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;well , when guys chatting it will be bored&lt;br /&gt;BUT he wants me to go , yet i dont want&lt;br /&gt;BUT my girls save my life !&lt;br /&gt;they joined us , pheeew ~&lt;br /&gt;Thanks girls ! i just sms-ed one of them and the others came too =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home around 3AM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-744230824705708931?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/744230824705708931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=744230824705708931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/744230824705708931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/744230824705708931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-eyes-looks-so-cacat.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDdK63XyvPI/AAAAAAAABmc/L8j_TNwojw0/s72-c/IMG_0093_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-7461276991025509444</id><published>2010-07-08T21:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T00:25:53.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDXV4n4Bt6I/AAAAAAAABmE/r7BIAjc9xgA/s1600/IMG_0121_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDXV4n4Bt6I/AAAAAAAABmE/r7BIAjc9xgA/s320/IMG_0121_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491530489401554850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday match&lt;br /&gt;Spain won ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;when people asked me who i support i will say " Germany ! "&lt;br /&gt;cos lots of them is supporting Germany&lt;br /&gt;i just dont want to argue with them or whatever&lt;br /&gt;come on ,&lt;br /&gt;Spain is better ! good tactics =)&lt;br /&gt;i shouted like everyone is awake in my house -.-&lt;br /&gt;im waiting for Uruguay VS Germany&lt;br /&gt;should be not bad&lt;br /&gt;Thanks God it is on weekend&lt;br /&gt;if not i will be FISHING in class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l70_2L3WVqs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l70_2L3WVqs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul choose Netherlands this time&lt;br /&gt;erm erm erm&lt;br /&gt;i think Spain still better =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;slept till 2+ , bravo !&lt;br /&gt;Mr.CD called me for times and i never heard &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;he screwed me cos he changed and waited for me yet i never answer his call and reply his messages&lt;br /&gt;when i meet him around 5+&lt;br /&gt;he looks so damn angry , but i make him smile back =)&lt;br /&gt;sorry my cutie , not purposely gehr&lt;br /&gt;after that , 3 of us went Dragon-i !&lt;br /&gt;never really eat , no appetite at all&lt;br /&gt;im just too stressed up , only some of them know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet Mr.F at Pavilion&lt;br /&gt;just awhile&lt;br /&gt;passed him my baby Nikon&lt;br /&gt;he going Taiwan soon , dont forget my souvenirs please =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all my cammie is with my friends&lt;br /&gt;everyone busy with their assignment stuff&lt;br /&gt;i think i must ask them to pay , as rent fees =)&lt;br /&gt;i only left GF1 , i wont lend this ! not mine as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brother wont be around at home this few days&lt;br /&gt;i had no idea how i go college tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;DAMN !&lt;br /&gt;dad say he will fetch me BUT he have to work so i rejected but dad n mum tak faham bahasa&lt;br /&gt;i dont care , i will wake up early and take bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q_HuBmnQ7sQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q_HuBmnQ7sQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my boy sang this song for me this time&lt;br /&gt;he forced me to record and send to him too&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to upload up here , but i forget how to do those things &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;when i remember i will put up here =)&lt;br /&gt;just after skype-ing with him !&lt;br /&gt;his smile makes my day bright up&lt;br /&gt;love u B !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta sing this&lt;br /&gt;since my singing mood is there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pGh-FAZMwWc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pGh-FAZMwWc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night peepoo ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDXV4n4Bt6I/AAAAAAAABmE/r7BIAjc9xgA/s72-c/IMG_0121_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-4683379171370130009</id><published>2010-07-08T00:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T03:06:22.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDSyWYrjnrI/AAAAAAAABl8/7_rO1lU6bwU/s1600/DSC07088_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDSyWYrjnrI/AAAAAAAABl8/7_rO1lU6bwU/s320/DSC07088_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491209943323483826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i want back my hair! argh ~&lt;br /&gt;i had no idea what i can do with my stupid hair now&lt;br /&gt;short yet dont suit me !&lt;br /&gt;my face look more round , it's already round and it looks more round&lt;br /&gt;FML !&lt;br /&gt;i dont care , i will spend money just to let myself looks better a lil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday , midnight !&lt;br /&gt;i endure for not sleeping&lt;br /&gt;just to watch Uruguay VS Netherlands&lt;br /&gt;but i slept -.-&lt;br /&gt;so never finished watching it&lt;br /&gt;but the interesting part is all at second half ! argh&lt;br /&gt;i just simply slept while waiting the second half to start -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today , Morning&lt;br /&gt;went college quite early&lt;br /&gt;im damn frigging sleepy&lt;br /&gt;first class , concentrating on what Sir Ravi teaching&lt;br /&gt;well , Stat dont look easy like last time , damn !&lt;br /&gt;second class , Sir Edmund ! ♥&lt;br /&gt;he is teaching me Costing&lt;br /&gt;when i saw the book , my jaw drop !&lt;br /&gt;dont even know what it is about&lt;br /&gt;he never teach but said something that hypnotized me&lt;br /&gt;but i enjoyed what he said , he is funny !&lt;br /&gt;we never stopped laughing&lt;br /&gt;the staffs came in and tell us about the Pulau Langkawi&lt;br /&gt;sounds interesting n fun&lt;br /&gt;if Business student going then i will go =X&lt;br /&gt;some of us is still planning want to go or not ?&lt;br /&gt;quite cheap , 3 days 2 night&lt;br /&gt;the activities is interesting !&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i might going&lt;br /&gt;it's end of this month&lt;br /&gt;still thinking , haven ask parents yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon&lt;br /&gt;finished class &lt;br /&gt;dad fetch&lt;br /&gt;went parents working place&lt;br /&gt;eat and watch fifa ! last night match , i missed the kan-cheong part ! cis&lt;br /&gt;went home&lt;br /&gt;sleep !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night&lt;br /&gt;wait my LP come my house&lt;br /&gt;doll up , wait Mr.CD to come&lt;br /&gt;chill at Starbucks , Frappucino time !&lt;br /&gt;changed location to Mr.CD house&lt;br /&gt;the girls busy online , the guys busy gambling -.-&lt;br /&gt;we are waiting for the match&lt;br /&gt;online halfway , nose bleed -.-&lt;br /&gt;continuous 2 day like this&lt;br /&gt;the girls shouted for no reason -.-&lt;br /&gt;so now the match is going on&lt;br /&gt;and i felt sleepy !&lt;br /&gt;well , tomorrow no class so i can stay up late&lt;br /&gt;since dad allowed me to go out =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow , outing with Mr.CD , Mr.KD , Mr.JS and my girls !&lt;br /&gt;afternoon might watching movie , no idea with who&lt;br /&gt;i have to wait for their calls =(&lt;br /&gt;night we will go live ! ! ! &lt;br /&gt;i just want to have to a look =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : so far no score yet , playing safe . 3:06AM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-4683379171370130009?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4683379171370130009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=4683379171370130009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/4683379171370130009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/4683379171370130009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-want-back-my-hair-argh-i-had-no-idea.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDSyWYrjnrI/AAAAAAAABl8/7_rO1lU6bwU/s72-c/DSC07088_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-4291335138127921807</id><published>2010-07-07T01:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T02:18:51.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDNpZYQIfAI/AAAAAAAABl0/BDj5aBAxuBk/s1600/DSC06939_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDNpZYQIfAI/AAAAAAAABl0/BDj5aBAxuBk/s320/DSC06939_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490848255422528514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my FB inbox burst everyday !&lt;br /&gt;yes is everyday !&lt;br /&gt;asking about my boy n I&lt;br /&gt;i had no idea what to write about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is busy and i just start my college life&lt;br /&gt;no time to chat , we never chat for few days , almost one week&lt;br /&gt;cos i dont want to use BBphone so less contact T.T&lt;br /&gt;but at least he send me a message a day , that's enough to me&lt;br /&gt;at least he tells me everything and i felt safe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he will be back soon , i dont know when&lt;br /&gt;he says soon , had no idea how soon&lt;br /&gt;BUT i really frigging miss him !&lt;br /&gt;he send back some chocolates and Stitch !&lt;br /&gt;the chocolate , i never really ate&lt;br /&gt;Stitch , i hugged it always , only in my room&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i really hope i can fly over there&lt;br /&gt;i looked like dont really care about him&lt;br /&gt;but i had no idea how to care about him , because we are far apart&lt;br /&gt;what i can do is spam his inbox&lt;br /&gt;STOP ASKING ME HIS NAME !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , our love is still strong and without any problem&lt;br /&gt;just the distance but im fine with it&lt;br /&gt;as he said "Thanks God you are not like other girl"&lt;br /&gt;he is referring about i still can survive when he is not around&lt;br /&gt;other girls might will get insane and blame their bf for not accompanying them&lt;br /&gt;and i wont get emo n wait my bf to tam me&lt;br /&gt;well , he is there for his studies not traveling&lt;br /&gt;he has tons of things to do and he need time to rest&lt;br /&gt;or maybe join his friend here n there&lt;br /&gt;so he always says "i never accompany u 24/7 and you will never get angry, how come u can be so tolerate one ?"&lt;br /&gt;he always ask me that&lt;br /&gt;i will say "then u want me to scold u , act want to commit suicide or jump building . as u know im not so naive and i have my own activities everyday , even u are here i might neglect u too"&lt;br /&gt;well , friends always come first to me&lt;br /&gt;without bf i wont die , i swear !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's how i can endure that he never accompany me 24/7&lt;br /&gt;*i answered the question*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and another thing is&lt;br /&gt;he is not Caucasian , he is Malaysian&lt;br /&gt;someone found his fb and asked me this -.-&lt;br /&gt;he look like ABC but he is not Caucasian&lt;br /&gt;he is a Chinese that dont speak Chinese and dont understand Chinese much&lt;br /&gt;so he is damn ABC&lt;br /&gt;Ms.Someone ; thanks for surveying my bf and yes his nickname is what u said =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine , is 2.30 now !&lt;br /&gt;it's time for fifa ! ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-4291335138127921807?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4291335138127921807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=4291335138127921807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/4291335138127921807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/4291335138127921807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-fb-inbox-burst-everyday-yes-is.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDNpZYQIfAI/AAAAAAAABl0/BDj5aBAxuBk/s72-c/DSC06939_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-516153961922795419</id><published>2010-07-06T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T01:19:53.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TODAY . afternoon , around 5pm&lt;br /&gt;meet Mr.MK &lt;br /&gt;with my two girls&lt;br /&gt;at SP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just knew he knew my friends and what he done&lt;br /&gt;i f*ucked him up , i dont even care he hates me or what&lt;br /&gt;he knew someone i loved and someone i hate the most&lt;br /&gt;i had no idea how he knew i know them&lt;br /&gt;telling me long nanny stories and make me down&lt;br /&gt;im down enough and now im not down but is in 6 feet underground&lt;br /&gt;i felt like whacking him when he tells me those so called nanny stories&lt;br /&gt;hate you man ! frigging hate you !&lt;br /&gt;you know too much about my past , after years u still remind me&lt;br /&gt;u better keep everything a secret between us , if others know i might let u stay at 6 feet underground&lt;br /&gt;anyway , dont worry , im fine now&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for telling me those nanny stories although im not happy with it !&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if i hurt u today =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as my girls knew im not happy&lt;br /&gt;so we went BBT Station One&lt;br /&gt;for drinks&lt;br /&gt;and ciao home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still not used to wake up early and sleep earlier&lt;br /&gt;i really hope my college is beside my house -.-&lt;br /&gt;so i can sleep more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im waiting for fifa match now&lt;br /&gt;Uruguay VS Netherlands !&lt;br /&gt;but im sleepy now and im sure dad will screwed me when he wakes up&lt;br /&gt;430 finish match&lt;br /&gt;730 wake up&lt;br /&gt;900 reach college&lt;br /&gt;130 finish class&lt;br /&gt;400 reach home&lt;br /&gt;fantastic !&lt;br /&gt;anyway , Thursday no class&lt;br /&gt;so i can sleep late ! wohooo ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-516153961922795419?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/516153961922795419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=516153961922795419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/516153961922795419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/516153961922795419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/07/today_06.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-7709180747204512733</id><published>2010-07-06T16:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T17:34:44.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDLy64S7mgI/AAAAAAAABls/wBGmh3s9ymU/s1600/IMG_0047_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDLy64S7mgI/AAAAAAAABls/wBGmh3s9ymU/s320/IMG_0047_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490717989076179458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TODAY . Morning&lt;br /&gt;woke up on 730 , i have to wake up so early T.T&lt;br /&gt;cleaned up myself , change and buzz off to college&lt;br /&gt;im proud that im going to college without any foundation , clap needed *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bro is my driver&lt;br /&gt;reached college sharp 9&lt;br /&gt;if im late for 10 minutes i will get a warning letter&lt;br /&gt;never knew it will be so strict -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;online while waiting for Sir Edmund&lt;br /&gt;college having WiFi is like heaven to me ! =)&lt;br /&gt;too bad , Sir Edmund is nor around&lt;br /&gt;so Mr.Shankar entered for statistics class&lt;br /&gt;fun fun fun&lt;br /&gt;when i saw those mathematics stuff , i felt sleepy -.-&lt;br /&gt;but not bad , stupid me still can understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that , Mr.Chan entered&lt;br /&gt;he is an indian , dont felt weird with his name&lt;br /&gt;that is just his nick name&lt;br /&gt;he took over Sir Edmund class so he teaches us STATISTICS ! again  -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realized all the lecturer is funny and full of sense humor&lt;br /&gt;heart them so much&lt;br /&gt;never stop laughing XD&lt;br /&gt;another thing is i spotted lots guys =D&lt;br /&gt;they are doing diploma in business and some are higher post&lt;br /&gt;damn ! i should take business !&lt;br /&gt;i just realized Mr.MK cousin is studying there too&lt;br /&gt;their generation is all so ABC =)&lt;br /&gt;i called Mr.MK and says about his cousin&lt;br /&gt;dating tomorrow , aww ~&lt;br /&gt;been years i've never saw him&lt;br /&gt;never knew he got FB also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr.B invited me to go Live tonight&lt;br /&gt;not sure im going or not&lt;br /&gt;i got a lil homework to do T.T&lt;br /&gt;never been there before&lt;br /&gt;lazy wanna club also =X&lt;br /&gt;anyway thanks for inviting =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;college life is fun !&lt;br /&gt;not how my friends describe =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to sleep&lt;br /&gt;im exhausted !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-7709180747204512733?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7709180747204512733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=7709180747204512733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/7709180747204512733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/7709180747204512733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/07/today.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDLy64S7mgI/AAAAAAAABls/wBGmh3s9ymU/s72-c/IMG_0047_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-5205059003451413237</id><published>2010-07-05T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T23:27:33.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDHuiBd_rjI/AAAAAAAABlc/kUS44Y66STs/s1600/IMG_0051_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDHuiBd_rjI/AAAAAAAABlc/kUS44Y66STs/s320/IMG_0051_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490431689018551858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;loving my iP cover , Pink Devil ! ngiak ngiak ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda lazy to post about sat n sun thinggy , so forget about it&lt;br /&gt;let's say about today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day of college&lt;br /&gt;meet some new friends&lt;br /&gt;walk around&lt;br /&gt;Mr.Edmund makes me awake , funny lecturer&lt;br /&gt;teaching me costing tomorrow , wee ~&lt;br /&gt;the staffs there is very friendly , not like other colleges&lt;br /&gt;saying hi here and there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything is ok , not including transport problem&lt;br /&gt;i dont felt like taking bus and walk to coll everyday with tons of things&lt;br /&gt;always have to think about transport problem when i go n back , fart it !&lt;br /&gt;FMLTTM !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friends never stop sms-ing me&lt;br /&gt;asking how was it ? in others people eyes ALC is not that good , maybe&lt;br /&gt;BUT the facilities and everything is there , just small&lt;br /&gt;the only thing is they only have accounting and business studies&lt;br /&gt;as Mr.Edmund said , everyone will easily get a job in this courses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still satisfied with it ,&lt;br /&gt;my brother is not happy&lt;br /&gt;he wants me to go Monash or Sunway&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to stress up myself like my other friends&lt;br /&gt;having tons of assignment / presentations / exams every week  / n bla !&lt;br /&gt;although i have to go through all that , but mine is more on accounts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first day and i felt very tired&lt;br /&gt;i yawns for times&lt;br /&gt;when im home&lt;br /&gt;remove my foundation , remove my lens , wash my face n sleep !&lt;br /&gt;woke up on 7 pm&lt;br /&gt;never really sleep , too many calls -.-&lt;br /&gt;i really want to off my phone sometimes but i felt bad &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta end here&lt;br /&gt;bath and sleep&lt;br /&gt;yawns *&lt;br /&gt;im sure i cant update my blog as usual&lt;br /&gt;but i'll try my best =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-5205059003451413237?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5205059003451413237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=5205059003451413237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5205059003451413237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5205059003451413237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/07/gotta-end-here-bath-and-sleep-yawns-im.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDHuiBd_rjI/AAAAAAAABlc/kUS44Y66STs/s72-c/IMG_0051_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-5984435988945736696</id><published>2010-07-04T23:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T01:21:17.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDC8rPoFPtI/AAAAAAAABlU/sTOTMSYYnoo/s1600/IMG_0059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDC8rPoFPtI/AAAAAAAABlU/sTOTMSYYnoo/s320/IMG_0059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490095396879679186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY !&lt;br /&gt;sing k with my babes&lt;br /&gt;fun fun fun !&lt;br /&gt;after shouting and singing , my voice is back , my cough recovered -&lt;br /&gt;so guys , next time go KTV to cure your sickness&lt;br /&gt;i released out all my burden by ki-siao-ing with them&lt;br /&gt;my babe even cried for some personal problem , gambateh dear =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snap lots photos , lazy to upload here&lt;br /&gt;i never really touch my cammie , my dear A never stop snapping -&lt;br /&gt;view my facebook for more photos =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sing K , we went Old Town for my brunch , should be dinner -.-&lt;br /&gt;having fun chatting&lt;br /&gt;everyone went back , left me and babe J&lt;br /&gt;so we walk around&lt;br /&gt;went SASA , spend money again !&lt;br /&gt;then we sat taxi back home =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night ,&lt;br /&gt;have dinner with parents , bro and his business partner&lt;br /&gt;they chat theirs , i watch my fifa&lt;br /&gt;reached home and went McD&lt;br /&gt;watch fifa with my buddy and girls&lt;br /&gt;till 430am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home&lt;br /&gt;get screwed by parents n bro&lt;br /&gt;cos i told dad i will be home early n my phone out of battery&lt;br /&gt;so dad cant contact me and get worried&lt;br /&gt;sorry , my bad !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will update about my outing on sat n sun tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;mum screwing me&lt;br /&gt;starting college life tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;going without car , damn !&lt;br /&gt;surveyed about the public transport&lt;br /&gt;i think everything might be ok&lt;br /&gt;hope my angel will pop out when im lost tomorrow =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDC4grHwllI/AAAAAAAABk0/T2jrw3RcEeA/s1600/IMG_0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDC4gcuOJBI/AAAAAAAABks/RjLfUuXM-t4/s1600/IMG_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-5984435988945736696?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5984435988945736696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=5984435988945736696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5984435988945736696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5984435988945736696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/07/friday-sing-k-with-my-babes-fun-fun-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TDC8rPoFPtI/AAAAAAAABlU/sTOTMSYYnoo/s72-c/IMG_0059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-984447541348821743</id><published>2010-07-03T00:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T01:01:15.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mTBhHKK97uw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mTBhHKK97uw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;update my blog tomorrow ,&lt;br /&gt;im too exhausted today !&lt;br /&gt;happy yet a lil emo&lt;br /&gt;emo cos of YOU&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i felt so bad when you are not around me&lt;br /&gt;i felt , i lack of something&lt;br /&gt;lack of love ? lack of care ? lack of attention ? NO !&lt;br /&gt;is LACK OF HAPPINESS between US !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forget about it&lt;br /&gt;starts emo when i saw your sick face today&lt;br /&gt;a big sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms.E is right , i shouldn't expect so much&lt;br /&gt;it's time to forget something , something i want yet i cant get it&lt;br /&gt;let the time flow everything in air and disappear invisibly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- end with tears -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-984447541348821743?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/984447541348821743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=984447541348821743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/984447541348821743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/984447541348821743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/07/update-my-blog-tomorrow-im-too.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-4236267894885525295</id><published>2010-07-02T02:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T04:26:00.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>outing !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCzbqY0UGPI/AAAAAAAABkc/mEJkonDh818/s1600/stitch-WallPaper-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCzbqY0UGPI/AAAAAAAABkc/mEJkonDh818/s320/stitch-WallPaper-18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489003567120652530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;my lil cute Stitch ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;another outing day&lt;br /&gt;meet my long lost friends&lt;br /&gt;everyone starts saying i changed lots again , it's like again -.-&lt;br /&gt;ya , im fatter , with short untidy hair and with stupid flip flop&lt;br /&gt;i wore super simple today , cos i woke up late -.-&lt;br /&gt;a tee , black short pants and my purple Supra Sneakers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCzeNkCS6jI/AAAAAAAABkk/E6zRIkGX4yM/s1600/supratksociety.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCzeNkCS6jI/AAAAAAAABkk/E6zRIkGX4yM/s320/supratksociety.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489006370450762290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is it , im not willing to wear it&lt;br /&gt;but i had no idea what to wear&lt;br /&gt;Mum always complain i only wear that few heels regularly and the other i abandoned them -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr.K is the driver of the day&lt;br /&gt;both of us woke up late =X&lt;br /&gt;the others screwed us up&lt;br /&gt;meet at Sunway Pyramid&lt;br /&gt;9 of us , 5 boys 4 girls&lt;br /&gt;proud that we still can gathered up&lt;br /&gt;they are my tuition friends in Delta since i was standard 5-6&lt;br /&gt;they always ask me to continue attending tuition&lt;br /&gt;BUT i felt the time is so pack and i cant finish my homework&lt;br /&gt;last time i felt that , S6 i used to write lots BM essay , everyday , school homework.&lt;br /&gt;so after that i felt stress if i continue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im proud that we still contact to each other&lt;br /&gt;9 monkeys sitting behind the class , always together&lt;br /&gt;always go early and hang around at KP&lt;br /&gt;walked back to tuition center or run , if rain&lt;br /&gt;sweet memories with them =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today we gathered at Sunway Pyramid !&lt;br /&gt;two plan , Sunway Lagoon Theme Park / Bowling&lt;br /&gt;at last we decided to go theme park&lt;br /&gt;i had no idea why dont they plan earlier , but we are kind of spontaneous person =P&lt;br /&gt;Thanks God , my outfit suit to go theme park&lt;br /&gt;my baobeis' all wore heels , so we hunt some slipper before we enter&lt;br /&gt;i randomly take off my fake eyelashes , those girl salute me haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we bought all parks ticket&lt;br /&gt;we played almost all the park not include water park&lt;br /&gt;in amusement park&lt;br /&gt;my baobeis' shouted my name when they play the 360degree thinggy&lt;br /&gt;even the guys shout for no reason&lt;br /&gt;my ear drums send messages to my brain nerve that my ear is damn pain !&lt;br /&gt;they said im from outer space , cos im not afraid with those game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in extreme park&lt;br /&gt;we sat G-Force X ! damn nice&lt;br /&gt;my lung almost fly out i think&lt;br /&gt;i sat two times , call me insane =D&lt;br /&gt;we played paint ball , fart it!&lt;br /&gt;it's super pain when i get shoot , argh !&lt;br /&gt;it's blue black now , i had no idea why my boy like paint ball now -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in scream park&lt;br /&gt;we really scream like hell&lt;br /&gt;i felt like punching the "ghost"&lt;br /&gt;i scold fart u for 2 times , 9 of us scolded lots bad words&lt;br /&gt;i hate the ghost house , scare my shit out&lt;br /&gt;i wont go there anymore , depends my boy go with me =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in wildlife park&lt;br /&gt;of course is all about animals&lt;br /&gt;have lots fun at there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we hang out at Starbucks ! Frappucino , always my choice&lt;br /&gt;simple bought a tee , changed&lt;br /&gt;snap puri puri stickers , say cheese ~&lt;br /&gt;headed to Full House , nom nom !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back home&lt;br /&gt;headed to Restaurant Coconut Flower , Telok Gong&lt;br /&gt;uncle spent us dinner , brother at Genting so he never joined us&lt;br /&gt;love those food , im damn full so i ate a lil&lt;br /&gt;i almost slept when 4 of them is chatting , phone and camera out of battery&lt;br /&gt;nothing for me to do -.-&lt;br /&gt;so i just sit and join their conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home around 10&lt;br /&gt;i changed and jump on my bed&lt;br /&gt;i almost slept , but mum knocked the door&lt;br /&gt;have a short conversation with mum&lt;br /&gt;she asked why im so busy nowadays&lt;br /&gt;since i told her i want to take a rest before my college life starts&lt;br /&gt;but im enjoying my days with friends ! pity ah sou T.T&lt;br /&gt;mum bought me pei pa gou and 3 pack of Strepsil , Thanks Mum ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bath , online&lt;br /&gt;Mum came in my room n she thought i was sleeping cos i off my light&lt;br /&gt;i look so damn exhausted , normally i will sleep like a pig after a whole day outing&lt;br /&gt;but my new iP is still lack of apps , so i have to dl some&lt;br /&gt;not some is lots now , spend one hour to settle everything i used to have =)&lt;br /&gt;passed my old one to Dad , he want to try a touch screen phone&lt;br /&gt;he is so pro now , i just teaches him twice&lt;br /&gt;he asked me to dl some oldies songs , still finding&lt;br /&gt;Mum complained that he had no time to accompany her&lt;br /&gt;Mum said , they watched sunset at dont know near what river&lt;br /&gt;old yet so sweet ! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum planned a couple day out when my boy is back&lt;br /&gt;3 couple date , sounds so fun !&lt;br /&gt;BUT i'd no idea when he will be back&lt;br /&gt;talked to him not more than 1 hour a day T.T&lt;br /&gt;at least he sent me a morning message everyday , that's more than enough&lt;br /&gt;i knew he is busy , so i forgives him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow ,&lt;br /&gt;actually my buddy date me out for Karate Kid !&lt;br /&gt;he bought my ticket already , BUT i ffk-ed him&lt;br /&gt;change my plan&lt;br /&gt;join my babes sing K&lt;br /&gt;never meet them for almost half a year&lt;br /&gt;so this is the time , before im more busy -.-&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Mr.E &amp;amp; Mr.K !&lt;br /&gt;i can buy Karate Kid DVD to watch , but i cant meet my babes regularly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning ,&lt;br /&gt;will go Ambang Botanic , only super close friends knows why i go there&lt;br /&gt;with my brother for sure , excited !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that , headed to Aeon&lt;br /&gt;meet my babes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night ,&lt;br /&gt;have dinner with my family and brother business partner&lt;br /&gt;parents wants to meet him&lt;br /&gt;then ,&lt;br /&gt;bump to Station One meet my long lost friends for our trip planning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's 2 more days outing !&lt;br /&gt;hope i can wake up for the 1st day of college&lt;br /&gt;i still haven get my so called school bag and stationary yet&lt;br /&gt;Parents says , they might take off for my 1st day of college&lt;br /&gt;take my out for breakfast and go college and fetch me back home&lt;br /&gt;everything sounds so sweet  ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said no need , take off but not wake up early to send me to school , public transport can send me there .&lt;br /&gt;that's the word i means i want back my carrie ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;no car = sacs (my language)&lt;br /&gt;well , im sure i will be a temporary voiceless person , only temp. in class&lt;br /&gt;maybe one day or two days , after knowing friends then i will be the speaker XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nights&lt;br /&gt;it's 4:25A.M !&lt;br /&gt;35 minutes more for me to off to bed before my dad nag me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- end with happiness -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-4236267894885525295?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4236267894885525295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=4236267894885525295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/4236267894885525295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/4236267894885525295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/07/outing.html' title='outing !'/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCzbqY0UGPI/AAAAAAAABkc/mEJkonDh818/s72-c/stitch-WallPaper-18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-5762912743592880757</id><published>2010-07-01T02:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T04:59:45.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7fOGiOST3EE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7fOGiOST3EE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;addicted with this song !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today , WED , morning&lt;br /&gt;went out with my boy mother n sister&lt;br /&gt;look for house&lt;br /&gt;we went mont kiara and kenny hills&lt;br /&gt;i took lots photos , but i really lazy wan to take the USB plug out &gt;.&lt; paiseh , go search yahoo or whatever  both place house was awesome ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCumMWTQRhI/AAAAAAAABkU/OjYhgTces2o/s1600/bcc30bc16c724726b1b81c6dc826719e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCumMWTQRhI/AAAAAAAABkU/OjYhgTces2o/s320/bcc30bc16c724726b1b81c6dc826719e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488663301956060690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCumLx_FrPI/AAAAAAAABkM/0zKi8r5quKI/s1600/f752ff12cfc8459d909f897a07583647.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCumLx_FrPI/AAAAAAAABkM/0zKi8r5quKI/s320/f752ff12cfc8459d909f897a07583647.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488663292207803634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this one is mount kiara&lt;br /&gt;awesome right ? my jaw drop when i saw this&lt;br /&gt;brother ! i want mount kiara , not ambang botanic anymore !&lt;br /&gt;my brother will dump me at home and go genting tomorrow , good good good .&lt;br /&gt;i will remember , i want back my car u jerk !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B , aunt ask u to call her for your room renovation&lt;br /&gt;but i think u dont have to renovate anymore , just get some furniture&lt;br /&gt;i choose the room for u , hope u will like it =P&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for u to be back T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to topic&lt;br /&gt;after that , we had brunch at Tenji !&lt;br /&gt;at last , i went . dont call me sua ku&lt;br /&gt;we headed to Ikea&lt;br /&gt;i had melted for times today&lt;br /&gt;the house and ikea furniture , makes me melts&lt;br /&gt;i had said the word "very nice" for times today&lt;br /&gt;well , everything i saw today was very nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet my buddy at starbucks , kam ho&lt;br /&gt;Frappucino , slurp ~&lt;br /&gt;my girls all fat hao-ing at saloon&lt;br /&gt;so i joined them , i fat hao with them too -.-&lt;br /&gt;wash my hair and they curl a lil for me&lt;br /&gt;super likey !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopping awhile&lt;br /&gt;i break my record again , never bought anything =)&lt;br /&gt;snap puri puri sticker , woohooo~&lt;br /&gt;i look damn geli , argh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks my skinny sending me home&lt;br /&gt;have dinner with parents n uncle family&lt;br /&gt;meet back my girls at Station One&lt;br /&gt;online and chat with them , happy !&lt;br /&gt;all gathered together =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they decide to go clubbing&lt;br /&gt;BUT i decide to go home&lt;br /&gt;sorry guys =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still want to finish up the hk movie&lt;br /&gt;it's already 5AM T.T&lt;br /&gt;im super sleepy&lt;br /&gt;outing again tomorrow !&lt;br /&gt;out with my long lost friends&lt;br /&gt;cant ffk them&lt;br /&gt;i think i will die soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad start screwed me T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-5762912743592880757?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5762912743592880757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=5762912743592880757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5762912743592880757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5762912743592880757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCumMWTQRhI/AAAAAAAABkU/OjYhgTces2o/s72-c/bcc30bc16c724726b1b81c6dc826719e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-4731283729512878900</id><published>2010-06-29T01:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T03:04:16.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCjgUttcTSI/AAAAAAAABik/7gbjE9xgFes/s1600/DSC07169_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCjgUttcTSI/AAAAAAAABik/7gbjE9xgFes/s320/DSC07169_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487882792423148834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28th morning , 230 -430&lt;br /&gt;watched Argentina VS Mexico&lt;br /&gt;i support Argentina , my boy says im like a sports result reporter on fb -.-&lt;br /&gt;results : 3 - 1&lt;br /&gt;Tevex looks so hot ! =P&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Argentina ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for Argentina VS Germany !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up around 11am&lt;br /&gt;im freaking sleepy&lt;br /&gt;phone calls wakes me up , argh !&lt;br /&gt;i coughed like nobody business&lt;br /&gt;honey drink , pei pa gou , cough medicine from doctor doesnt cure my cough&lt;br /&gt;getting worst , give me a reason please ? i had no idea&lt;br /&gt;i will cough my lung out anytime&lt;br /&gt;around 1pm , i was shocked when bro is home !&lt;br /&gt;back with a plastic bag , guess what ?&lt;br /&gt;it's iPhone 3Gs ! ! ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;wohoooo~ happy&lt;br /&gt;i randomly grab and open it , he asked "say what?" . I LOVE YOU ! i said =)&lt;br /&gt;i just told him i will go lowyat and get my phone&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to Mr.D , he helped me to order one and i ffk-ed him&lt;br /&gt;he purposely wake up early to LY and wait me appeared on 3pm at Pavilion &lt;br /&gt;so sorry , owe u a meal !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my skinny girl fetched me and we headed to Pavilion&lt;br /&gt;we watched Toy Story 3 , finally ~&lt;br /&gt;i want to watch Karate Kid but too bad , my 2 girls watched -.-&lt;br /&gt;i cried at the end part , the whole movie is not bad , funny .&lt;br /&gt;went Dragon-i , i just want to eat siew long bao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 of us shopped around&lt;br /&gt;skinny girl make me want to buy Juicy Couture iPhone cover ! argh&lt;br /&gt;never buy , i try to ignore , quite nice .&lt;br /&gt;fine , i will buy a cheap one !&lt;br /&gt;STOP attract me with branded stuff please !&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can endure and be a good girl =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home around 8pm&lt;br /&gt;have dinner with family at Pandamaran&lt;br /&gt;back home awhile , out to McD for Netherlands VS Slovakia&lt;br /&gt;with Mr.CD , Ms.E &amp;amp; Ms.K&lt;br /&gt;my 2 girls busy online , CD and I concentrating with the match yet i online too -.-&lt;br /&gt;they want to stay till the next match , Brazil VS Chile&lt;br /&gt;but is on 2.30AM ! so we headed back to my house&lt;br /&gt;CD called his buddy , he worried that we will rap him  -.-&lt;br /&gt;his buddy came with beers &amp;amp; snacks, mum stares at me&lt;br /&gt;BUT i never drink at all , good girl =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone chilled in my room&lt;br /&gt;we watched HK movie , i almost slept !&lt;br /&gt;im tired from morning till now&lt;br /&gt;watching Brazil VS Chile now !&lt;br /&gt;Brazil play wise please , stop passing here and there&lt;br /&gt;is a match to second round and final , hopefully&lt;br /&gt;fart it , KAKA get a yellow card !&lt;br /&gt;why KAKA ? argh ! Brazil play wise please !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-4731283729512878900?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4731283729512878900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=4731283729512878900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/4731283729512878900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/4731283729512878900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/06/28th-morning-230-430-watched-argentina.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCjgUttcTSI/AAAAAAAABik/7gbjE9xgFes/s72-c/DSC07169_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-871004970221516379</id><published>2010-06-28T01:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T02:15:11.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my fb inbox message is like bursting soon&lt;br /&gt;my blog had no place to leave comment and no chatbox&lt;br /&gt;so they went my FB and leave message&lt;br /&gt;smart !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of them asking which phone is the best&lt;br /&gt;since im damn free now&lt;br /&gt;so let me randomly give some comment about the phone i used before&lt;br /&gt;not all my phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCeOC3aHQrI/AAAAAAAABic/WK1CCE02Tss/s1600/e72.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCeOC3aHQrI/AAAAAAAABic/WK1CCE02Tss/s320/e72.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487510850858599090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NOKIA E72 !&lt;br /&gt;a business use phone&lt;br /&gt;watching youtube is the best =X&lt;br /&gt;i never really use this phone&lt;br /&gt;cos i hate the keypad !&lt;br /&gt;my hand is too fat and my nails is long&lt;br /&gt;so is hard for me to press&lt;br /&gt;not mine , my bf one BUT he left at my house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCeNwtvdQmI/AAAAAAAABiU/_N6kd3qAobE/s1600/curve-8900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCeNwtvdQmI/AAAAAAAABiU/_N6kd3qAobE/s320/curve-8900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487510539026121314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BlackBerry Curve 8900 !&lt;br /&gt;i hate the keypad too , as i said up there&lt;br /&gt;the roller sucks , tooooo sensitive , is hard for me to enter an application&lt;br /&gt;maybe im not good in it !&lt;br /&gt;i only love BBM and the camera is clearer&lt;br /&gt;it will be cool if it got touch screen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCeNwXiCcDI/AAAAAAAABiM/SVroTWTgGV8/s1600/iphone-3gs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCeNwXiCcDI/AAAAAAAABiM/SVroTWTgGV8/s320/iphone-3gs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487510533064257586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apple iPhone 3G !&lt;br /&gt;i love this the most among all&lt;br /&gt;everything is good , but only the camera&lt;br /&gt;i think iPhone user knows it&lt;br /&gt;and also no bluetooth , some of them never knew about it&lt;br /&gt;the problem is i cant bluetooth-ing with my friends&lt;br /&gt;but the application is all awesome !&lt;br /&gt;so i think i dont need a bluetooth&lt;br /&gt;i want to upgrade to 3Gs , im getting it tomorrow =X&lt;br /&gt;everyone hypnotizing me saying that 3Gs is better&lt;br /&gt;4G launch in Malaysia on September , as i heard&lt;br /&gt;so i think i better change 3Gs than waiting for no reason !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCeNvnqFA-I/AAAAAAAABiE/D4mwLckpLck/s1600/se-satio-1_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 308px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCeNvnqFA-I/AAAAAAAABiE/D4mwLckpLck/s320/se-satio-1_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487510520213079010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SE Satio !&lt;br /&gt;red is awesome , but too bad i sell off&lt;br /&gt;when i played with my brother one , i regret selling it !&lt;br /&gt;the camera is awesome , i heart it&lt;br /&gt;it wont lag , but will be a lil slower when u enter an application&lt;br /&gt;not so fast as other phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCeNvX_YOaI/AAAAAAAABh8/OGt0xHTC3ic/s1600/nokia_n97_mini_photos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCeNvX_YOaI/AAAAAAAABh8/OGt0xHTC3ic/s320/nokia_n97_mini_photos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487510516007451042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nokia N97 mini !&lt;br /&gt;i dont really love Nokia at the first&lt;br /&gt;but now i love it !&lt;br /&gt;everything is good , sensitivity was good&lt;br /&gt;suit those fellows who like to lan yao yeng cos its really yeng !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as u guys saw&lt;br /&gt;i love touch screen phone&lt;br /&gt;i had no high expectation with phones&lt;br /&gt;good camera , look good and more applications !&lt;br /&gt;that's what i want !&lt;br /&gt;i change phone like i change clothes&lt;br /&gt;parents always complained but i never really use those gadgets&lt;br /&gt;i protect them too well , i put in my drawer n lock it&lt;br /&gt;but now , i took all out and use&lt;br /&gt;the old one is in the drawer&lt;br /&gt;sorry for betraying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i prefer using old phones&lt;br /&gt;if it lost i wont felt toooo sad&lt;br /&gt;im worry about bag snatcher or whatever crime&lt;br /&gt;cos i used to sit bus and taxi , last time .&lt;br /&gt;but not now , so i take them out and say HI to the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phone represent a person personality , some said&lt;br /&gt;but i dont think so&lt;br /&gt;even some rich fellows use cheap phone&lt;br /&gt;LOW PROFILE ! i likey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knew this article is bored but i had no time to reply one by one&lt;br /&gt;so i just randomly describe what i know and the good of the phone that i know&lt;br /&gt;enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end with sleepy eyes-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-871004970221516379?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/871004970221516379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=871004970221516379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/871004970221516379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/871004970221516379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-fb-inbox-message-is-like-bursting.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCeOC3aHQrI/AAAAAAAABic/WK1CCE02Tss/s72-c/e72.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-6145195292020473295</id><published>2010-06-27T02:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T04:47:13.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCZX5MzJ3lI/AAAAAAAABh0/QSXNsd5MP74/s1600/DSC07172_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCZX5MzJ3lI/AAAAAAAABh0/QSXNsd5MP74/s320/DSC07172_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487169836197469778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ITALY ! but sorry , i support BRAZIL !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around 10pm&lt;br /&gt;i planned to sleep&lt;br /&gt;so i let my coussie to play my pc&lt;br /&gt;she never off my MSN&lt;br /&gt;and complained lots of them disturbing her -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lied down on bed and thinking of the busy guy i miss while playing iP games&lt;br /&gt;suddenly , Mr.CD called ! i knew he will date me out for supper -.-&lt;br /&gt;let me type down what he said in random . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CD : YY ! McD ?&lt;br /&gt;ME: late , sleep&lt;br /&gt;CD : dont act , shah alam , fetch u ar ?&lt;br /&gt;ME: mum 1st , wait . . . *mins later*&lt;br /&gt;ME: on , u fetch , mum no&lt;br /&gt;CD : come now , wait call , change n fast&lt;br /&gt;ME: ok , bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's the way we communicate&lt;br /&gt;only we know what we are talking about&lt;br /&gt;he used to bully me so i said he very noisy !&lt;br /&gt;so he said he wont be noisy anymore and talk in simple way&lt;br /&gt;that's how we start the alien language&lt;br /&gt;short words , both of us understand&lt;br /&gt;sometimes we stunt awhile and think what each other talking about XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simply wore a Polo Tee , i wore the wrong country , should wear USA !&lt;br /&gt;no cosmetics but fake eyelashes , without it my eyes looks sleepy&lt;br /&gt;cam whore a lil with my coussie&lt;br /&gt;we went shah alam mamak&lt;br /&gt;ate half plate of mee goreng and drank 2 cup of ice lemon tea !&lt;br /&gt;another half of mee goreng , Mr.KF ate&lt;br /&gt;ice lemon tea drive me crazy =X&lt;br /&gt;5 of us , never stop snapping photos&lt;br /&gt;Mr.CD starts snapping all of us for no reason and we never realize -.-&lt;br /&gt;so we start the war ! ngiak ngiak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid KF starts saying ghost story&lt;br /&gt;stupid CD drove to a damn dark n huge place&lt;br /&gt;we had no idea where is it -.-&lt;br /&gt;GPS saved my life !&lt;br /&gt;a damn cat make all of us scared , a white cat !&lt;br /&gt;we were in the car , the cat passed by the road and CD break immediately&lt;br /&gt;the cat still look at us and ran off&lt;br /&gt;it eyes is blue , fart it ! i hugged Ms.E&lt;br /&gt;honestly , i felt so uncomfortable after i look at the cat for like few seconds , argh !&lt;br /&gt;we went McD , have a sit&lt;br /&gt;relaxed ourselves , KF let me whacked him  =)&lt;br /&gt;sorry , if i whack too hard , i was afraid , i had no idea why&lt;br /&gt;is just a damn cat and all of us is so scared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since i felt uncomfortable&lt;br /&gt;so i asked them to stay over at my house&lt;br /&gt;i dont want my 2 big buddy go back KL in this kind of situation&lt;br /&gt;we just cant forget the cat face ! help me ! i kept thinking about it !&lt;br /&gt;4 of them is sitting on my bed and my bed is like going to break down -.-&lt;br /&gt;i had no idea how we sleep in a queen size bed&lt;br /&gt;i have to put my Stitchies and dolls on my PC table&lt;br /&gt;we planned to hug each other n sleep , not bad =)&lt;br /&gt;im waiting my maddie to wake up . blankets , pillows and mattress is in her room&lt;br /&gt;i dont think my bed can fit 5 of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brother is not back yet&lt;br /&gt;still having meeting at KL&lt;br /&gt;parents had never saw him for 3 days&lt;br /&gt;when parents is sleeping , he is back&lt;br /&gt;when parents went out for work , he is sleeping&lt;br /&gt;dad n mum have tons of things to talk to him&lt;br /&gt;BUT he is exhausted , he just start his business&lt;br /&gt;not very well  yet , he is still building the concrete and pillars on his business&lt;br /&gt;ADD OIL BROTHER ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting my boy to wake up ! he said he will wake up early for his assignments&lt;br /&gt;missing him so badly ! ! ! never talked to him for few days T.T&lt;br /&gt;busy busy and busy , so im missing him more&lt;br /&gt;kinda torturing me -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's 4.52 AM now&lt;br /&gt;3 of them slept&lt;br /&gt;Ms.E and I busy blogging =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i never sleep for 24+hours &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;big clap please *&lt;br /&gt;hope mum and busy guy wont read this sentence !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-6145195292020473295?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6145195292020473295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=6145195292020473295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/6145195292020473295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/6145195292020473295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_27.html' title='=)'/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCZX5MzJ3lI/AAAAAAAABh0/QSXNsd5MP74/s72-c/DSC07172_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-3972293278488573818</id><published>2010-06-26T15:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T17:26:18.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LY</title><content type='html'>i heard my friends saying that my brother is like VIP in lowyat -.-&lt;br /&gt;he called his friend , says what he want and collect when he reached there&lt;br /&gt;he try to change everything in his room n my room .&lt;br /&gt;we are in mood with gadgets now !&lt;br /&gt;we had no more idea what to buy , we bought everything we want so badly&lt;br /&gt;my wish list of the year is almost success&lt;br /&gt;2 more to go !&lt;br /&gt;impossible one -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bro bought SE SATIO&lt;br /&gt;as he owned one already&lt;br /&gt;this is for ah sou since they want to use couple phone like my boy and I using BB phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATIO was not bad , i used for few hours&lt;br /&gt;ah sou asked me to test and tell her how to use&lt;br /&gt;well , im smart in gadget =)&lt;br /&gt;say any bad words for the sentence up there haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCW02pGCj9I/AAAAAAAABhs/MaXT05IzfUA/s1600/se-satio-2_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCW02pGCj9I/AAAAAAAABhs/MaXT05IzfUA/s320/se-satio-2_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486990571857940434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCW02DM4ZHI/AAAAAAAABhk/ca4seYoeUaE/s1600/se-satio-1_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCW02DM4ZHI/AAAAAAAABhk/ca4seYoeUaE/s320/se-satio-1_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486990561686086770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he even brought back&lt;br /&gt;new headphone for my MACcie , i mean macbook , cute name huh -.-&lt;br /&gt;a printer , super cool one . heart it !&lt;br /&gt;STITCH game ! OMFG ! ILISM !&lt;br /&gt;Thanks bro , ILY !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday . night&lt;br /&gt;meet my girls and buddy at Starbucks !&lt;br /&gt;watching Portugal vs Brazil match , a must&lt;br /&gt;i was excited at the first , but im bored after that&lt;br /&gt;SO , i on my lappie and online ! the best way =)&lt;br /&gt;i was like frigging sleepy , BUT my driver , Mr.CD still wants to finish up the match&lt;br /&gt;reached home around 4+&lt;br /&gt;talk with my brother , watch DVDs&lt;br /&gt;great , lets clap for me -.-&lt;br /&gt;i just want to finished up the movie , after bath im super energetic&lt;br /&gt;Dad screwed me , Mum betrayed me ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;i told her not to tell Dad about my health problem , but she told&lt;br /&gt;fine , a early GREET from Dad -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my girls called me for BREAKFAST !&lt;br /&gt;but i had to stay at home n work for bro&lt;br /&gt;so , argh ! i have to stay at home then&lt;br /&gt;i had no idea where bro get so many customers  -.-&lt;br /&gt;i have to be nice with them , talk softly and entertain those rich fellows&lt;br /&gt;they told bro im funny n cute , duh !&lt;br /&gt;mum cooked me nest bird and gin seng ! woohooo~&lt;br /&gt;as she knew im not happy that she told Dad about my health problem and im coughing yet lost my voice&lt;br /&gt;so she said the nest bird is to say sorry to me and show her care to me , aww ~&lt;br /&gt;i almost cried , but i endure . im super sensitive with sweet words -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 5.17PM now&lt;br /&gt;off to bed , as i never slept&lt;br /&gt;BUT my phone kept ringing , FML !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week i will be frigging free COS ah sou will replace me for only a week&lt;br /&gt;Thanks ah sou !&lt;br /&gt;im dating with my friends for the whole week !&lt;br /&gt;i heart that !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-3972293278488573818?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/3972293278488573818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=3972293278488573818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/3972293278488573818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/3972293278488573818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/06/ly.html' title='LY'/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCW02pGCj9I/AAAAAAAABhs/MaXT05IzfUA/s72-c/se-satio-2_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-2113213056210531701</id><published>2010-06-25T16:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T17:32:31.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCRuBEk71MI/AAAAAAAABhc/Nwp7zbsEKso/s1600/23510_1137202250677_1845994494_265991_8129404_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCRuBEk71MI/AAAAAAAABhc/Nwp7zbsEKso/s320/23510_1137202250677_1845994494_265991_8129404_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486631210731689154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today . morning&lt;br /&gt;went hospital with mum !&lt;br /&gt;just to take my report&lt;br /&gt;doctor ask me take more rest because im lack of sleep&lt;br /&gt;it's true !&lt;br /&gt;Mum says she will keep all my DVDs if im sleeping late&lt;br /&gt;she warn me 11pm must sleep !&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can =(&lt;br /&gt;i hate mum control my life ! mum i want back my freedom PLEASE ! &lt;br /&gt;dont worry about me&lt;br /&gt;i knew you dont feel happy when you saw brother n I is so tiring after work&lt;br /&gt;BUT we are fine , no worries PLEASE !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afternoon , stayed at home&lt;br /&gt;watch HK movies ! addicted =(&lt;br /&gt;hearing more than 30 calls one day , no joke !&lt;br /&gt;i felt like dying , that's why i lost my voice n im coughing like nobody business T.T&lt;br /&gt;last time i use 2 days to finish up one HK movie BUT now 4 5 days&lt;br /&gt;keep press pause , answer calls , jot down important things and call back brother !&lt;br /&gt;getting insane soon -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going out to lowyat&lt;br /&gt;for bro new gadget&lt;br /&gt;we are crazy / in love with gadgets nowadays&lt;br /&gt;meet Mr.CD n Ms.E later , wuhoo ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to bath !&lt;br /&gt;be back later =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-2113213056210531701?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/2113213056210531701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=2113213056210531701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/2113213056210531701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/2113213056210531701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/06/today.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCRuBEk71MI/AAAAAAAABhc/Nwp7zbsEKso/s72-c/23510_1137202250677_1845994494_265991_8129404_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-4553946211410580385</id><published>2010-06-25T00:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T01:18:36.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>early in the morning&lt;br /&gt;meet my boy sister&lt;br /&gt;talked about her assignment&lt;br /&gt;she said i look cute with my new hair style -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meet my girls awhile ,&lt;br /&gt;they scolded me for the new hair style&lt;br /&gt;they always love me in long n curly hair , i miss my long hair too&lt;br /&gt;window shopping awhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed back home&lt;br /&gt;my girls have afternoon class&lt;br /&gt;stayed at home , watch dvds , sms , play with my two new cammies and cough like no body business -.-&lt;br /&gt;one word bored !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night meet with " someone n someone"&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to him =)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Mr.CD for saving my life and spending me dinner&lt;br /&gt;we went full house for dinner&lt;br /&gt;i love there as usual&lt;br /&gt;never stop snapping photos with my new cammie&lt;br /&gt;i had no idea why it is so freaking clear -.-&lt;br /&gt;after getting chicken pox , i have to edit my photos , argh !&lt;br /&gt;fart it ! disaster !&lt;br /&gt;hate my face to the max !&lt;br /&gt;ok fine , i just felt sad with my face&lt;br /&gt;ignore me =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ng30LzkA57I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ng30LzkA57I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this really help me lots&lt;br /&gt;better than reading the book&lt;br /&gt;makes me sleepy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-4553946211410580385?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/4553946211410580385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=4553946211410580385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/4553946211410580385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/4553946211410580385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/06/early-in-morning-meet-my-boy-sister.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-541943292883062836</id><published>2010-06-24T17:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T17:43:14.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bro brought 3 new gadgets home !&lt;br /&gt;2 is mine , 1 is his&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCMmTAlMupI/AAAAAAAABhU/ctqWsgz9Yas/s1600/165680-m17x-2_350-all-powerful.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 204px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCMmTAlMupI/AAAAAAAABhU/ctqWsgz9Yas/s320/165680-m17x-2_350-all-powerful.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486270879082789522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alienware laptop&lt;br /&gt;super cool , i like it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCMmSJiP-rI/AAAAAAAABhM/Wj77iVw8mNE/s1600/4090187286_971535c520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCMmSJiP-rI/AAAAAAAABhM/Wj77iVw8mNE/s320/4090187286_971535c520.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486270864306469554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the laptop keyboard color&lt;br /&gt;we can edit any color as we like&lt;br /&gt;super cool !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCMlWKZ0LUI/AAAAAAAABhE/G2pqvg_H6-g/s1600/powershotg11-banner_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCMlWKZ0LUI/AAAAAAAABhE/G2pqvg_H6-g/s320/powershotg11-banner_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486269833747377474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;as i didn't bought my brother a camera as his birthday&lt;br /&gt;BUT he knew i like it so much&lt;br /&gt;so he get one for me !&lt;br /&gt;wuhooo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCMlV4hNNVI/AAAAAAAABg8/Jgane-7dTFU/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCMlV4hNNVI/AAAAAAAABg8/Jgane-7dTFU/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486269828946539858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it's super clear&lt;br /&gt;even parents said so&lt;br /&gt;a very smart camera , why i said so&lt;br /&gt;because erm , i had no idea how to explain =P&lt;br /&gt;bro bought a EOS DSLR ! OMFG !&lt;br /&gt;a gadget i craved for long time&lt;br /&gt;BUT i always spent too much on my outfits&lt;br /&gt;never ever get a chance to save money for a EOS DSLR&lt;br /&gt;one word , im freaking happy !&lt;br /&gt;Thanks bro , i love you  ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still playing with my two new cammie !&lt;br /&gt;Mum said i will be busy and non stop playing with it&lt;br /&gt;im snapping this , snapping that&lt;br /&gt;super fun !&lt;br /&gt;G11 is really the best !&lt;br /&gt;im still thinking must i sell off my old gadgets&lt;br /&gt;i bought a rack from ikea and put all my gadget on&lt;br /&gt;and looks like its going to be full&lt;br /&gt;either i buy another rack or i sell some of them&lt;br /&gt;Mum nagging both of us for over spending =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway ,&lt;br /&gt;super thanks to bro !&lt;br /&gt;i heart you ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-541943292883062836?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/541943292883062836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=541943292883062836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/541943292883062836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/541943292883062836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/06/bro-brought-3-new-gadgets-home-2-is.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCMmTAlMupI/AAAAAAAABhU/ctqWsgz9Yas/s72-c/165680-m17x-2_350-all-powerful.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-5721214502008442696</id><published>2010-06-23T01:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T01:33:06.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCDuoHvRa0I/AAAAAAAABg0/rEc76hhdPAw/s1600/DSC00544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCDuoHvRa0I/AAAAAAAABg0/rEc76hhdPAw/s320/DSC00544.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485646719176764226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY to MY BELOVED BROTHER !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only one brother&lt;br /&gt;SO ,&lt;br /&gt;i love him the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he always give me the best he can ,&lt;br /&gt;when i had no transport , he will be my driver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter where i am , he will be there BUT he will simply nag&lt;br /&gt;i always simply say i want this i want that , honestly just for purpose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT he will take action , he will get what i want no matter how expensive it is&lt;br /&gt;whenever he scold me , i will ignore him because i know it is for my own good&lt;br /&gt;we even used to fight and argue till my parents cant endure us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always treated like a princess&lt;br /&gt;he is the one who spoiled me up&lt;br /&gt;no matter what i want , he will say "BUY"&lt;br /&gt;or , he will nag me cos i owned too many stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever i go out , i must tell him where i going and who im out with&lt;br /&gt;he will fetch me back when i had no transport so he will ask where i going&lt;br /&gt;if anything happen , he can call my friends and make sure im safe with them so he will ask who im out with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he wont ever let guys go near me&lt;br /&gt;if guys look at me he will get angry BUT i always say "they never saw before giant so they put their eye on me "&lt;br /&gt;he always remind me to be cautions with guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all his friends said he loves me lots, ya he do !&lt;br /&gt;he worry about me the most&lt;br /&gt;even my friends envy/jealous , because i had a brother that treat me so well !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he even loves me more than his gf&lt;br /&gt;no matter what problems , he will tell me first&lt;br /&gt;im always his listener / PA  / part time GF / sleep mate and forever his sister !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope his business will start soon , only semi start now &lt;br /&gt;i will always support and help him no matter what&lt;br /&gt;hope everything will go smoothly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope our dream will come true too&lt;br /&gt;really hope we can change everything we want soon&lt;br /&gt;dad n mum , please wait , we want both of u to stay in a better environment !&lt;br /&gt;please give us some time =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kor , &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥ ♥ ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-5721214502008442696?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5721214502008442696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=5721214502008442696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5721214502008442696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5721214502008442696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-birthday-to-my-beloved-brother.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCDuoHvRa0I/AAAAAAAABg0/rEc76hhdPAw/s72-c/DSC00544.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-1726777332928156488</id><published>2010-06-23T00:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T01:07:17.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCDqnj8PJiI/AAAAAAAABgs/fIFAl30QolQ/s1600/DSC07115_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCDqnj8PJiI/AAAAAAAABgs/fIFAl30QolQ/s320/DSC07115_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485642311520953890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;past few hour hair length !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCDpqXmgA1I/AAAAAAAABgk/iACDkCLW14A/s1600/DSC07161_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCDpqXmgA1I/AAAAAAAABgk/iACDkCLW14A/s320/DSC07161_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485641260236538706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;after hair cut ! ! !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCDoj_EoieI/AAAAAAAABgc/HsyeBkd61ko/s1600/DSC07160_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realized 3cm is so long&lt;br /&gt;see the different of my hair !&lt;br /&gt;my aunt say she will cut only 3cm&lt;br /&gt;to me 3cm is like damn little , so im okay with it&lt;br /&gt;BUT when i realized my hair is so short im freaking not happy&lt;br /&gt;i even never eat my dinner , call me insane or whatever !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's too late to regret because she had cut&lt;br /&gt;so mum keep comfort me&lt;br /&gt;im satisfied with my hair color , is what i want&lt;br /&gt;but the hair length is not what i want ! &lt;br /&gt;i swear i wont let my aunt touch my hair , i rather spend few hundred !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when im home ,&lt;br /&gt;Dad was not happy with my hair&lt;br /&gt;he always want me in long hair , he simply love my past few hours hair !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd , i told my boy in MSN&lt;br /&gt;on skype , he was not happy yet scolded me -.-&lt;br /&gt;he also simply love my previous hair ! T.T&lt;br /&gt;at last he say i still look cute and not that matured&lt;br /&gt;means i looks like small girl . argh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd , brother haven saw me yet&lt;br /&gt;im sure he will screwed me too&lt;br /&gt;he dont like me in short hair too -.-&lt;br /&gt;he just say he will sponsor me to curl my hair&lt;br /&gt;but now , i want him to sponsor me a coffin more !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have to meet my girls and my boy mum and sister tomorrow !&lt;br /&gt;i tried to wear hair extension BUT my hair extension is black and my hair color is brownish =(&lt;br /&gt;Cindy Ngin ; just accept it , too late to regret !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of my buddy start calling me xiu mui mui -.-&lt;br /&gt;regret showing them on Skype&lt;br /&gt;i rather be old nanny than xiu mui mui !&lt;br /&gt;im insane now , just let me digest it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never felt so regret before !&lt;br /&gt;T......T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-1726777332928156488?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/1726777332928156488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=1726777332928156488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1726777332928156488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/1726777332928156488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/06/past-few-hour-hair-length-after-hair.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCDqnj8PJiI/AAAAAAAABgs/fIFAl30QolQ/s72-c/DSC07115_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-6688804593421683944</id><published>2010-06-22T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T00:44:32.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCDXE_mlPaI/AAAAAAAABgM/8_8UO3ONxns/s1600/DSC07156_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCDXE_mlPaI/AAAAAAAABgM/8_8UO3ONxns/s320/DSC07156_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485620826929970594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20th . night&lt;br /&gt;fetch my aunt home&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;fetch my boy to KLIA !&lt;br /&gt;damn hmm seh tak him , i hate KLIA to the max !&lt;br /&gt;hate driving back alone , turn speaker volume louder and hear song&lt;br /&gt;i hate silent sounds&lt;br /&gt;meet my girls at old place&lt;br /&gt;at last my Ms.E is back !&lt;br /&gt;have a drink and we headed to Ms.E house&lt;br /&gt;drink beer and chat till morning&lt;br /&gt;laughed and cried , cried more&lt;br /&gt;we just love to share our secrets&lt;br /&gt;i felt better after saying out my problems , pheeew ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around 8+&lt;br /&gt;some of them shouting for starvation -.-&lt;br /&gt;so we headed to Chi Liung for BKT !&lt;br /&gt;nom nom , love it so badly&lt;br /&gt;after that , we headed back home&lt;br /&gt;change , bath&lt;br /&gt;n&lt;br /&gt;slept like a pig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night ,&lt;br /&gt;bring my family and my godparents out for dinner&lt;br /&gt;at Taman Rakyat&lt;br /&gt;re-celebrate fathers day&lt;br /&gt;bro and I was busy on sunday&lt;br /&gt;back to godparents house&lt;br /&gt;chat + drink tea&lt;br /&gt;i was busy watching matches&lt;br /&gt;i never had enough sleep after Fifa World Cup starts , damn !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-6688804593421683944?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/6688804593421683944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=6688804593421683944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/6688804593421683944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/6688804593421683944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/06/20th.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TCDXE_mlPaI/AAAAAAAABgM/8_8UO3ONxns/s72-c/DSC07156_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-7474735102306054865</id><published>2010-06-20T18:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T19:40:54.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TB3xJ6c6pTI/AAAAAAAABgE/ikFMYF0OTTI/s1600/DSC07138_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TB3xJ6c6pTI/AAAAAAAABgE/ikFMYF0OTTI/s320/DSC07138_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484805073818789170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday . afternoon&lt;br /&gt;my boy and I&lt;br /&gt;went dad stall , have our brunch&lt;br /&gt;update our StreamyX line to WiFi line&lt;br /&gt;faster , better and i can online anytime with my phonies !&lt;br /&gt;only in my house area&lt;br /&gt;i dont have to spend money for whatever broadband anymore !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bring my two naughty baby n aunt for shopping&lt;br /&gt;my two baby is so naughty !&lt;br /&gt;my hand almost break into 2 , keep pull me here n there&lt;br /&gt;my leg is fine with the wedges shoes ! very 1st time i felt comfortable =)&lt;br /&gt;never bought anything , proud *&lt;br /&gt;BUT i still spend money on milk shake and Frappucino , Starbucks -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went grandparents house awhile&lt;br /&gt;ciao back home , bath&lt;br /&gt;went grandparents house for Fathers Day celebration&lt;br /&gt;helped my godmother with her things awhile&lt;br /&gt;back home n slept !&lt;br /&gt;im so tired , totally exhausted&lt;br /&gt;not physically but mentally !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-7474735102306054865?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/7474735102306054865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=7474735102306054865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/7474735102306054865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/7474735102306054865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/06/yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TB3xJ6c6pTI/AAAAAAAABgE/ikFMYF0OTTI/s72-c/DSC07138_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-5846313495248494536</id><published>2010-06-19T18:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T19:30:39.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loo loo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TByj0g_7McI/AAAAAAAABf8/dZw2klam_n8/s1600/tumblr_kvbxw0xECV1qzh6f2o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TByj0g_7McI/AAAAAAAABf8/dZw2klam_n8/s320/tumblr_kvbxw0xECV1qzh6f2o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484438568837001666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TByj0NMePyI/AAAAAAAABf0/uBV3hAl9ku0/s1600/paul-smith-fisheye-no2-lomo-camera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TByj0NMePyI/AAAAAAAABf0/uBV3hAl9ku0/s320/paul-smith-fisheye-no2-lomo-camera.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484438563520921378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TByjzyOlVgI/AAAAAAAABfs/abvEXjN9dRc/s1600/fisheye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TByjzyOlVgI/AAAAAAAABfs/abvEXjN9dRc/s320/fisheye.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484438556282017282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lomo camera !&lt;br /&gt;loo loo bought me this , as he promise and i completed the task&lt;br /&gt;Thanks loo loo , i'll get what you want before you going back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he bought me the whole white one&lt;br /&gt;Paul Smith one still look nicer , never mind&lt;br /&gt;i still love what he gave me =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he force me to post an article and thank him&lt;br /&gt;so i did it !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss.MJ ;&lt;br /&gt;i get you invitation card already , thanks !&lt;br /&gt;i promise i will attend !&lt;br /&gt;happy always , take good care of yourself and baby&lt;br /&gt;meet you soon =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will update my blog about today when im back&lt;br /&gt;and and and&lt;br /&gt;depends on my battery life =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-5846313495248494536?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5846313495248494536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=5846313495248494536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5846313495248494536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5846313495248494536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/06/loo-loo.html' title='loo loo'/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TByj0g_7McI/AAAAAAAABf8/dZw2klam_n8/s72-c/tumblr_kvbxw0xECV1qzh6f2o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-5049013543688663022</id><published>2010-06-18T15:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T20:37:17.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yippie !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TBskKdcejQI/AAAAAAAABfM/_h4XbZvYizM/s1600/DSC07110_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TBskKdcejQI/AAAAAAAABfM/_h4XbZvYizM/s320/DSC07110_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484016733375073538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TBskMjsw5_I/AAAAAAAABfk/_HWT8GJP7Ok/s1600/DSC07143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TBskMjsw5_I/AAAAAAAABfk/_HWT8GJP7Ok/s320/DSC07143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484016769413736434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TBskMG0VooI/AAAAAAAABfc/T0IiHg8ppzE/s1600/DSC07142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TBskMG0VooI/AAAAAAAABfc/T0IiHg8ppzE/s320/DSC07142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484016761660875394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TBskLCXtvdI/AAAAAAAABfU/-14C3wBzWH0/s1600/DSC07141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TBskLCXtvdI/AAAAAAAABfU/-14C3wBzWH0/s320/DSC07141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484016743287209426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our trip canceled ! T.T&lt;br /&gt;we called 3 -5 hotel in Penang&lt;br /&gt;once we ask , their answer will be "fully booked"&lt;br /&gt;so we just went Malacca and night went Genting&lt;br /&gt;one day trip with my bro , ah sou and my boy !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17th , morning&lt;br /&gt;we went Aeon , ate McDonald&lt;br /&gt;we spend 2hours + at there&lt;br /&gt;BUT 4 of us bought lots things&lt;br /&gt;brother , ah sou , my boy and I , we bought Polo Tee at Polo Haus !&lt;br /&gt;brother n ah sou bought Spain !&lt;br /&gt;my boy n I bought Brazil !&lt;br /&gt;well , dad n mum bought too so we must get it too&lt;br /&gt;parents bought Argentina , they just simply love blue &lt;br /&gt;we plan to wear on Fathers Day =)&lt;br /&gt;bro n my boy bought Polo shoes also , damn nice is totally damn nice !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah sou and I bought heels at Opera&lt;br /&gt;kind of regret buying that heels , after i wear , im like super tall and my boy complained&lt;br /&gt;well , im still short when i stand beside him with the heels on&lt;br /&gt;he was not around when i was buying&lt;br /&gt;ah sou , bought 2 heels and a gladiator !&lt;br /&gt;her owned a pair of beautiful leg , she looks good in any type of shoe ! envy ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went Bata for the Nike shoe i wanted !&lt;br /&gt;my "fans" will know which shoe i mean&lt;br /&gt;finally , i bought u back ! woohooo~&lt;br /&gt;wear immediately =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when ah sou and me at Opera&lt;br /&gt;my boy sent me Stitchies photos ?&lt;br /&gt;i forced him to buy for me , but he say "no money !"&lt;br /&gt;so i ignore him and i will go hunt the toys department myself&lt;br /&gt;BUT he bringing two bag when he meet us at Bata&lt;br /&gt;i though he bought clothes or whatever , so i ignored him&lt;br /&gt;he asked me to carry the plastic bags , he wanted to test the shoe&lt;br /&gt;SO i open n have a look , it's STITCH ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;i send a message and saids "Thanks"&lt;br /&gt;then we look at each other n smiled&lt;br /&gt;brother said "can u guys just dont ki hiao and faster ?"&lt;br /&gt;brother = disturbance !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we headed to Malacca  !&lt;br /&gt;eat chicken rice , the famous one&lt;br /&gt;lots human being waiting at there + hot !&lt;br /&gt;we ate super lots nice food = my weight will gain !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go Red House and lots , just lazy wanna type  &gt;. &lt;&lt;br /&gt;the two guy is busy with their DSLR&lt;br /&gt;ah sou and me , keep want to buy things =P&lt;br /&gt;never bought anything special , just some cheap stuff and food !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to klang , meet brother friends&lt;br /&gt;headed to GENTING !&lt;br /&gt;cold + nonstop sneezing !&lt;br /&gt;Thanks B , for the jacket =)&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks is the best place , frappucino is a must !&lt;br /&gt;guys went casino , my boy is not legal to go in BUT he still went in&lt;br /&gt;my two precious one won few hundreds , happy ! mine at last =P&lt;br /&gt;the boys busy chatting about business&lt;br /&gt;ah sou , Ms.E and I is super sleepy !&lt;br /&gt;i slept on my boy back , damn comfortable =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home&lt;br /&gt;4 of us is totally exhausted&lt;br /&gt;i remove my make up and lens&lt;br /&gt;wash my face&lt;br /&gt;wait my boy to finish bath till i slept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day trip with all my precious one&lt;br /&gt;conclusion happy and tired !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- end with loves and happiness -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/633120015506627625-5049013543688663022?l=yingyingdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/5049013543688663022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=633120015506627625&amp;postID=5049013543688663022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5049013543688663022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/633120015506627625/posts/default/5049013543688663022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yingyingdiary.blogspot.com/2010/06/yippie_18.html' title='yippie !'/><author><name>ying ying</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01213988122207335305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cUih3N185ts/SG8URad-oYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/4Lzii5AW02g/S220/DSC02565+modified.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cUih3N185ts/TBskKdcejQI/AAAAAAAABfM/_h4XbZvYizM/s72-c/DSC07110_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-633120015506627625.post-3655579741860574944</id><published>2010-06-16T23:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T11:39:24.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pONQbdLYjKY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pONQbdLYjKY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched this movie with my boy&lt;br /&gt;...早熟...&lt;br /&gt;i cried like nobody business&lt;br /&gt;Ms.N recommended me to watch&lt;br /&gt;she said hope u will cry , evil girl =P&lt;br /&gt;there is no reason when you love a person&lt;br /&gt;you can change for him or her&lt;br /&gt;that is the power of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g4C2c5J2oKw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g4C2c5J2oKw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we make a video of this song =)&lt;br /&gt;stupid him kept make me smile while im singing -.-&lt;br /&gt;i will stab him if he post out&lt;br /&gt;we just simply addicted with this song =)&lt;br /&gt;our message ring tone !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what happened to my friends ?&lt;br /&gt;i read kinds of sad status / personal message in FB / MSN&lt;br /&gt;not one but lots of them&lt;br /&gt;heard kinds of problems , i tried my best to advice them / talk to them&lt;br /&gt;released out their burden / stress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr.CD , called me this morning and tell me how much she miss her and lots&lt;br /&gt;i really lots my mind , i had no idea how to advice him&lt;br /&gt;i faced something like him before, so end up , i cried for no reason&lt;br /&gt;not missing him or what , just felt that im kinda stupid and till now i really hate him !&lt;br /&gt;i though only guy will do that , i cant imagine she done that to CD&lt;br /&gt;do you know how much CD love you , he fly here n there just for you&lt;br /&gt;as i know him , he is a cheerful guy , always give us happiness&lt;br /&gt;but now , he is so so so down . he tried to smiled and get up from where he dropped&lt;br /&gt;but he cant , he cant forget you !&lt;br /&gt;when i heard u guys are going to engaged , im damn happy !&lt;br /&gt;at last my besties sacrifice worth it , BUT after 2 months i heard lots negative news from Ms.E&lt;br /&gt;im shocked yet felt like scolding you because you hurt him so badly !&lt;br /&gt;but i'd no right to do anything , so i just ignored and all of us tried to accompany him&lt;br /&gt;CD ; we want you to be back ! the one who always bully me and make me laughed till stomachache . please come back to us ,  and leave the place you hate . we hope we can pull u out from that place !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : we are just best friends , dont think about others .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms.E ;&lt;br /&gt;my small lil girl , always hang up her bright smile on her face&lt;br /&gt;whenever we are out , she is like our "hoi sam goh"&lt;br /&gt;but we heard news about her , and we knew you dont wanna mention&lt;br /&gt;so we wont ask , is because we are waiting you to tell us !&lt;br /&gt;really hope you can talk to them , although we knew there is no more solving methods&lt;br /&gt;so we just wish both of them are happy with their own life&lt;br /&gt;at least they are happy now , but we know how you felt&lt;br /&gt;you are a kind of low profile person , dont ever tell us what happens till we heard news from the others&lt;br /&gt;girl , talk to us ok ? stop hiding from us , we always laugh and cry together , right ?&lt;br /&gt;why not this time ? please reply our messages and answer calls , we really worry about u !&lt;br /&gt;6 of us had planned to go your house next wednesday , we will knock your door till you open or break down the door&lt;br /&gt;we dont give a damn on it !&lt;br /&gt;i beg u to reply my message and answer my calls , im worry about u !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only know what really happened to my two besties up there&lt;br /&gt;the others , im not brave enough to ask u guys&lt;br /&gt;some of them just dont want others to know about their sad story&lt;br /&gt;so as i dont li
