<?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-900804205719076513</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:00:24.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tessa 테 싸 (&gt;")&gt;</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>119</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-3198908671671280585</id><published>2009-11-06T14:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T14:14:53.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's HERE!</title><content type='html'>The Traplex 2009 blogs are here!!! *jumps up and down* X)&lt;div&gt;So people, please support us. We are Unit 3 a.k.a Pheonix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please come and support us during campfire night.... (if we get through the auditions)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will update A.S.A.P when i get the date. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But first, here's the link to the &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://unit3-traplex2009.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you lots &amp;amp; lots for your support. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tata!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-3198908671671280585?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/3198908671671280585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=3198908671671280585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/3198908671671280585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/3198908671671280585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-here.html' title='It&apos;s HERE!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-700281480367745906</id><published>2009-10-19T23:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T23:19:15.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Meeting</title><content type='html'>Hey people.&lt;br /&gt;Today was..... tiring, but fun at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;Well, we had our first meeting. whee. XP&lt;br /&gt;So at 11 something, &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sheng&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;JoJo&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Winnie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zara&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was already here as she slept over.&lt;br /&gt;Us girls started discussing while the 2 guys went down to have their lunch.&lt;br /&gt;At 12.30, they came back with &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gene&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nicole&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; reached later.&lt;br /&gt;The guys decided to come up &amp;amp; kacau our dance practice. ==&lt;br /&gt;My whole room was trashed. *&lt;em&gt;grrr&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Then we started coming up with names for our unit.... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;funny&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ones! lol.&lt;br /&gt;They got hungry soon, so we went down to 7-11 after &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ai Leen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; came.&lt;br /&gt;We played &lt;em&gt;split&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;bullshit&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;snap&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;uno&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;uno stacko&lt;/em&gt; after that.&lt;br /&gt;We were sitting in different groups.&lt;br /&gt;Different people wanted different things.&lt;br /&gt;When the clock hit &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;, poeple started going home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gene&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sheng&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;JoJo&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Chan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nicole&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; I went down to get &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt;'s dinner &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(she's vegetarian for 9 days)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we had a little &lt;em&gt;girl talk&lt;/em&gt;, then we headed to tuition.&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm here.&lt;br /&gt;Next meeting's on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Oh no gotta wake up early.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I bet it's going to be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F.U.N!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nights. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-700281480367745906?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/700281480367745906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=700281480367745906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/700281480367745906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/700281480367745906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/10/1st-meeting.html' title='1st Meeting'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-478363523363513256</id><published>2009-10-17T23:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T23:39:13.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kyuhyun &amp; Zhou Mi</title><content type='html'>안 영 하 새 요!&lt;br /&gt;Hey people.&lt;br /&gt;So I found this video on &lt;a href="http://www.allkpop.com/" target="_blank"&gt;all kpop&lt;/a&gt; starring Kyu Hyun 교 현 &amp;amp; Zhou Mi 周觅.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.http//www.youtube.com/watch?v=L9g7oWCeOYw/" target="_blank"&gt;Click here for the video.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the left : &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Si Won&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Dong Hae&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ryeo Wook&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Kyu Hyun&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Zhou Mi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Han Geng&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Keep your eyes on Kyu Hyun &amp;amp; Zhou Mi.&lt;br /&gt;Listen to Zhou Mi at 0:38. His voice cracked &amp;amp; that made Kyu Hyun crack up.&lt;br /&gt;Ryeo Wook managed to continue his part without laughing out loud. Si Won was looking at them weirdly. lol.&lt;br /&gt;A must watch for all SuJu fans.  Enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-478363523363513256?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/478363523363513256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=478363523363513256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/478363523363513256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/478363523363513256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/10/kyuhyun-zhou-mi.html' title='Kyuhyun &amp; Zhou Mi'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-3333551380008904662</id><published>2009-10-16T17:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T17:59:05.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I call, I call it  Chocolate Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Chocolate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brand New World...&lt;br /&gt;LG's new Chocolate phone has it's own tune sung by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SNSD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F(X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;SNSD's version is more classy whereas F(X)'s version is more upbeat.&lt;br /&gt;I prefer SNSD's version though. It fits the phone more. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393134849011051154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SthDkjUVapI/AAAAAAAAA3E/eEsHX1kx90Q/s320/Chocolate+Love+SNSD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the left : &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jessica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Tae Yeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Hyo Yeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yuri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Seo Hyun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;YoonA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Soo Young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tiffany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393134859607589138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SthDlKyvwRI/AAAAAAAAA3M/uRsKmIxePTo/s320/Chocolate+Love+F(X).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;From the left : &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Amber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Victoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Krystal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sulli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Check out their videos at these links.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//www.youtube.com/watch?v=f5l7jK2m6b4" target="_blank"&gt;SNSD's Chocolate Love&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//www.youtube.com/watch?v=KkP1tCJtGS0" target="_blank"&gt;F(X)'s Chocolate Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't upload the videos for some reason. == Sorry. Anyways, enjoy. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-3333551380008904662?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/3333551380008904662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=3333551380008904662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/3333551380008904662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/3333551380008904662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-call-i-call-it-chocolate-love.html' title='I call, I call it  Chocolate Love'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SthDkjUVapI/AAAAAAAAA3E/eEsHX1kx90Q/s72-c/Chocolate+Love+SNSD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-468879805328506390</id><published>2009-10-16T12:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T13:02:46.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm going crazy!</title><content type='html'>Hey. We're free from school for 5 days. Whee. Thank you Deepavali! haha. Sadly, I've got to get started on my logbook again. haih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's recap what happened in school after exams.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday : Absent from school so I know zilch. XD&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday : Boring! Did Science PEKA again. &gt;.&lt; Got exam marks. Ughh horrible much.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday : Boring too. Got marks again. I'm guessing the teachers' got to get it all done quick. I'm praying I do not drop to the 2nd class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for Monday. WHEE! Meetings meetings meetings! haha. =) Camp blog still not given to us yet. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm gonna go start my logbook now..... and watch TV too of course. hehe. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-468879805328506390?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/468879805328506390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=468879805328506390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/468879805328506390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/468879805328506390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-going-crazy.html' title='I&apos;m going crazy!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-8770845025941375435</id><published>2009-10-12T23:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T23:55:29.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm BACK!</title><content type='html'>Yay. After the torturing finals, I'm finally back. But... I'm not going to spend my time blogging here as TX is coming up. Yes people. Camp is here again. *Jumps up and down* X) So if you want to know what we're doing during the holidays that's gonna come, pls visit our blog. I will out it up as soon as I get the link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today was History &amp;amp; Art. We... oops I mean &lt;em&gt;they&lt;/em&gt; screamt their heads off once their teacher collected their papers. Our teacher was taking her own time collecting, making two rounds. The spirit to shout at the end died. ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my day was ruined thatnks to my parents. == No hibernation for me tomorrow. Gotta get my lazy bum to school. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK... that's about it. I'm gonna go enjoy my KPop music &amp;amp; the lovely internet that I've missed. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-8770845025941375435?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/8770845025941375435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=8770845025941375435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/8770845025941375435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/8770845025941375435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m BACK!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-2032953853373505916</id><published>2009-09-05T23:59:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T01:27:45.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing... =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;  Yay! I finally get to go out again. X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Zara fetched me to Queens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Met up with Zo, Edi, Chan, Nic and Nicole Linn in KFC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we went shopping for Nic's and Zo's b'day gifts. Belated. Sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Zo and Edi split up to get Nic's present while Chan and I kept her companied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zara and Nicole Linn went off with Adrian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got Nicole a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt; bear with a &lt;em&gt;tutu&lt;/em&gt;. XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378016417855186338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKNcCZ6JaI/AAAAAAAAAyc/WIHezkhO1Xc/s320/DSC01539.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hen Zo surprised me by giving me a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt; hippo as my super-belated present. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378017647536496626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKOjnUx3_I/AAAAAAAAAzE/oO_WX-Qa1-E/s320/DSC01580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378017656680850018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKOkJY9omI/AAAAAAAAAzM/QAoZ8YrdZ3I/s320/DSC01611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Zippo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In return, Zo got a green t-shirt with a white bunny on it. XD&lt;br /&gt;During potty-break...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378016423230595490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKNcWbgYaI/AAAAAAAAAyk/_ojDBGOmcK8/s320/DSC01540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378016432636113122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKNc5d9MOI/AAAAAAAAAys/xzD4ZbOefYk/s320/DSC01541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Nic...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378016437579077650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKNdL4c2BI/AAAAAAAAAy0/z5UEuVoqADE/s320/DSC01542.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chan making her exit from the toilet. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then, these retarded people got me a wallet for my b'day. lol. So i got 2 presents today. yay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378017678071495442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKOlZE4-xI/AAAAAAAAAzk/Z1r3quBlOPM/s320/DSC01586.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My legs were aching like hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Accompanied Nic to the grocery section. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sent her off after completing her list of groceries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before she left...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378017666950684434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKOkvpe3xI/AAAAAAAAAzU/NAMxUCXertE/s320/Photo-0780.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378017667235462146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKOkwtYPAI/AAAAAAAAAzc/NXfvID2jt_k/s320/Photo-0781.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Surrounded by 2 pretty girls... and I look retarded. ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So when everyone went home, Chan and I headed of to Forever 21 and there's when the vaining starts. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chan vain sendiri...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378019235242861138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKQAB_eYlI/AAAAAAAAAzs/F_a_5aMTJQ4/s320/Photo-0789.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378019246313649186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKQArO9NCI/AAAAAAAAAz0/CcBdJ4I7xZc/s320/Photo-0786.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378019250095906194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKQA5Ut3ZI/AAAAAAAAAz8/dp5H1r5FdtY/s320/Photo-0785.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378019259532800498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKQBcepcfI/AAAAAAAAA0E/MlJ_G0ZHEhE/s320/DSC01545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378019265276550658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKQBx4EHgI/AAAAAAAAA0M/a8IgPVdi3N4/s320/DSC01546.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378020868415635378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKRfGCNP7I/AAAAAAAAA0U/pb6Iv5M8lvc/s320/DSC01547.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Then the two of us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378020872494013058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKRfVOkWoI/AAAAAAAAA0c/TBmwTt-W0vA/s320/DSC01549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378020880528166418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKRfzKDzhI/AAAAAAAAA0k/dPNAfLIWS0c/s320/DSC01552.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Then the 3 of us. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378030035915026626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKZ0toYsMI/AAAAAAAAA1E/VTYzUnWYOj0/s320/DSC01560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378030030951290146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKZ0bI8FSI/AAAAAAAAA08/mRbrVJoechs/s320/DSC01559.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378030041731543362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKZ1DTJsUI/AAAAAAAAA1M/HhuOqByL7HQ/s320/DSC01553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378030046992051938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKZ1W5WruI/AAAAAAAAA1U/pUN6swiW8W8/s320/DSC01558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378030054681675666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKZ1zitB5I/AAAAAAAAA1c/126kQVlT2t0/s320/DSC01556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at Chan's house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378034818370510034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKeLFqoHNI/AAAAAAAAA2M/r3ST6NXXGgg/s320/DSC01564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378034825108715714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKeLexI-MI/AAAAAAAAA2U/ehtM8VVwhEE/s320/DSC01566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378034830757430226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKeLzz5g9I/AAAAAAAAA2c/N6y-0M9t7_A/s320/DSC01573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378034837276149122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKeMMGFRYI/AAAAAAAAA2k/FDFACF9r30k/s320/DSC01581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378034846341028434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKeMt3UWlI/AAAAAAAAA2s/kKqPPwh-2cs/s320/DSC01615.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nights. =)&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/900804205719076513-2032953853373505916?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/2032953853373505916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=2032953853373505916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/2032953853373505916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/2032953853373505916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/09/outing.html' title='Outing... =)'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SqKNcCZ6JaI/AAAAAAAAAyc/WIHezkhO1Xc/s72-c/DSC01539.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-8476048768321899386</id><published>2009-08-31T00:53:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T01:42:32.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New BBQ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; Yo people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Other than going to tuition today, we had a BBQ 'party'. lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My aunt, uncle &amp;amp; cousin came out from KL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So my dad decided to use his new BBQ stove. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375803272540327442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SpqwmBomDhI/AAAAAAAAAu8/7gn7ei19Imw/s320/DSC01503.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First round. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375803282634178274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SpqwmnPJ_uI/AAAAAAAAAvE/4d4KztW9m1A/s320/DSC01504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because Potter was naughty, we 'caged' him. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(We don't have a proper cage for him) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375803297852575362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Spqwnf7gToI/AAAAAAAAAvM/xFHE-fF5J0M/s320/DSC01505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prawns!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375803305942483202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Spqwn-ESgQI/AAAAAAAAAvU/zRmQZQK-mnk/s320/DSC01506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The uncooked meat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375803308588258626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SpqwoH7F1UI/AAAAAAAAAvc/SPbq3CyHEek/s320/DSC01507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prawns &amp;amp; CORN!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375803731298967330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SpqxAupLXyI/AAAAAAAAAvk/KzPauW2uHvQ/s320/DSC01508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prawns, chicken, lamb &amp;amp; corn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375803736869670802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SpqxBDZVj5I/AAAAAAAAAvs/KuxDtLhNzbc/s320/DSC01509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prawns! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375803742766533234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SpqxBZXQinI/AAAAAAAAAv0/WFHudzr1PiM/s320/DSC01510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mmm Mmm... toasted bread with butter and garlic. X) &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375803751767130482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SpqxB65KwXI/AAAAAAAAAv8/ULgH_musAuY/s320/DSC01511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Ze lamb. *drools* &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(It's the first time I &lt;em&gt;wanted&lt;/em&gt; to eat lamb)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375803761439421698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SpqxCe7ONQI/AAAAAAAAAwE/FFE1Bn7rF8c/s320/DSC01512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375804264492889730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Spqxfw8g9oI/AAAAAAAAAwU/adg-liRAJ8o/s320/DSC01514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I see gormet sausages. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375804261856377010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SpqxfnH6-LI/AAAAAAAAAwM/8al3V2wm62w/s320/DSC01513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The oil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375804275024817218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SpqxgYLhbEI/AAAAAAAAAwc/cXVYKIvRPrI/s320/DSC01515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375804902617284722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SpqyE6JOgHI/AAAAAAAAAxE/tMtdjGaFCwk/s320/DSC01522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375805337763732482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SpqyePMOXAI/AAAAAAAAAx8/vSGa9Id-XKY/s320/DSC01530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Chicken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375804279084989378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SpqxgnTiu8I/AAAAAAAAAwk/dKQxwYdZsVY/s320/DSC01516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Corn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375804289001906738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SpqxhMP64jI/AAAAAAAAAws/QGM0YC0C9NM/s320/DSC01517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poor Potter! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375804888995754530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SpqyEHZmciI/AAAAAAAAAw0/CwhFK81TJYA/s320/DSC01520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375804899308548962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SpqyEt0XM2I/AAAAAAAAAw8/RyiYJUOdrd8/s320/DSC01521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, when there's adults, there's WINE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375805321200958178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SpqydRfWeuI/AAAAAAAAAxs/9c170lG0fl8/s320/DSC01528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids' sparkling 'wine'. lol. But I took a few sips of the wine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375805716010698402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Spqy0QRVBqI/AAAAAAAAAyE/inZ7fqxNgCs/s320/DSC01531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375805724805727458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Spqy0xCOhOI/AAAAAAAAAyU/VjSL07_-tJA/s320/DSC01535.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Look at the fire. ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375805722280092738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Spqy0noEZEI/AAAAAAAAAyM/Y2XKDDf7W1M/s320/DSC01534.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My uncle &amp;amp; cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So my aunt was talking to my mum about my cousin in Singapore. Now my mum say I should try and get the scholarship and go to Singapore. ._. I mean the upside is that I'll be learning World History and BM won't be a compulsory thing, but. I don't think I want to leave Penang 'till college. I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Penang. XP Anyways, gonna head to bed now. Kind of tired. Happy Independence Day... ==.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-8476048768321899386?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/8476048768321899386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=8476048768321899386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/8476048768321899386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/8476048768321899386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-bbq.html' title='New BBQ'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SpqwmBomDhI/AAAAAAAAAu8/7gn7ei19Imw/s72-c/DSC01503.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-2252218558138729357</id><published>2009-08-23T00:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T00:23:16.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day...</title><content type='html'>hey.&lt;br /&gt;Have been on the computer for quite some time, but was too lazy to blog. XP&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, today was... boring.&lt;br /&gt;Went to... oops. I meant stayed at home.&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Today was a boring Sat for me. T.T&lt;br /&gt;Had my piano class at 11. I actually forgot about it 'till I saw the time. 0.o&lt;br /&gt;Gosh grade 7 &amp;amp; 8 scales are like &lt;em&gt;killer&lt;/em&gt;! *dies*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, Watched &lt;em&gt;The Journey To The Centre Of The Earth&lt;/em&gt;. An adventurous movie with some humour. lol.&lt;br /&gt;Ate a little bit of cake. yum. Wrapped my books. All 6 of them.&lt;strong&gt; ouch&lt;/strong&gt;. Backache. =D&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was at Jumbo, a new restaurant in Sg. Ara. Should try it. The price is quite resonable, and the service is outstanding. And most importantly, the food there is &lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt;. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to buy Lucidol &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(hair wax/cream for girls)&lt;/span&gt;, but my mum said no. =( Nevermind I &lt;em&gt;curi curi&lt;/em&gt; Nicole's mia. Can? XP Nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps... I just realized it's my blog's anniversary. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(lame I know) C=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pps... I want these!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372823445142396706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SpAadPiaXyI/AAAAAAAAAtM/hrMejDyY6IM/s320/Lucidol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-2252218558138729357?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/2252218558138729357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=2252218558138729357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/2252218558138729357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/2252218558138729357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-day.html' title='Another day...'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SpAadPiaXyI/AAAAAAAAAtM/hrMejDyY6IM/s72-c/Lucidol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-3409838454329835972</id><published>2009-08-22T00:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T00:39:04.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays... X)</title><content type='html'>Hey people. Enjoying the first few hours of your holidays? X)&lt;br /&gt;Let's see what happened today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning --- Woke up. Ate my &lt;em&gt;pau&lt;/em&gt;. =P Went to Dana. Painful legs. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon --- Went to school. Passed my folio to Wen Ji. Gosh I pray my folio will get full marks to help me in my finals. Went to Roadhouse Grill for lunch. Ate Fish wih Mexicana sauce. *yum* X) Went to mum's office. Finished my book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evening --- Went to D'Piazza for the so-called warehouse sales. Saw a nice dress. Mum won't buy it for me... as usual. *haih* went back home. Lingered around for about 30 minutes then we headed out again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night --- Bought a cake at Ritz. Brownie Cheese. *drools* Had dinner at Sumbu... Sumboyu... ok I forgot the restaurant's name. == Nice Jap food there. Great white tuna. =D&lt;br /&gt;Went to Gurney to shop. =P Bought a necklace, Zoanne's b'day present, some stationeries and revision books, and my iPod's silicon case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's the start of my holidays. Mum says I gotta wear a mask if I wanna go out. Sad. Nights. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-3409838454329835972?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/3409838454329835972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=3409838454329835972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/3409838454329835972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/3409838454329835972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/08/holidays-x.html' title='Holidays... X)'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-2406193629226363213</id><published>2009-08-21T00:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T01:17:35.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bunny!!!</title><content type='html'>21st August is a very special day. Yes people. It's someone's birthday. And that someone... is my dear &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(ok, &lt;em&gt;our&lt;/em&gt; dear)&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a.k.a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;u&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;May all your wishes come true. All the best to you. And here's your birthday song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy birthday to you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are born in a zoo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With the &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;kitties&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;pandas&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy birthday to you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank for being a great friend. I'm &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; glad you transfered to CGL. X) Anyways, I owe you a present. Remember to tell us when you are free. We &lt;em&gt;have to&lt;/em&gt; go out and celebrate. =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Love you ZO!&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&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/900804205719076513-2406193629226363213?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/2406193629226363213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=2406193629226363213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/2406193629226363213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/2406193629226363213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/08/bunny.html' title='bunny!!!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-3395146850291590087</id><published>2009-08-21T00:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T00:54:13.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Over!</title><content type='html'>Yeah... exams are over on Tuesday. Here comes HOLIDAYS!!!&lt;br /&gt;So I'm ditching school tomorrow. Don't have to see faces of idiots. WHOO!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I just finished my freaking Geography folio. Thank God!!!&lt;br /&gt;This is like my first time doing my folio last minute. I mean it. Usually it gets done at least 3 days before the due date.&lt;br /&gt;Curse the teachers for setting the due date 3 days after exams. haih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the class is getting repainted. Sadly, I have to take down &lt;em&gt;everything&lt;/em&gt; on my noticeboard. T.T&lt;br /&gt;Not again. ish. I just made it almost perfect, and down it goes again. It's so frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;They better paint it a nice colour and change the old notice board that's falling into pieces. ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go write another post. Will be back very soon. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-3395146850291590087?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/3395146850291590087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=3395146850291590087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/3395146850291590087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/3395146850291590087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-over.html' title='It&apos;s Over!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-5246401067669123217</id><published>2009-08-16T00:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T00:13:29.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Gosh!</title><content type='html'>Exam started today, yes. A Saturday. Sad ain't it?&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, today was Moral, BM and Science.&lt;br /&gt;Wasted my time memorizing the moral definitions. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;BM ringkasan was tough.&lt;br /&gt;Science, I think I screwed up. *dies*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Monday is History, English and Maths.&lt;br /&gt;History... oh gosh. *dies*&lt;br /&gt;English, let's hope my teacher is happy with my grammar.&lt;br /&gt;Maths, I just pray I don't forget the equations and how to calculate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling kind of down these days. Maybe it's because I've been staying up late studying?&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'll go read my storybook and knock out. X)&lt;br /&gt;Nights...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-5246401067669123217?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/5246401067669123217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=5246401067669123217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/5246401067669123217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/5246401067669123217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-gosh.html' title='Oh Gosh!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-5618198828484693891</id><published>2009-08-09T22:21:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T22:43:17.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoes!</title><content type='html'>I finally bought my Nike shoe! X) I've been searching for it in all the malls in KL... and back to QB, and I finally got it, at the right size, AND... at a discounted price!!! Don't you just love the Merdeka Sale? I know I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367969658220954706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sn7b9qNVxFI/AAAAAAAAAsk/zcyaEvTepmI/s320/DSC01430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367969659967245330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sn7b9wtsDBI/AAAAAAAAAss/MQ6NiQ4GslU/s320/DSC01431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Isn't it lovely? =D It's white, with a little bit of lime green and silver.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367969664993717826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sn7b-DcF7kI/AAAAAAAAAs0/YDi1ZbS0Be4/s320/DSC01432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Look at the design on the shoe. X)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;OK back to today, woke up early to send the grandma to temple. My maid went along with her. Give her a little taste of Malaysian temples. lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Went to testdrive Suzuki Swift while waiting. It's quite powerful for a small car &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(well don't compare it to a MINI).&lt;/span&gt; XP Love it, hope my parents will buy it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367971493951554098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sn7dog1nwjI/AAAAAAAAAtE/nzmQzB92PVA/s320/suzuki-swift.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The new one has the keyless function. Yup no keys. Cool eh? lol. The dashboard is practical. Flat and nice. The radio's alright. Doesn't look too cheap and sounds great... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(according to my brother)&lt;/span&gt;. Seats are comfy, though it only fits 5 people. Anymore than that the sixth will have to either sit on the roof, or in the back... as in the &lt;em&gt;back&lt;/em&gt; back. lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fetched the grandma and the maid. Dropped the grandma back then went for lunch. Went to Sunshine after that. Nothing special there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for a swim in the evening at the club. Lovely... Noone to disturb you. All the people only come after 6.15 earliest because they're afraid of Mr. Sun. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MU's playing against Chealsea now. Currently 1-0.Yup, that's about it. =T &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-5618198828484693891?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/5618198828484693891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=5618198828484693891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/5618198828484693891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/5618198828484693891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/08/shoes.html' title='Shoes!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sn7b9qNVxFI/AAAAAAAAAsk/zcyaEvTepmI/s72-c/DSC01430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-2209561532210580948</id><published>2009-08-07T22:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T22:45:00.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How the world goes around</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was something different. Helped a friend who was in need. Had to write a eulogy for english assignment... it's to Mr. Crow in the poem, The Dead Crow......... i &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt;. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's a lot of b****ing going around. haih. stress much? hmm... whatever. Holding on to it adds extra stress, less concentration for the studies. So just let it go... like I always do when I, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;too&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, become the victim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okok I gotta &lt;em&gt;stop&lt;/em&gt; about all this crap. lol. Since I'm watching Shark, I'm gonna put up some pictures of my cute, crazy, not-so-small dog. XP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367228589762415266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Snw59zEcCqI/AAAAAAAAAsE/kpQpwKyxwZ4/s320/DSC01214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367228586239801810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Snw59l8lOdI/AAAAAAAAAr8/rwliCosBG4I/s320/DSC01394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367228597000546690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Snw5-OCJKYI/AAAAAAAAAsM/qln9_Q5z-Qk/s320/DSC01396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367228599251617266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Snw5-Wa1xfI/AAAAAAAAAsU/I7SgYTt6G_8/s320/DSC01397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367228608884659250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Snw5-6TiVDI/AAAAAAAAAsc/Am1jcs4tTiQ/s320/DSC01395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gonna go enjoy my show now. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-2209561532210580948?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/2209561532210580948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=2209561532210580948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/2209561532210580948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/2209561532210580948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-world-goes-around.html' title='How the world goes around'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Snw59zEcCqI/AAAAAAAAAsE/kpQpwKyxwZ4/s72-c/DSC01214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-1344460363334678763</id><published>2009-08-06T00:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T00:28:30.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams are a burden, no?</title><content type='html'>Exams are coming on the 15th August. Gotta buck up. Still too lazy to study.&lt;br /&gt;I think I should just like don't gove a damn about things anything besides my studies. No use trying to fight off the extra stress. I did things I regret but hey. Everyone makes mistakes. I'm just trying to make the best out of everything. Like my teacher said, life is 90% torture and 10% bliss. The 10% comes when you try to make the best out of anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-1344460363334678763?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/1344460363334678763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=1344460363334678763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1344460363334678763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1344460363334678763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/08/exams-are-burden-no.html' title='Exams are a burden, no?'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-8296500070011967020</id><published>2009-08-04T20:18:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T00:36:03.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>I deleted the previous post because I have offended someone... so sorry Rucira.&lt;br /&gt;To Jeslynn, I'm also sorry, but what you said, yeah did you think before you said that?&lt;br /&gt;I am trying my hardest to work with you seeing as how we always get stuck in the same because somehow, we always get a job where we have to work together. But because a person in your clique hates me, you all do. So yeah, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I'm doing here is just to stand on my own two feet and fight for what is mine. I'm ready to take in &lt;em&gt;more&lt;/em&gt; hatred. Hey, someone has to be loved, and someone has to be hated. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways...&lt;br /&gt;I've been wondering,&lt;br /&gt;Who decides who are the populars?&lt;br /&gt;Who are the losers?&lt;br /&gt;Who are the geeks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What right do they have to look down on us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're still humans who have our rights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-8296500070011967020?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/8296500070011967020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=8296500070011967020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/8296500070011967020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/8296500070011967020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-hate-life.html' title='Sorry'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-6250599074246910153</id><published>2009-08-02T22:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T23:19:15.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy bones in me</title><content type='html'>Hey... sorry I haven't been updating. Was kind of lazy. X)&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... this week was kind of busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; : It was &lt;em&gt;OK&lt;/em&gt;... quite boring besides the drama presented by the 2nd group in BM class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt; : Piano exam. *screams silently* Skipped school. I &lt;em&gt;pray&lt;/em&gt; I pass this exam or else *screams silently again*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt; : Last &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Guides&lt;/span&gt; meeting. Picnic... whee. == Teacher surprised us by buying each of us a cupcake to decorate. I think I am 1 step closer to diabetes. Was told about a squash photoshoot that was supposed to be for everyone... But teacher chose people instead. Sadly... Fishy and I weren't chosen. =( Thank God... we didn't have to pose stupid poses and playing squash with an invisible ball in mid-air. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; : Had to do some accounting thing in KH... Gave me a headache but then I got use to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; : Last &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Science&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Maths&lt;/span&gt; meeting. Both morning &amp;amp; afternoon session got together in the hall. Had prize-giving. Had to go up &lt;strong&gt;4 times&lt;/strong&gt;. YUP that's how great my group is. I'm &lt;em&gt;proud&lt;/em&gt; to be the group leader. XD English lesson... had to come up with an ad... like on TV. So we chose to promote our hand sanitizers. Some group copied our idea. ish. Ours will be better. You'll see, &lt;em&gt;YOU'LL SEE!&lt;/em&gt; XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; : Last Squash meeting. Had some so-called station games. Played in the canteen since it was raining. Kind of fun. I was in the same group as &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;She&lt;/em&gt; didn't want to sacrifies for the group. It's just 5 seconds. I helped &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; when it came to &lt;em&gt;her &lt;/em&gt;but when it was my turn to be helped,&lt;em&gt; she&lt;/em&gt; couldn't be bothered. Selfish much? Then there was a Master Chaallenge.Had to make our own squash racket. Melissa, Mabel, two other form 4's and me made the racket. The others (&lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;, Fishy, Ee Von, Xher Rael) cut the straws for the 'strings'. Shava's group won. She shouted like usual. lol. Headed to Gurney after the meeting ended. &lt;em&gt;Finally&lt;/em&gt; bought my anklet. (Will show next time &lt;em&gt;if &lt;/em&gt;I remember)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; : Did my folio and art project. Mum's been bugging me to study but I'm just too lazy. Plus I don't understand a single thing in the History textbook. Someone... explain it to me in &lt;em&gt;ENGLISH&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it. Bye. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-6250599074246910153?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/6250599074246910153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=6250599074246910153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6250599074246910153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6250599074246910153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/08/lazy-bones-in-me.html' title='Lazy bones in me'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-2055583825972762733</id><published>2009-07-20T00:54:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T23:42:56.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Glory Glory Man United</title><content type='html'>Hey people... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I haven't blog for a very very long time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stupid internet &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, I just came back from KL =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went down for... yes of course&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MANCHESTER UNITED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me start from the start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Fri...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reached KL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shopped at Megamall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bought a&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; blue Pronic&lt;/span&gt; long pants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Left for MU after Burger King&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pack &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; pack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hot &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;False alarm &lt;em&gt;three&lt;/em&gt; times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally the stars came out at the 4th =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spotted a guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looked like Taylor Lautner &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Face is the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hair is the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sadly... not as buff. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to eat dinner with aunt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CRAB... X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Sunway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think they renovated it AGAIN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went into Yves Rocher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bought $400 worth of products ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then hunted for my shoe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damn saw a nice one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too expensive... and no size&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fetched bro and Chung Hing to the MU match&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes... my mum sold my ticket T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to KLCC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ate &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;California's Pizza Kitchen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haven't eaten there since '07 in US&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shopped and hunted for my shoe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No luck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fetched bro and Chung Hing at Carrefour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Surrounded by MU fans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Owh the redness ._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MU 3 - 2 Malaysia XI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MU weren't playing seriously&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Owen scored the last goal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHOO! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ate tim sum with uncle aunt and cousin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Headed to 1 Utama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hunted for my sports shoe once again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And my long sleeved shirts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bought 3 long sleeved 1 turtle neck 1 tube 2 jackets 1 spaghetti strap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I seriously think I am cursed or something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found the perfect shoe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And either there will be no size 6 US or...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he size 6 US is the last pair which is the one displayed ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gave up in the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Headed home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stopped at Tapah for some Dunkin Donuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then at Ipoh for some Tauge Chicken ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Greeted by Potter at home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I'm going to let the pictures speak... tired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things I/we brought on the trip =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360221925144406226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SmNVcPV-KNI/AAAAAAAAAps/pvdE_1LSj38/s320/DSC01303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A road trip ain't complete 'till it has its junkfood!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360221929086201058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SmNVceBxLOI/AAAAAAAAAp0/E6LtSd7fNZ0/s320/DSC01304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My bags... the&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; brown&lt;/span&gt; one is for the car. The &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; one is my handbag. =P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360221933079945122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SmNVcs5836I/AAAAAAAAAp8/z6SagobwQh0/s320/DSC01305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My shoes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360221934893417490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SmNVczqURBI/AAAAAAAAAqE/Zqnlw0PeR_k/s320/DSC01306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My new Rubbermaid bottle&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360221938125416178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SmNVc_s4pvI/AAAAAAAAAqM/ruHkkFVkEtg/s320/DSC01307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; and my Rubik's Cube&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360222286045793410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SmNVxPzkTII/AAAAAAAAAqU/5VwZ-s0nPjw/s320/DSC01308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My new pillow and my Guess jacket&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360222290024288866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SmNVxeoHUmI/AAAAAAAAAqc/rTjvwipsfIU/s320/DSC01309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My new neck pillow to make the sleep in the car more comfortable&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360222286299380002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SmNVxQwBuSI/AAAAAAAAAqk/W2hxVsJJYUE/s320/DSC01310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Spotted &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; in Sunway's toilet XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360222292086881938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SmNVxmT3_pI/AAAAAAAAAqs/DxIzxErNldY/s320/DSC01313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The 'tower' in Sunway... it's surrounded by benches&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360222295758766450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SmNVxz_UgXI/AAAAAAAAAq0/Pk0VA7G6lTw/s320/DSC01382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And I spotted this in 1Utama... in the golf fair cashier. How are we suppose to line up in mid-air? 0.o&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Of course... in a 4 hour drive, I killed the boredom (well... part of it) by taking pictures.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360222664539736898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SmNWHRzji0I/AAAAAAAAAq8/QkOt6ElQx68/s320/DSC01219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The brother on the way to KL. He did his college assignment in the car. ==&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360222670459067266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SmNWHn21W4I/AAAAAAAAArE/PD8pQJ9om0o/s320/DSC01384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The brother on the way back to Penang. Now he's burning MJ's songs into a disc. Did i mention that they played MJ's songs throughout the drive? &gt;.&lt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360222673661489874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SmNWHzyWctI/AAAAAAAAArM/IfWSVWYCoI4/s320/DSC01220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360222679430924914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SmNWIJR5CnI/AAAAAAAAArU/im14rjZLDQI/s320/DSC01222.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The view...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360222682229746930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SmNWITtLrPI/AAAAAAAAArc/nKI-wiXNQfY/s320/DSC01266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360223383926241906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SmNWxJuqenI/AAAAAAAAAr0/mVTZFkjMpe8/s320/DSC01356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Toodals!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;=1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-2055583825972762733?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/2055583825972762733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=2055583825972762733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/2055583825972762733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/2055583825972762733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/07/glory-glory-man-united.html' title='Glory Glory Man United'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SmNVcPV-KNI/AAAAAAAAAps/pvdE_1LSj38/s72-c/DSC01303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-7585716593545753823</id><published>2009-07-03T20:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T20:34:27.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She Wear Short Skirts</title><content type='html'>Hey yo! XD&lt;br /&gt;Well... a lot happened this week.&lt;br /&gt;But internet has been done that's why I couldn't update about it.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... This week was BM week. Boring much?&lt;br /&gt;We had to speak BM the whole week... ONLY BM.&lt;br /&gt;Pfft like &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; will ever happen.&lt;br /&gt;So Thursday was Form 1's story telling competition.&lt;br /&gt;As usual, I slept through it.&lt;br /&gt;Someone did hers as long as 20 minutes. Nut case!&lt;br /&gt;Today was Form 2's choir competition.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;em&gt;of course&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2H WON!!!&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;em&gt;whole class&lt;/em&gt; participated and we practised a lot so I think we deserved it... apart from being good... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's folios folios folios once again. T.T&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for holidays to come once again. haih&lt;br /&gt;I just solved my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1st Rubik's Cube&lt;/span&gt; today after years of effort. =)&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going to go try to succeed again. Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-7585716593545753823?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/7585716593545753823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=7585716593545753823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/7585716593545753823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/7585716593545753823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/07/she-wear-short-skirts.html' title='She Wear Short Skirts'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-4204360969288811579</id><published>2009-06-28T20:20:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T21:27:33.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100th Post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;YAY! My 100th post. =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm here to update about my trip to the orchard&lt;br /&gt;My family my 2 aunts &amp;amp; y mum's friend's family &amp;amp; friends&lt;br /&gt;10 adults &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(including me)&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; 3 kids&lt;br /&gt;So we drove up and parked at an open space&lt;br /&gt;Walked down through the jungle&lt;br /&gt;Picked up a LOT of free durian ==&lt;br /&gt;Started eating once we got there&lt;br /&gt;YUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352355332502059682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Skdi0SFz-qI/AAAAAAAAAmk/0YmCDkwHETM/s320/DSC01077.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Rambutans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352355332150634002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Skdi0QyBphI/AAAAAAAAAms/Ak4WgWjteY4/s320/DSC01078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mangosteens... we finished the whole bucket X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352355338582005250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Skdi0ovYlgI/AAAAAAAAAm0/J0GFy0wS2p0/s320/DSC01079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;DURIANS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352355340915905426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Skdi0xb1E5I/AAAAAAAAAm8/5hTuzZqsyuU/s320/DSC01082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cempadak... big one!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When we were eating, three durians fell from the tree&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Took it and eat... duh XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Took pictures of trees&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352356680703317586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SkdkCwiCllI/AAAAAAAAAnE/ty2Oph_LwDY/s320/DSC01080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Langsat tree... see how it grows?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352356687311457570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SkdkDJJizSI/AAAAAAAAAnM/cIg25eSoH5A/s320/DSC01105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The durian tree&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352356689813884914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SkdkDSeKz_I/AAAAAAAAAnU/P7Y4lWcZYNQ/s320/DSC01106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The durians on the tree&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then we went to the river&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gosh the water was freezing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Such a nice feeling after your leg gets bitten by mosquitos ==&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352358367691762066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Skdlk9DbaZI/AAAAAAAAAnc/NSZUHw2_xt0/s320/DSC01076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The river&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352358364566732146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SkdlkxaXPXI/AAAAAAAAAnk/p_cXAJqR1lo/s320/DSC01083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The 3 kids walking to the river&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352358369434069330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SkdllDi06VI/AAAAAAAAAns/9mian6tf-Mk/s320/DSC01084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cheez!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352358374100423314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SkdllU7X0pI/AAAAAAAAAn0/UA9Gg-jW0uU/s320/DSC01085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My aunt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352358378151893938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SkdllkBUW7I/AAAAAAAAAn8/IOanb5ERq4Q/s320/DSC01086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The kids again&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352359399906765202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SkdmhCWqaZI/AAAAAAAAAoE/JC4GoHOxVDk/s320/DSC01089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Megan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352359399378303058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SkdmhAYquFI/AAAAAAAAAoM/UAW441vCCpU/s320/DSC01090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;From left : Aunt Aunt Dad Brother&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352359417624580562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SkdmiEW60dI/AAAAAAAAAok/VPzLH03UtxE/s320/DSC01096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352359408903648626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Skdmhj3r9XI/AAAAAAAAAoU/vSmJkMpwy0w/s320/DSC01094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is as close as I will get to a waterfall for now&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352359917983566034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Skdm_MVzCNI/AAAAAAAAAo0/w6G-Hb5_l50/s320/DSC01099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352359411811032914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Skdmhus3H1I/AAAAAAAAAoc/JQ9Mvt6Z-zw/s320/DSC01095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ivan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352359913137652946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Skdm-6ScRNI/AAAAAAAAAos/AYY363y93K0/s320/DSC01098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Enjoying the water&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352359916494366738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Skdm_GyvqBI/AAAAAAAAAo8/h6NmPICHcEY/s320/DSC01100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Climbing back from the waterfall&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352359922442170546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Skdm_c8z8LI/AAAAAAAAApE/Ihr92CMpWJI/s320/DSC01103.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352367123442401954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SkdtimxDgqI/AAAAAAAAApM/kM6ObEWNniE/s320/DSC01102.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kinda tired now &lt;div align="center"&gt;Bye =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352367127376694994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Skdti1bEDtI/AAAAAAAAApU/9dMwpO9RJW8/s320/DSC01087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352367129070702162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Skdti7u8jlI/AAAAAAAAApc/LggeTiOK6JY/s320/DSC01088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352367134480294738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SkdtjP4sY1I/AAAAAAAAApk/7r6jm9CCZNU/s320/DSC01092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-4204360969288811579?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/4204360969288811579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=4204360969288811579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/4204360969288811579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/4204360969288811579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/06/100th-post.html' title='100th Post!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Skdi0SFz-qI/AAAAAAAAAmk/0YmCDkwHETM/s72-c/DSC01077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-2921503252804056788</id><published>2009-06-28T13:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T13:23:34.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Phantom of the Opera</title><content type='html'>Hey people. =)&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a hectic day&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 6 for Ko-K day in school&lt;br /&gt;Cooking competition was alright. I &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt; we weren't the worst&lt;br /&gt;Wait... i &lt;em&gt;hope&lt;/em&gt; we weren't the worst. XD&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... 2.45 went for piano class&lt;br /&gt;Had like a trial oral exam thing&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't as bad as I thought it would be&lt;br /&gt;Then went for Phantom of the Opera in PFS&lt;br /&gt;It's actually very nice despite the seats that I got&lt;br /&gt;And their timing&lt;br /&gt;Tsk tsk Malaysian time... what to do?&lt;br /&gt;The character Christine and Rauol sang really well&lt;br /&gt;Yes, yes. They sing it &lt;em&gt;live&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No taping were allowed so no vids T.T&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at 12&lt;br /&gt;Took a warm shower and slept =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to go to Baliik Pulau later for a fruit buffet at an orchard&lt;br /&gt;Durians Mangosteens Rambutans Nangkas Langsats Longans&lt;br /&gt;All you can eat!&lt;br /&gt;Yummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lunch is here&lt;br /&gt;Bye! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-2921503252804056788?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/2921503252804056788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=2921503252804056788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/2921503252804056788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/2921503252804056788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/06/phantom-of-opera.html' title='The Phantom of the Opera'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-572375465380908248</id><published>2009-06-23T21:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T21:45:31.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterfly Fly Away</title><content type='html'>I know I'm one day late but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok... This week in school is Anti-Dadah Week. == During assembly... Some form 4 students came to present a presentation. They spoke like they're constipated and dying at the same time. lol... Chat with Zoanne in the hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we had 7 news channels in the class. Bm presentation. &gt;.&lt; So our group was CNT Network. lol... Shu Yi started with her 'penyakit'... and passed it to Fishy. Even our teacher joked about the 'penyakit'. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then... during Art... had to draw this poster for Anti-Dadah Week. Gosh mine looks like some Std 3 kid's drawing. ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... that's about it. Watching The Biggest Loser so bye!. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-572375465380908248?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/572375465380908248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=572375465380908248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/572375465380908248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/572375465380908248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/06/birthdays.html' title='Butterfly Fly Away'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-1668198924325550749</id><published>2009-06-21T19:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T19:37:44.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boom De Clap De Clap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;HEY! =) OK... yesterday was Zara's 14th birthday celebration. WHEE. lol So I went for squash meeting at 8. At 9.30... Zara came to fetch me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So we stopped by my house to get the jelly I made for Zara's party. Then we went back to her house and got ready. As usual... Chan was late. ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got to Gurney... Ate BBQ Chicken. Then Zo and Edi met up with us. Edi is the blurrest dude I've ever seen. lol Then we went kai kai. haha. Met up with the guys again... watched Hannah Montana : The Movie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poor guys... especially Edi. He slept in the cinema. Zara and Nic cried in the cinema. I almost cried... but I held it in. Chan and Zo... they laughed through the sad part. == Oh... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;worst part&lt;/span&gt;... I sat in between Chan and Zara.... I got slapped and pinched and pulled by both of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the movie... Chan and I ran to MPH to get Zara's present. I chose two Simon Pulse books... "Sea of Love" and "Love on Cue". Went back to Zara's house. In the Naza (from the right)... Zara's dad, Zara, Nic, me, Edi, Zo, Chan. In the Viva... Joon Han, Adrian, Malcolm, Sheng, Sean... and at Malcolm' feet... pops up Aaron's head. Literally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back at the house... ate, chit chat... watched They Wait. Slept throught the movie. haha. Then cake cutting time. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349742062918826210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sj4aD-Q9-OI/AAAAAAAAAmE/qOzt6U6KBnk/s320/DSC01019.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;mmm... White Chocolate Macadamia. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349742067527798338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sj4aEPb1TkI/AAAAAAAAAmM/iKFsQRza9Ro/s320/DSC01021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349742069771945122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sj4aEXy4RKI/AAAAAAAAAmU/mmb8tMA0UAU/s320/DSC01022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349742075755780562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sj4aEuFiWdI/AAAAAAAAAmc/NarYWJo8mG8/s320/DSC01027.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have group oictures of Zara and her family but she asked me not to post it up. I'm obeying only because it's her birthday. lol... anyways I'm off to read my mag. Bye. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-1668198924325550749?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/1668198924325550749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=1668198924325550749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1668198924325550749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1668198924325550749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/06/boom-de-clap-de-clap.html' title='Boom De Clap De Clap'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sj4aD-Q9-OI/AAAAAAAAAmE/qOzt6U6KBnk/s72-c/DSC01019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-4840525340810167119</id><published>2009-06-16T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T22:38:01.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Up For Something Nice?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok... now that I'm kind of free... I'm going to post up some pictures I took during the meetings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347928821279952994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sjeo7ax3EGI/AAAAAAAAAkk/7jJeVEcGWyQ/s320/DSC00891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;In white... Gene. In black... Sheng. This proofs why us girls call you guys... MONKEYS! XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347928820537402786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sjeo7YA0paI/AAAAAAAAAks/-E4BZZMXjaA/s320/DSC00892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347928823694584594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sjeo7jxjaxI/AAAAAAAAAk0/dFLHWr5v0LA/s320/DSC00898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is Caryn's Ah Chai... so cute...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347928829455551650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sjeo75PEzKI/AAAAAAAAAk8/vhNdTBuVZR4/s320/DSC00899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And &lt;em&gt;THIS&lt;/em&gt; is Ah Boy. I like him more than Ah Chai. He's so CUTE! AH! *pinch* =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347928834024272210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sjeo8KQV8VI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Hb5C4Qtvmvs/s320/DSC00914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347932141784627730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sjer8sn3ehI/AAAAAAAAAlM/xlvYLEVQeGA/s320/DSC00915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347932145902405346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sjer879nxuI/AAAAAAAAAlU/FPKcgqIAzoI/s320/DSC00916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously think I have some obsession with taking pictures of tress in the sun with a blue sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347932150665110738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sjer9NtI5NI/AAAAAAAAAlc/Ke47aCcq0BQ/s320/DSC00917.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347932153707543122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sjer9ZCgulI/AAAAAAAAAlk/agJFJfCOpyo/s320/DSC00918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347932156496493234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sjer9jbcurI/AAAAAAAAAls/0ag5s_YWjb8/s320/DSC00921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;These are the pictures I took of Nicole on the swing in Japanese Garden. Lovely, not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347933588873889106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SjetQ7c1RVI/AAAAAAAAAl0/l09HjXrSB5o/s320/DSC00919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is my favourite picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347933593670850482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SjetRNUhF7I/AAAAAAAAAl8/aRDQQWLXmx0/s320/DSC00920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My pictures are taken by Nicole... hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... That's all the pictures I have. I do have two embarassing pictures of Nia... but I decided not to post it up... YET. ",)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm now going to cntinue watching my TV... so tata people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-4840525340810167119?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/4840525340810167119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=4840525340810167119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/4840525340810167119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/4840525340810167119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/06/up-for-something-nice.html' title='Up For Something Nice?'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sjeo7ax3EGI/AAAAAAAAAkk/7jJeVEcGWyQ/s72-c/DSC00891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-5924443817398124898</id><published>2009-06-13T13:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T13:44:02.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicken</title><content type='html'>If you people noticed on my cbox... there are TWO comments with my name... Whoever left those comments... I have something for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a bloody chicken to use my name to harass me. You have no guts whatsoever. And fyi... I'm not so LAME to put "t(-_-t)". What the hell does this mean? That you're so stupid or something? And why in the world would I say anything about myself in my OWN cbox when i can post it up as a proper post? Use your effin brain before you TRY to harass people. Safe your pathetic effort for other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh... last but not least... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GET A LIFE!&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-5924443817398124898?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/5924443817398124898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=5924443817398124898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/5924443817398124898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/5924443817398124898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/06/chicken.html' title='Chicken'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-6890676542273066060</id><published>2009-06-11T16:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T18:11:45.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CLHS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Yo ppl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yesterday was CLHS 56th gathering. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was AWESOME! hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sorry I dont have pictures... I'll reupdate very very soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Schools there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;CGL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;SSP&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;CLS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CDK&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SGGS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;HENG EE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;PCGHS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;CLHS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (duh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So it started at 8.30... BUT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We reached at 7.15. ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Meeting on Tuesday was at Nicole's house.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then to Caryn's house. Za and I reached at 12.30 a.m. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We danced and worked on the masquerade all night... yes that means we did NOT sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I was sleepy the whole day... &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank GOD I did my dance almost perfectly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;First time I did it with full energy... =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;SSP's dance was F'KIN AWESOME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Didn't know Marcus could dance so well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sadly we didn't win anything but our banner. Haih...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But we did enjoy though...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Luckily my voice is OK... All the shrieking and shouting I did... &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I slept for 16 hours... Can't blame me 'cuz I was awake for 38 hours straight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyways... I'm off to my folio. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'll put vids if I can get them. =)&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/900804205719076513-6890676542273066060?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/6890676542273066060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=6890676542273066060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6890676542273066060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6890676542273066060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/06/clhs.html' title='CLHS'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-9015787142234260564</id><published>2009-06-04T20:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T23:03:58.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired...</title><content type='html'>So today's our off day from meetings. My leg hurts from all the dancing. And we're back to sawing and tying square-lashes. I actualy forgot how to start. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... Did History folio today instead of going out like everyone is. == Kuai kia... pfft. More like fooled around. =) Nothing interesting happened. After the gatering's over, I'll post up pictures of people... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;embarassing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; pictures. =T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kind of confused now... and with all the buzzing around... I think I'm going to faint soon. =D Meeting again tomorrow... meaning sore feet again... and more sawing and tying. XP Check back for updates on what we're doing. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-9015787142234260564?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/9015787142234260564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=9015787142234260564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/9015787142234260564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/9015787142234260564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/06/tired.html' title='Tired...'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-358397671117990211</id><published>2009-05-29T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T21:52:16.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mid-term's over. FINALLY... Today's Teacher's Day celebration in my school. New rule this year. Traditional clothes. I wore a gold cheongsam. == So freaking hard to sit and bend in it. Zara wore a pink baju kebaya, Zoanne wore a turqoise punjabi dress, Nicole wore a yellow kebaya, and Chan wore a purple/pink punjabi dress. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, we had performances. Some sucked, some were nice. The singing by some of the prefects... yeah suck. The music was nice... kinda. =) Then we ATE! YUM! Then went to the hall to help Erna. Zara, Jihann, and some other people are just too demanding. XD Forced me to play Bella's Lullaby on the school piano. ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, today's the last day of school. Tomorrow is the start of our two week holidays. So, HAPPY HOLIDAYS to everyone. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-358397671117990211?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/358397671117990211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=358397671117990211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/358397671117990211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/358397671117990211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/05/freedom.html' title='Freedom?'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-8444356848555437648</id><published>2009-05-14T22:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T22:47:34.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EXAMS!!!</title><content type='html'>Exams are in a few days... aiks. &gt;.&lt; So, I think I'm going to fail my History... Quiz was today and I dodn't know anything... like ZILCH! KILL me! Anyways, I'm off to study/talking to Chan on the phone. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-8444356848555437648?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/8444356848555437648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=8444356848555437648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/8444356848555437648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/8444356848555437648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/05/exams.html' title='EXAMS!!!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-1788548946482625640</id><published>2009-05-10T02:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T03:01:52.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild Child</title><content type='html'>Just finished watching Another Cinderella Story and Wild Child... bought the DVDs from Batu Feringghi. Went to Golden Sand's Peppino for dinner. Free flow of wine... YUMMY. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you seen Wild Child? The main dude... *faints*... =D &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alex Pettyfer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333901019813508354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SgXSt6ET9QI/AAAAAAAAAkM/lvaoUHCXrF8/s320/Alex+Pettyfer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333901021792634306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SgXSuBcLBcI/AAAAAAAAAkU/KjxY_z8UiBQ/s320/alex+pettyfer+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333901028125383490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SgXSuZCBG0I/AAAAAAAAAkc/0wBc7RRCH0s/s320/AlexPettyfer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah... ^^ Well I'm off to bed... it's exactly 3.01 a.m. now... tata&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-1788548946482625640?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/1788548946482625640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=1788548946482625640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1788548946482625640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1788548946482625640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/05/wild-child.html' title='Wild Child'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SgXSt6ET9QI/AAAAAAAAAkM/lvaoUHCXrF8/s72-c/Alex+Pettyfer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-7320738658586346523</id><published>2009-05-08T23:14:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T00:01:16.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Potter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok I've promised pictures of Potter... to make up for the long delay... I'll add videos. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333476400370123810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SgRQhzX9hCI/AAAAAAAAAi0/IP9BEzhBdWg/s320/DSC00612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333476406524034738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SgRQiKTKvrI/AAAAAAAAAi8/0A3MgT-voP8/s320/DSC00613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333476413529302978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SgRQikZWp8I/AAAAAAAAAjE/BVmJKiFijJY/s320/DSC00614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333476417837770594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SgRQi0ckp2I/AAAAAAAAAjM/NHnoY6iaVXk/s320/DSC00615.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I LOVE this picture! Hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333476425195569586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SgRQjP2zwbI/AAAAAAAAAjU/3dE4uAASJ7w/s320/DSC00617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As the weeks pass...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333478216425427122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SgRSLgtSULI/AAAAAAAAAkE/FcZGZB37OTA/s320/DSC00707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SgRSEAyClZI/AAAAAAAAAj8/JafOzj8XB_s/s1600-h/DSC00689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333478087596348818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-821806943565727997</id><published>2009-05-08T22:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T22:48:43.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMGOMGOMGOMG!!!</title><content type='html'>Damn it people... it's May and I think I'm gonna freak out soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Exam is around the corner and I don't understand form 2 AND form 1 history...&lt;br /&gt;2. I haven't start on my form 1 studies...&lt;br /&gt;3. I have my freaking History folio to finish&lt;br /&gt;4. Haven't even touch our NIE&lt;br /&gt;5. I just can't seem to get my lazy ass off and start studying!&lt;br /&gt;6. These 2 Biru people *points at all 4 of you people* keep talking about how much fun they're&lt;br /&gt;    having in class.&lt;br /&gt;7. I'm surrounded by very, very noisy people in class... so studying in school is useless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* I reaaaaaaaally need to start studying or else I'm going to fail my mid-term exam. I hope my History and my KH won't go to a B... oh and my BM too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing interesting happened this week... The usual stuff... boring! Well, I'm gonna go watch Merlin now. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Yes I know I should be studying instead but...)&lt;/span&gt; *whacks self* Tata...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S... Whoever's good in History... HELP ME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-821806943565727997?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/821806943565727997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=821806943565727997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/821806943565727997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/821806943565727997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/05/omgomgomgomg.html' title='OMGOMGOMGOMG!!!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-3740662541356356081</id><published>2009-05-03T21:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T22:04:12.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Stuff... enjoy</title><content type='html'>Which baby you are? Got it from a friend through e-mail... ignore the last sentence that goes "repost this in 5 mins.. blah blah blah." =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;January&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty/handsome. Loves to dress up. Easily bored. Fussy. Seldom shows emotions. Takes time to recover when hurt. Sensitive. Down-to-Earth. Stubborn. Repost this in 5 mins and you will meet someone new in 8 days that will perfectly balance your personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;February &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abstract thoughts. Loves reality and abstract. Intelligent and clever. Changing personality. Attractive. Sexiest out of everyone. Temperamental. Quiet, shy and humble. Honest And loyal. Determined to reach goals. Loves freedom. Rebellious when restricted. Loves aggressiveness. Too sensitive and easily hurt. Gets angry really easily but does not show it. Dislikes unnecessary things. Loves making friends but rarely shows it. Horny. Daring and stubborn. Ambitious. Realizing dreams and hopes. Sharp. Loves entertainment and leisure. Romantic on the inside not outside. Superstitious and ludicrous. Spendthrift. Tries to learn to show emotions. Repost this in 5 mins and you will talk to someone new and realize that you are a perfect match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;March &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attractive personality. Sexy. Affectionate Shy and reserved. Secretive. Naturally honest, generous and sympathetic. Loves peace and serenity. Sensitive to others. Great kisser. Easily angered. Trustworthy. Appreciative and returns kindness. Hardly shows emotions. Tends to bottle up feelings. Observant and assesses others. If you repost this in the next 5 mins, you will meet your new love in 8 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;April&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suave and compromising. Funny and humorous. Stubborn. Very talkative. Calm and cool. Kind and sympathetic. Concerned and detailed. Loyal. Does work well with others. Very confidant. Sensitive. Positive Attitude. Thinking generous. Good memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look for information. Able to cheer everyone up and/or make them laugh. Able to motivate oneself and others. Understanding. Fun to be around. Outgoing. Hyper. Bubbly personality. Secretive. Boy/girl crazy. Loves sports, music, leisure and traveling. Systematic. Hot but has brains. If you repost this in 5 mins, a cutie that's caught your eye will introduce themselves and you will realize that you are very much alike in the next 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;May&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered. Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings. Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint. Needs no motivation. Shy towards opposite sex. Easily consoled. Systematic (left brain). Loves to dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding. Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves literature and the arts. Loves traveling. Dislike being at home. Restless. Not having many children. Hardworking. High-spirited. If you repost this in the next 5 minutes, you will become close to someone you do not speak too much in the next 4 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;June&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got the best personality and are an absolute pleasure to be around. You love to make new friends and be outgoing. You are a great flirt and more than likely have an a very attractive partner. a wicked hottie. It is also more than likely that you have a massive record collection. You have a great choice in films, and may one day become a famous actor/actress yourself - heck, you've got the looks for it!!! IN the next 6 days you will meet someone that may possibly become one of your closest friends, if you repost this in 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;July&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun to be with. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takes pride in oneself. Has reputation. Easily consoled. Honest. Concerned about people's feelings. Tactful. Friendly. Approachable. Emotional temperamental and unpredictable. Moody and easily hurt. Witty and sparkly. spazzy at times. Not revengeful. Forgiving but never forgets. dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things. Guides others physically and mentally. Sensitive and forms impressions carefully. Caring and loving. Treats others equally. Strong sense of sympathy. Wary and sharp. Judges people through observations. Hardworking. No difficulties in studying. Loves to be alone. Always broods about the past and the old friends. Waits for friends. Never looks for friends. Not aggressive unless provoked. Loves to be loved. Easily hurt but takes long to recover. Repost this in the next 5 mins and your reputation will boost someway in the next 12 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;August&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outgoing personality. takes risks. feeds on attention. No self-control. Kind hearted Self-confident. Loud and boisterous. VERY revengeful. Easy to get along with and talk to. Has an 'every thing's peachy' attitude. Likes talking and singing. Loves music. Daydreamer. Easily distracted. Hates not being trusted. BIG imagination. Loves to be loved. Hates studying. in need of 'that someone'. Longs for freedom. Rebellious when withheld or restricted. Lives by 'no pain no gain' caring. Always a suspect. Playful. Mysterious. 'charming' or 'beautiful' to everyone. stubborn. curious. Independent Strong willed. A fighter. Repost in 5 mins and you will meet the love of your life sometime next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;September&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Active and dynamic. Decisive and haste but tends to regret. Attractive and affectionate to oneself. Strong mentality. Loves attention. Diplomatic. Consoling, friendly and solves people's problems. Brave and fearless. Adventurous. Loving and caring. Suave and generous. Usually you have many friends. Enjoys to make love. Emotional. Stubborn. Hasty. Good memory. Moving, motivates oneself and others. Loves to travel and explore. Sometimes sexy in a way that only their lover can understand. If you do not repost this in the next 5 mins, someone very close to you will become mad at you in the next 8 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;October &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves to chat. Loves those who love them. Loves to takes things at the center. Inner and physical beauty. Lies but doesn't pretend. Gets angry often. Treats friends importantly. Brave and fearless. Always making friends. Easily hurt but recovers easily. Daydreamer. Opinionated. Does not care to control emotions Unpredictable. Extremely smart, but definitely the hottest AND sexiest of them all. repost this in 5 mins or you will not meet the love of your life for 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;November &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trustworthy and loyal. Very passionate and dangerous. Wild at times. Knows how to have fun. Sexy and mysterious. Everyone is drawn towards your inner and outer beauty and independent personality. Playful, but secretive. Very emotional and temperamental sometimes. Meets new people easily and very social in a group Fearless and independent. Can hold their own. Stands out in a crowd. Essentially very smart. Usually, the greatest men are born in this month. If you ever begin a relationship with someone from this month, hold on to them because their one of a kind. Repost in 5 mins &amp;amp; you will excel in a major event coming up sometime this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;December &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This straight-up means you are the most good-looking person possible... Better than all of these other months! Loyal and generous. Patriotic. Competitive in everything. Active in games and interactions. Impatient and hasty. Ambitious. Influential in organizations. Fun to be with. Easy to talk to, though hard to understand. Thinks far with vision, yet complicated to know. Easily influenced by kindness. Polite and soft-spoken. Having lots of ideas. Sensitive. Active mind. Hesitating tends to delay. Choosy and always wants the best. Temperamental. Funny and humorous. Loves to joke. Good debating skills. Has that someone always on his/her mind. Talkative. Daydreamer. Friendly. Knows how to make friends. Abiding. Able to show character. One guy/girl kind of person. Loveable. Easily hurt. Prone to getting colds. Loves music. Pretty/handsome. Loves to dress up. Easily bored. Fussy. Seldom shows emotions. Takes time to recover when hurt. Sensitive. A hot new guy/girl will catch your eye &amp;amp; you will catch theirs too in the next 6 days, if you repost in 5min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-3740662541356356081?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/3740662541356356081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=3740662541356356081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/3740662541356356081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/3740662541356356081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/05/random-stuff-enjoy.html' title='Random Stuff... enjoy'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-1087236505975988528</id><published>2009-05-03T00:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T01:14:35.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Time No Tag</title><content type='html'>It's been awhile since I did a tag... so I'm gonna do this tag 'cuz I'm bored out of my mind. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules and regulation of the tag :&lt;br /&gt;#All 21 people must do unless you don't have a blog.&lt;br /&gt;#Write the names of 16 friends you can think of in your head.&lt;br /&gt;#And then answer the questions, say you're guessing if you don't know,&lt;br /&gt;#But at least guess on all of them.&lt;br /&gt;#After doing this,tag your 21 unlucky friends to do the same!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bernice&lt;br /&gt;2. Chan&lt;br /&gt;3. Enzio&lt;br /&gt;4. Jessica&lt;br /&gt;5. Joel Lim&lt;br /&gt;6. JoJo&lt;br /&gt;7. Kah Heng&lt;br /&gt;8. Keshia&lt;br /&gt;9. Lisa&lt;br /&gt;10. Mei Chern&lt;br /&gt;11. Nicole Lim&lt;br /&gt;12. Sam&lt;br /&gt;13. Sarah&lt;br /&gt;14. Sasha&lt;br /&gt;15. Shu Yi&lt;br /&gt;16. Wei Sheng&lt;br /&gt;17. Wei Thing&lt;br /&gt;18. Ying Shan&lt;br /&gt;19. You Gene&lt;br /&gt;20. Zara&lt;br /&gt;21. Zoanne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. How did you meet 7(Kah Heng)?&lt;br /&gt;Through Chan and Ying Shan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What would you do if you and 15(Shu Yi) had never met?&lt;br /&gt;My life in class would be boring as hell. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What would you do if 20(Zara) and 1(Bernice) dated?&lt;br /&gt;I'll laugh my head off. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Have you seen 17(Wei Thing) cried?&lt;br /&gt;No, I haven't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Would 4(Jessica) and 16(Wei Sheng) make a good couple?&lt;br /&gt;YES! XD Joking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you think 11(Nicole Lim) is attractive?&lt;br /&gt;Hell yes... *huggies*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What is 2(Chan)'s favourite colour?&lt;br /&gt;PINK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. When was the last time you talked to 9(Lisa)?&lt;br /&gt;Not sure... sometime this week in school I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What language does 8(Keshia) speaks?&lt;br /&gt;English, BM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Who is 13(Sarah) going out with?&lt;br /&gt;Noone... I &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt;... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Would you ever date 17(Wei Thing) ?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Where does 18(Ying Shan) live?&lt;br /&gt;Green Lane...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is the best thing about 4(Jessica)?&lt;br /&gt;She's hyperactive and my beloved senior! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 What would you like to tell 10(Mei Chern) right now ?&lt;br /&gt;Miss you LOTS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What is the best thing about 20(Zara)?&lt;br /&gt;She's my owner... no? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Have you ever kiss 2(Chan)?&lt;br /&gt;No... maybe air-kiss... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What is the best memory you have of 5(Joel Lim)?&lt;br /&gt;Umm... none 'cuz I just met him last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. When's the next time you're going to see 4(Jessica)?&lt;br /&gt;On Monday probably...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. How is 7(Kah Heng) different from 6(JoJo)?Age&lt;br /&gt;Age...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Is 2(Chan) pretty?&lt;br /&gt;No... hot is more appropriate... right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What was your 1st impression of 15(Shu Yi)?&lt;br /&gt;There's a MAD woman in the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. How did you meet 3(Enzio)?&lt;br /&gt;Sheng's surprise party...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Is 5(Joel) your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;No... 0.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you hate 12(Sam)?&lt;br /&gt;GOD no... I love her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Have you seen 18(Ying Shan) in the last month?&lt;br /&gt;DUH! I see her in school almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. When was the last time you saw 16(Wei Sheng)?&lt;br /&gt;Last week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Have you been to 5(Joel)'s house?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. When's the next time you'll see 10(Mei Chern)?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. Soon perhaps? ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Are you close to 11(Nicole)?&lt;br /&gt;Hell YES! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Have you been to the movies with 4(Jessica)?&lt;br /&gt;No, I have not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Have you gotten in trouble with 8(Keshia)?&lt;br /&gt;I think so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Would you give 4(Jessica) a hug?&lt;br /&gt;Of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. When have you lied to 3(Enzio)?&lt;br /&gt;No... maybe... ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Is 11(Nicole) good at socializing?&lt;br /&gt;Depends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Do you know a secret about 8(Keshia)?&lt;br /&gt;Yes I do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Describe the relationship between 12(Sam) and 18(Ying Shan).&lt;br /&gt;I don't think they know each other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. What's the best thing about your friendship with 9(Lisa)?&lt;br /&gt;*shrugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. What's the worst thing about 6(JoJo)?&lt;br /&gt;Annoying at times... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Have you ever had a crush on 12(Sam)?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... let me think... NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. How long have you known 2(Chan)?&lt;br /&gt;8 years I think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Does 11(Nicole) have any girlfriend / boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Have you ever wanted to punch 1(Bernice) in the face?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Has 21(Zoanne) meet your parents?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. How did you meet 11(Nicole)?&lt;br /&gt;School...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Did you ever accidentally physically hurt 3(Enzio)?&lt;br /&gt;In MSN... yes I think so... not by accident though... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46.Do you live close to 7(Kah Heng)?&lt;br /&gt;Nope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. What is 8(Keshia)'s favourite food?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. What kind of car does 1(Bernice) have?&lt;br /&gt;0.o she can't drive... legally... until she's 17...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Have you traveled anywhere with 9(Lisa)?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. If you give 14(Sasha) a $100, what would she / he spend it on?&lt;br /&gt;Not sure... books?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-1087236505975988528?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/1087236505975988528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=1087236505975988528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1087236505975988528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1087236505975988528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/05/long-time-no-tag.html' title='Long Time No Tag'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-1769497600459955322</id><published>2009-05-03T00:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T00:20:25.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penang Hill</title><content type='html'>I'm 14 and today was the first time I went up to Penang Hill. Family wanted to visit friend's bunglow called Aloha. Up there, houses have no addresses. Only refered to by their names. Eg. Aloha, South Hill, Fern Hill, etc. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate steamboat at a hotel called Bellevue? Not so sure. Weather there was amazing. Though it was raining so the sceneries were blur. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went up to the house... LOVE it! It was owned by the famous Robert Cork... so they say. =D Everything in the house is original. Love love LOVE it! Absolute dream house right in front of my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 fireplace, beautiful walls (easy maintainence as no painting is needed), lovely ceiling (made from thick wood), and once again... beautiful sceneries. Sat at the dining table... chit chatted... well I watched my video on my iPod. Can't blame me... sitting at a table with 5 adults talking about politics and business and adult stuff that I'm not interested. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm off to SUPPER! Can't stop eating... &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-1769497600459955322?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/1769497600459955322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=1769497600459955322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1769497600459955322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1769497600459955322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/05/penang-hill.html' title='Penang Hill'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-7360938768320868349</id><published>2009-05-02T15:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T15:50:52.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell Me Something I Don't Know</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Labour Day so everyone was on HOLIDAYS! ^^ Sadly, didn't get to go out. Last week was my last outing until mid-term's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I went to Setia Pearl Island to go for a swim. Met up with Zara. While waiting... saw HER in the poool. &gt;.&lt; When this three families come together... it screams UH-OH! Talktalktalk... haih. Anyways, got kidnapped by Zara and family. Followed them back to eat Domino's Pizza. =D yumyum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zara followed back to play with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;POTTER&lt;/span&gt;! XD Will post up pictures AND videos of him A.S.A.P... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now... I'm eating Domino's AGAIN. Hehe. Can't get enough of it. I'm gonna have to burn it all off by swimming tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S... hair suggestions anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-7360938768320868349?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/7360938768320868349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=7360938768320868349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/7360938768320868349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/7360938768320868349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/05/tell-me-something-i-dont-know.html' title='Tell Me Something I Don&apos;t Know'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-4013738807507934166</id><published>2009-04-26T19:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T20:10:44.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suggestions?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm back from swimming at Setia Pearl Island. Tiring... Need to ix my timing with Zara's. ^^ Anyways... I think I need a new haircut... suggestions people? Thank you... Will be back soon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;P.S... This is a different post from the bottom... Crazy thing 'ate' the title...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-4013738807507934166?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/4013738807507934166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=4013738807507934166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/4013738807507934166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/4013738807507934166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/04/suggestions.html' title='Suggestions?'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-8630092910175930877</id><published>2009-04-26T13:45:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T00:31:19.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Fair Galour</title><content type='html'>So... yesterday was SGGS' fun fair. Picked up &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Zara&lt;/span&gt; and left for it. Reached at 10. Met up with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Chan&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Zoanne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... *huggies* Went around blah blah. Met &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Sue Ann&lt;/span&gt; (miss you!), Li Wen, Hung Mei, Mei Chia and some old CGLians... Gosh I miss them. Saw &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sheng&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Gene&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Malcolm&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Joel&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Aaron&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Jian Ming&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Leonard&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Peng Sheng&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;squash people&lt;/span&gt;... a LOT! ^^ The person wore the same as me! GOSH! The only diference were our shoes &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(mine was flip-flop-ish type)&lt;/span&gt; and our earings &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I was THIS close to wearing my hoops).&lt;/span&gt; Thank GOD! &lt;em&gt;Thank you&lt;/em&gt; Chan for forcing me to wear my t-back. ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 12.45, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Zara&lt;/span&gt;'s dad picked us up &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(except for &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Zoanne&lt;/span&gt;...)&lt;/span&gt;. Went to Gurney. And once again... met up with&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sheng&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Gene&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Joel&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Malcolm&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I don't know what was going on in &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sheng&lt;/span&gt;'s head but...)&lt;/span&gt; They went for movies while &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; went "kai kai". ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked 'till 5 something? The guys had to leave... then &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Zara&lt;/span&gt; asked us to run and call &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Gene&lt;/span&gt; back up... she wanted to paint his nails... &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sheng&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Joel&lt;/span&gt; held him down while &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Zara&lt;/span&gt; paints. Us other girls watched only. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nic&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; Chan&lt;/span&gt; went home. My leg was KILLING me so I wore &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Zara&lt;/span&gt;'s extra flip-flop. Walked 'till 8. Met up with &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Zara&lt;/span&gt;'s parents... headed to the kopitiam outside Gurney to eat. Then jalan jalan again in Gurney 'till 10. Picked up &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Zoe &lt;/span&gt;from her friend's b'day party. The dogs are CUTE! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(and I wasn't TERRIFIED of them... XD).&lt;/span&gt; That's about it... Reached home at 11.30... yeah... &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; was out for 14++ hours. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Gene&lt;/span&gt;... enjoy cooking with your beautiful nails... =D&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Sheng&lt;/span&gt;... wear your glasses&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-8630092910175930877?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/8630092910175930877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=8630092910175930877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/8630092910175930877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/8630092910175930877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='Fun Fair Galour'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-9021867104776834727</id><published>2009-04-19T13:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T00:23:21.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cross Country</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was CGL's Cross country... *moans* Woke up at 6... went to RECSAM. Blah blah... I decided to run and try to get top 10. ABVIOUSLY i failed. XD Ran with Chan... suppose to be with Zoanne, Nic and Zara but they didn't want to run so... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got 24th... which was a great improvement from last year. ^^ &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(got 50 somethig last year).&lt;/span&gt; Chan got 23rd... she pecut... leaving me behind. == &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And i was SICK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah blah... went home. =P Zara and Chan cme over... plaed with my doggy! ^^ Then walked down to 7-11... came back to my house. Then walked down to Zara's house. Played the Game of Life... chit-chat. Then went home 'cuz going out for dinner. Ate my 2nd &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Haagan Dazs&lt;/span&gt;! ^^ YUMMY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a shirt from F.O.S... that's about it... TATA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-9021867104776834727?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/9021867104776834727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=9021867104776834727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/9021867104776834727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/9021867104776834727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/04/cross-country.html' title='Cross Country'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-7576662402980668052</id><published>2009-04-11T19:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T19:29:12.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One More Thing...</title><content type='html'>Blogger is getting on my nerves! It won't freaking leave the spacings alone. ~=( ISH! That's why I'm will be making the paragraphs coloured until the freaking thing gets fixed. ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And me want me &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TWILIGHT SAGA!!!&lt;/span&gt; &gt;.&lt; The box set is too expensive... but i want at least the paperback! T.T And I have no Breaking Dawn to finish off reading the whole saga. Haih...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-7576662402980668052?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/7576662402980668052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=7576662402980668052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/7576662402980668052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/7576662402980668052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-more-thing.html' title='One More Thing...'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-4204118539388234803</id><published>2009-04-11T19:09:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T00:26:18.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UH-OH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yesterday was Good Friday... WHEE! We CGLians don't have to go to school... XD So, called Chan and Nic over. Supposed to discuss stuff but of course.... being us... we didn't. Went down to 7-11 'cuz Nic kept on saying "Can we go down now. Can we go down now?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So, we went down to 7-11. Chan bought a Slurpee... Cool Blue... and a packet of Hot 'n' Spicy Twisties. Nic bought Lurve Twisties and a can of Justea. I bought a Slurpee... Pink something (tasted a bit like bubble-gum)... and a packet of Roller Coaster. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Then we walked up... quickly 'cuz it was drizzling and the clothes were not pulled in. When we got in and locked the side-gate... went to the back to open the back door. Guess what happened... IT COULDN'T OPEN! Oh F***! Yes we were locked out. == We tried every window. We even tried climbing through the small toilet window. But yeah... too small. == I even suggested that we climb up the roof to the bedroom. But none of the windows are opened. So there we were... stuck outside for 3-4 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Then my father came home... took the keys for thee front door. Then I remembered... I bolted the door. Oh-holy-shit! Then I thought of something that I should have. One of my window wasn't latched!!! So... my father climd up the roof... and whee! We're IN! And yes I got scolded. XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nic and Chan left after a while. Sorry for locking us out guys! &gt;.&lt; &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/900804205719076513-4204118539388234803?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/4204118539388234803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=4204118539388234803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/4204118539388234803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/4204118539388234803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/04/uh-oh.html' title='UH-OH!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-81765533205232751</id><published>2009-04-05T00:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T00:23:48.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;4th April...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;birthday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmm....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who's?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Mr. Ivan Ng Tien Yuen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy 18th Birthday... don't throw away my present! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For updates about the party... go to his blog...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Step 1 - Click on &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Affiliates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Step 2 - Click on Ivan N&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Step 3 - READ! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm off to bed/cook some noodles/eat ome bread with peanut butter... TATA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P.S... stupid Blogger keeps messing up my spacing when I blog so sorry for the messy arrangements...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-81765533205232751?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/81765533205232751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=81765533205232751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/81765533205232751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/81765533205232751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-6506647030340536353</id><published>2009-04-03T23:25:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T00:17:50.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sport's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So... 31st March was SMKCGL's Sport's Day... Like I've been doing for the past 1 week, had to wake up early. &gt;.&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, got to school... immediately went to find teacher to give her my handphone. Needed Chan... 'cuz she solved it in 5 seconds. == &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Chan&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Pn. Amnah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Cikgu, boleh simpan telefon saya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Kenapa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Cikgu, nanti pergi rumah kawan. Perlu telefon ibu nanti.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Nanti jangan lupa ambil ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;*drops phone(s) into plactic bag then teacher's handbag*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Terima kasih cikgu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SEE! XD Anyways... started off with MARCHING! Oh-so-terrible marching. == Guides SEROUSLY need to improve on marching. Anyways... we did exactly like what we've practiced for like...&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 4 times before sport's day!&lt;/span&gt; == &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320492622554784114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SdYv2d124XI/AAAAAAAAAeo/xFkbhanWD-A/s320/DSC04952.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Kadet Polis... the WINNERS! Congrats... &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(our beloved Aida is in the marchng team! =))&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320492628369119314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SdYv2zgGmFI/AAAAAAAAAew/RXtwgtkzAKU/s320/DSC04953.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;US Guides... I'm the orang kanan... right there.... the retard at the front. XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320492633083733890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SdYv3FEJ54I/AAAAAAAAAe4/3p92yuEf1Pc/s320/DSC04959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Green House... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320492632803230050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SdYv3EBRwWI/AAAAAAAAAfA/jzJGFXBtU3w/s320/DSC04962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;US again... Shu Yi our darling flag-bearer... =) &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(she tried killing us in the front row a lot of times with the pole. ==)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&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 id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320492641413839618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SdYv3kGNOwI/AAAAAAAAAfI/Ee6iSQzBVhk/s320/DSC04969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Olahragawati 2008 Kelas II... lol Amy! WHOO! Reading the Sport's Day vow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After we "keluar baris", I shoved people aside and ran to change into my sport's t-shirt and my tracks... oh and WHITE SHOE! == We "stripped" in front of people. LOL jk... we were wearing pants inside and we changed our shirt at the dentist. XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, our aerobics SUCKED!!! But me still lovie my "duet" with Chan. Hehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320500207277280882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SdY2v9InjnI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/VlPs5o39tow/s320/DSC04973.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;See my retarded self? XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320500207044455346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SdY2v8RG67I/AAAAAAAAAfY/Y3-vvAtQ9TU/s320/DSC04983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Red House! The winners! Congrats... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then... changed into shorts. Rushed to get a picture of Arthiie running 100 metres. Am the "wakil" for 2H Sejarah folio pictures. I was so stupid... I forgot they used guns... I jumped when I heard the gun shot. My picture came out blur. == &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320500210504089314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SdY2wJJ8vuI/AAAAAAAAAfg/9aK7L0QdEaE/s320/DSC04994.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Runners... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320500219533290290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SdY2wqyrazI/AAAAAAAAAfo/SH_W_1lRvoc/s320/DSC05005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sarah in 4x1 I think... not sure. =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320500225736648546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SdY2xB5rJ2I/AAAAAAAAAfw/cGCaP-y1eN4/s320/DSC05022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Green House's Capten...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320504108596706418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SdY6TCrpvHI/AAAAAAAAAgo/eXuZv_4TE-w/s320/DSC05069.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Tug-of-War? Is that what it's called? =P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320504124180638482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SdY6T8vJqxI/AAAAAAAAAg4/3hJyvbvrRts/s320/DSC05104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spotted &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; hanging in the Blue House tent... ZOE!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320504126013339698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SdY6UDkGeDI/AAAAAAAAAhA/vxq6tzZuvTU/s320/DSC05128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Georgians... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blah blah blah... usual stuff. Passed Vivonne's shop. Asked me to buy the book thong/adopt a bee. So... being sporting... I bought a book thong. Still haven't received it yet though. T.T &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320504108939577730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SdY6TD9ZiYI/AAAAAAAAAgg/X0o5dHTHWq0/s320/DSC05067.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Vivonne... see the &lt;em&gt;cute&lt;/em&gt; little bees! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then blah blah... 11.15. Followed Ying Shu to 5B to change into Guides FULL-U and BLACK shoe again. ISH... we practically fashion-showed. == &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Instead of getting ready to march... we guides and rangers sang our guides song! XD So COOL! Then, when sukaneka for the teachers started... we ALL gathered around the track and cheered for the teachers. XD SO COOL!!! Hehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then... marched again... sat in the middle of the field... prize-giving blah blah. DAMMIT Green House won. They freaking led the runner-up; Yellow House by 50++ points. Sorry to say... but THAT IS IMPOSSIBLE!!! Green led Red and Blue &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(my beloved house!!! =P)&lt;/span&gt; by 100++. WTF! ==&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320861881046826130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sdd_sI62fJI/AAAAAAAAAhI/3m1rJ3ZFrZw/s320/DSC05162.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Rachel from Blue House... and I see Eunice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320861888251368690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sdd_sjwjFPI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/pEdGaglIUSo/s320/DSC05160.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;AMY!!! From Yellow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320861893483221666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sdd_s3P60qI/AAAAAAAAAhY/d211Y3Pbdxs/s320/DSC05174.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Pn. Lim and Robinson Crusoe... XD &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320861901639955346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sdd_tVoos5I/AAAAAAAAAho/CKEbFNVhmVU/s320/DSC05200.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;From the left... The girl in red - Olahragawati Terbaik Kelas II &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(who will be leading the marching next year!),&lt;/span&gt; The centre girl - Olahragawati Terbaik Kelas I, and the girl on the right - Olahragawati Terbaik Kelas III. CONGRATS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320861901763615058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sdd_tWGHmVI/AAAAAAAAAhg/destv0LJ-Jk/s320/DSC05202.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Yes of course AMY... Olahragawati Terbaik Keseluruhan! WHOO! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After Sport's Day was officially over... Nic's parents fetched us back. Went to somewhere near Batu Ferringhi to eat at a Malay restaurant. Quite cheap. =) Then went to Nic's house. Straight to the playground... SWING!!! XD Chan was... won't say it. So... Nic went up without us. Talked to Chan... Went "swimming". == Walked in the swimming pool only 'cuz we didn't have proper attire. XD Didn't bath AT ALL! I know... disgusting. Thanks to CHAN... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320866145296739986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SdeDkWfQbpI/AAAAAAAAAhw/pi0kvLaSsJE/s320/090331_181738.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Chan and my foot... stepping on a ball we found at the swimming pool... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320866151581669730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SdeDkt5s2WI/AAAAAAAAAh4/SmqqH_vI0ks/s320/090331_182238.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Me playing with the ball... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320866150101382194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SdeDkoYxdDI/AAAAAAAAAiA/xe5fzRK4hhA/s320/090331_182329.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chan's orders... splash the water with our feet... ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320866154311091826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SdeDk4EchnI/AAAAAAAAAiI/iT5BEAJSgnE/s320/090331_161610.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chan took this picture... == like that also she shiok... lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's about it... lazy to update about the boring week. TATA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-6506647030340536353?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/6506647030340536353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=6506647030340536353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6506647030340536353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6506647030340536353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/04/sports-day.html' title='Sport&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SdYv2d124XI/AAAAAAAAAeo/xFkbhanWD-A/s72-c/DSC04952.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-6752386822514645610</id><published>2009-04-02T00:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T00:55:10.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DAMNDAMNDAMN!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAMMIT!!!!&lt;/span&gt; Blue house got f***ing last on Sport's Day! &gt;.&lt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WTFWTFWTFWTF!&lt;/span&gt; Sry... jz &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;UNBELIEVABLE!&lt;/span&gt; I mean there's NO way Green house could've lead Yellow by 50++ points! No WAY! == Yellow should've won! I tell you something's not right! I want a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;REMATCH!&lt;/span&gt; XD Will update fully about Sport's Day soon and 2H... will get your pictures as soon as &lt;em&gt;everyone&lt;/em&gt; gives me their e-mail. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I F***ING HATE not getting chosen as a prefect... ISH! The damn camp that they went... T.T Damn all you people. XD Haih... what to do. I'm not good enough for &lt;em&gt;anything&lt;/em&gt;. =P Well, I'm gonna head to my bed now... TATA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-6752386822514645610?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/6752386822514645610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=6752386822514645610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6752386822514645610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6752386822514645610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/04/damndamndamn.html' title='DAMNDAMNDAMN!!!!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-1136320257412092069</id><published>2009-03-28T22:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T22:50:16.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Hour</title><content type='html'>Today's 28th March... you people know what's suppose to happen today at 8.30 p.m. to 9.30 p.m..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318249358629488258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc43nUgPRoI/AAAAAAAAAeg/9bvs2GbzZTQ/s320/earth-hour.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes people... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... sadly, the people in the mall weren't cooperating. T.T Went to Gurney to had dinner. Ate at BBQ Chicken. At 8.30, Starbucks was the first to shut their small neon light. SMALL, not the big one. Then BBQ Chicken started shutting half their lights which was good enough. The best was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Coffee Bean&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nandos&lt;/span&gt;! WHOO! They off &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt; their lights. Those stupid people IN the mall didn't shut off a single bulb. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm sure you people can at least shut HALF the lights in the corridor. And those shops... the neon signs are not exactly necessary. People can read them even if it's not on. ==&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's disappointing... Hope you guys did your part. ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-1136320257412092069?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/1136320257412092069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=1136320257412092069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1136320257412092069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1136320257412092069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/03/earth-hour.html' title='Earth Hour'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc43nUgPRoI/AAAAAAAAAeg/9bvs2GbzZTQ/s72-c/earth-hour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-4388711426049642286</id><published>2009-03-22T21:37:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T17:59:15.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another week...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Last Sunday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chan asked me to go out again... LAST MINUTE! == It was alright... not as good as Monday, but still alright. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up... got ready. Didn't get to eat my breakfast. Was in a rush. So, I grabbed a packet of love letters and a tupperware and off I go! =P Went to Nicole's house. We watched videos on YouTube. ^^ At 1.30, we ate our lunch. TomYam, Vege and Rice. Oh and "lau timun" soup. It was bitter! ._. After lunch, Nic and I went down to the playground to sit on the swing. I was SO close to touching the branch... but I failed. ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to QueensBay. Chan, Sheng AND Kah Heng kept bugging us or shall I say me, what time coming. == Told you guys already... walk first! == Well, we watched The City Of Ember... I still don't understand how in the world they got trapped in that city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS... went back after that. Followed Nicole home. Ate her mum's tomyam again. Delicious... but SPICY!!!! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Monday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day of school... Boring as usual... Prefects had their installation. Damn you people make us seat in the hot hall to see you people get honoured. XD jkjk... well congrats to &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Erna&lt;/span&gt; for junior head prefect, &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Shu Yi&lt;/span&gt; for junior assistant head prefect, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Becky &lt;/span&gt;for Secretary and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;CHAN YEE LIN&lt;/span&gt; for treasurer! =P Y'all don't lansi with me yeah! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tuesday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... tuesday... AH! RAPTAI! Woke up at 6... Went for Guides marching... we freaking suck like hell... no offence. Wore our bumble bee t-shirt. XD Had our aerobics quaters? XD We sucked in our third song... when teacher told us.. whole house burst into laughters! XD That's blue for you... cool and awesome &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;BLUE!!!!&lt;/span&gt; In school... had our art folio assignment again... make us spend so much time on a not important subject. ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Wednesday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raptai again... so woke up at 6... marched in full U this time. blekk! went to Chan's house this time. Chitchat... didn't do our homework. XD Hmm.. what else? Nothing I guess. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Thursday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piano lesson... &gt;.&lt; nothing interesting happened on Thursday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Friday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FREAKING LATE FOR AEROBICS&lt;/span&gt; because my dad left for work without me! My mum came into my room and she was like &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;"Eh! Lu ko boh ki ah?"&lt;/span&gt; Then I jumoed out of my bed and I was screaming &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;"SHIT SHIT SHIT!!!!"&lt;/span&gt; == I merajuk for 10 minutes... then scold lai scold ki... my bro fetched me. Reached at 8.10... when &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Arthiie, Lisa, Jeslynn&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Chan&lt;/span&gt; saw me, they were like &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"TESSA! Why LATE!!! Thought you not coming!"&lt;/span&gt; LOL Chan was like &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"I thought you wanna PPK me dee"&lt;/span&gt; ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We performed in the field... &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ying Shu&lt;/span&gt; was like starring at all of us... first round was horrible... teacher said &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Yellow&lt;/span&gt; had the best improvement. CONGRATS! The placings were Green, Red, Blue, Yellow... THEN... teacher changed it to Yellow, Red, Green, Blue. == Teacher said we had to change positions 'cuz we needed big space. == GREAT now Chan and my "solo" won't be in the middle... LOL It's the most exciting part for us throughout the whole dance. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd round... teacher said Blue IMPROVED A LOT! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WHOO!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; LOL And it was great for us 'cuz we didn't practiced our third song! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKOK... enough for this post... too long already... I'm sure you people are yawning... so am I! =P TATA people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-4388711426049642286?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/4388711426049642286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=4388711426049642286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/4388711426049642286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/4388711426049642286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-week.html' title='Another week...'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-2809620200072223480</id><published>2009-03-18T19:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T22:25:55.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beetch ALERT!</title><content type='html'>WOAH! According to a certain SOMEONE, I'm a BEETCH! LOL You make me laugh... Before you say that I'm a beetch... look in the mirror!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do have to thank you. Because you're no longer my friend, I found a few new ones that are trustable. A.K.A, Chan, Nicole and MANY more. Not really new actually. I was just too stupid to see it. So thank you. And me not being friends with you did bring you closer to your "best friend" that you never really treated properly as you called her names. "S.L.U.T! What does that spell?" Sounds Familiar? And I'm the beetch. But if "best friend" in your term means that, then whatever! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But keep this in mind, don't you EVER say that I never proved to be a friend... I was the one who stood by you so don't you say I watched from afar and did nothing to help you. It's all crap and you know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So maybe you have your friends on your side. Maybe most of the PFS guys and your GANG. Take all you want. But I can stand on my own two feet... I have been doing it and I intend to continue...and I also have my true friends to help me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-2809620200072223480?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/2809620200072223480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=2809620200072223480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/2809620200072223480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/2809620200072223480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/03/beetch-alert.html' title='Beetch ALERT!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-8323853872154928974</id><published>2009-03-17T18:42:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T01:15:07.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you're bored... this post will keep you entertained for a while! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday, 16th March was the awesome-est outing I've &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EVER&lt;/span&gt; been to. Maybe 'cuz this is the first time out with the guys.... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, went to Gurney with &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Chan, Chin Ying, Mei Wan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Sheng, Enzio, Jian Ming, Ka Ming, Minson, Danny&lt;/span&gt;, and some others I forgot. SORRY! Met &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Jess, Joyce, Caryn, Sam Zhi Lin, Mei Chern&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dennis&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Melessa&lt;/span&gt; there! =) Fetched &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Chan&lt;/span&gt; on the way. Reached around 1? =P Went to Padini. In 5 minutes, I got a new pair of shoes. XD I didn't even have time to think properly 'cuz CHAN straight away told the salesgirl &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;"Umm... we'll take it. Put at the counter please."&lt;/span&gt; ==. ANYWAYS, went to Memory Lane after that. Bought &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Jian Ming&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You Gene&lt;/span&gt;'s b'day presents. Sorry for the late gift &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Gene&lt;/span&gt;. =) If you want to know what it is, ask them. So we went to Bread History and bought a $2.20 bun for lunch. == The bright side of THAT was that it was cheap. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were eating, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sheng&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Enzio&lt;/span&gt; kept calling and texting us asking where we were. == Abviously we didn't tell. =P Well I guess you guys know where we were now. XD Met them up in 7th floor. They couldn't decide what movie to watch... I think. It seemed like it when we went up. =P &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FINALLY&lt;/span&gt;, we bought tickets to &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Race to Witch Mountain&lt;/span&gt;. Went down to MPH for a while 'cuz &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Chin Ying&lt;/span&gt; asked us to. == Went down, saw &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Dennis&lt;/span&gt;. Didn't see him for a long time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we met up with the guys again... went into the cinema. Summary to that show... AWESOME! Except for the starting part that I missed because of the guys who went in late (==) and because we k-po-chee look at Sheng's phone. XD Throughout the movie, &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Chan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sheng&lt;/span&gt; were like talking about someone (ahem ahem). And I was in the middle. Yeah... == And &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sheng&lt;/span&gt; kept looking at &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Chan&lt;/span&gt; once every few minutes. How do I know? I was sitting beside him and I could see from the corner of my eye. =P And &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Chan&lt;/span&gt; kept worrying about where ... will sit if he comes into the cinema. =) And he called &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Chan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sheng&lt;/span&gt; a few times... in the cinema. ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie ended at 5 something, nearly 6. Stepped out of the cinema, right outside the arcade, was &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Kah Heng&lt;/span&gt; (ahem ahem). =P Then he went off after we came out of the girl's room. == So we walked around Gurney. Doing nothing. XD Went down to McD. Saw an amohkau. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Chin Ying&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Chan&lt;/span&gt; were like &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;"ahmokau ahmokau"&lt;/span&gt;. == I kuai kia drink my Sprite only. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went up to Mega Q. Couldn't find them. Called &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Enzio&lt;/span&gt;, mana tau they were very near there only. =P Went downstairs near &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Versace&lt;/span&gt; to talk. I was blur about what's going on. XD Then, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Chin Ying&lt;/span&gt; had to go back. So &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Chan&lt;/span&gt; and I followed her out. Left Enzio. =P Then we went in again. And they wanted to go to Mega Q... AGAIN. == Talked to &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jess, Joyce&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Caryn&lt;/span&gt;. They freaked out when I mentioned birthday... LOL. They were like "&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;SHIT! Your birthday yesterday! Never tell me! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!"&lt;/span&gt; LOL. Thanks anyways. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Around 7 something, my brother called. Had to leave. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sheng&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Kah Heng&lt;/span&gt; were kind enough to send us down. =) Around M.A.C, &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Chan&lt;/span&gt; pushed &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sheng&lt;/span&gt; to one side and talked to him. Called &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Chan &lt;/span&gt;but never "chai" me. == &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Kah Heng&lt;/span&gt; said &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Nevermind. We walk."&lt;/span&gt; LOL &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Merajuk kut!&lt;/span&gt; =P Talked 'till &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Chan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sheng&lt;/span&gt; caught up with us. Said goodbye. Siau &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sheng&lt;/span&gt; said &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"I wanna say bye to your brother!"&lt;/span&gt; LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, at the end of the day...&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; Enzio - Dawn&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Chin Ying - D****s,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Sheng - M***y&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Chan - Kah Heng&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Enzio &lt;/span&gt;kena perli-ed the most. Everyone shouted "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DAWN!&lt;/span&gt;" XD He tried to perli me... too bad it didn't work! 'Cuz not I like mia perli me for what! XD I'm off to watch vids on YouTube. TATA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-8323853872154928974?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/8323853872154928974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=8323853872154928974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/8323853872154928974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/8323853872154928974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/03/outing.html' title='Outing'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-7304967728464015792</id><published>2009-03-15T18:36:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T20:15:55.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's my BIRTHDAY! I'm FINALLY 14! XD Take that Enzio. =P Well, yesterday was the best day EVER! First was The Girl Guide Big Line Up! Then, I was suppose to go to Dan's house then Youth Impact. But didn't. Instead, the guys asked us to go to a campfire night. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEWARE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; LONG post ahead. Let it load for a while. XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Girl Guide Big Line Up&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I did a BIG mistake. I slept at 1 something. And i woke up at 5.15. Great ain't it? == Well, went to school, waited for the others. We got little World Flags! =P And guess what? The &lt;strong&gt;V.V.V.I.P&lt;/strong&gt; came 1 hour late. == We lined up at the roadside, waited... and waited.... and waited. FINALLY, the torch came to us. BUT some smart ass people missed me and Chan. I missed my chance to touch it! T.T Call me lame. XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we sat a bus to somewhere near E&amp;amp;O. We didn't have enough guides to line up all the way to St. Xaviers, so we "cheated". XD We saw the band... they were great. Me LOVE the bagpipes! XD Then gathered at the field of St.Xaviers. So FREAKING HOT! Peng Hwa did their YMCA dance. LMAO! Then picture time with the &lt;strong&gt;V.V.V.I.P&lt;/strong&gt;s. Then we CABUT! XD Went McD later on. No we let the pictures speak. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313364295234107682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbzcrNOsOSI/AAAAAAAAAaI/h2WU6htmV2g/s320/090314_075055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313364303986928082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sbzcrt1hqdI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/J4HFYg9ZQqs/s320/090314_075103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313364304589491922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbzcrwFMDtI/AAAAAAAAAaY/PP46OlTSUPk/s320/090314_075136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313364314745769746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbzcsV6ojxI/AAAAAAAAAag/OizpYa6kvJg/s320/090314_075154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313364317549611170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbzcsgXHyKI/AAAAAAAAAao/DmSlvQuHB4o/s320/090314_084108.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313365421202234418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbzdsvyaXDI/AAAAAAAAAaw/dbRcL7z_6xs/s320/090314_084135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313365421440293186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbzdswrK2UI/AAAAAAAAAa4/rLKT-nYnsn8/s320/090314_084141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313365433102384738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbzdtcHoPmI/AAAAAAAAAbA/gvZANAHd6Ug/s320/090314_084152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313365433626942290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbzdteEsW1I/AAAAAAAAAbI/KpsC6_t2rK0/s320/090314_085709.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313365441856425842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sbzdt8uwT3I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/37yjJQdrdmU/s320/090314_085833.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313366249033701186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sbzec7s0F0I/AAAAAAAAAbY/r4K9nJZxbJM/s320/090314_094354.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313366248437405026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sbzec5epVWI/AAAAAAAAAbg/VwE2-9pMH7k/s320/090314_094654.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I went home with Chan. Showered, chose HER clothes. Because the guys told us last minute, I had no proper clothes. And BOY DID I LOOK S-T-U-P-I-D! And let me add that I was wearing my freaking GLASSES! My contacts just came yesterday. &gt;.&lt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When dear CHAN was done picking her clothes, we went to Nicole's house. Chit-chatted, watch dance videos, practised our dance. Then went down to the playground! XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313385560818274882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbzwBBtDUkI/AAAAAAAAAdg/JrRGvRqvae4/s320/090314_165318.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Nicole on the swing... My personal FAV!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313366253487909570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbzedMSx6sI/AAAAAAAAAbw/MRK7FkuKHls/s320/090314_165340.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chan on the kiddy tortoise thing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313366255953181346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbzedVei-qI/AAAAAAAAAb4/C-ACLnJCDIQ/s320/090314_190429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is what you get when it comes to Chan's photography... XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Later on, when Nicole's parents reached home, of we went to the campfire. *jumps up and down screaming* XD We were 15 minutes late. And a BIG surprise awaited us. We had to pay to go in. == THANK GOD Nic and I brought $10 each. Or else... We were still short of $5 each... Chan was $15 short. == Thank God Kah Heng had money. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THANK YOU SOOOOOO MUCH! So paiseh!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, we got a badge thing! I left mine with Chan. Will post on another day. Well, it was raining and YES! We paid $15 to stand under the rain watching other people have fun. LOL But it was nice. Kah Heng came out to meet us. Then I saw Sheng, Enzio, Kee An (I think?), another dude and Yu Ling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Overall I liked the campfire night. Although it was mostly in MANDARIN which I don't UNDERSTAND! &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I LOST MY FREAKING PHONE!&lt;/span&gt; WTF! I was like feeling for my phone then... UH-OH! &gt;.&lt; Thank God Nicole spotted it twinkling after calling it for 5 times on Chan's phone. Sorry for the panic guys! BTW, when i was panicking, this Enzio go perli me. Gee thanks for the comfort. ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sat down when the bench got dryer... Chan went to chat with Kah Heng... *ahem ahem* XD I sat with Nicole. Then one of the dances had 'Apologize' and Enzio was like "Tessa! Your dance!" == And Sheng keep perli-ing me. Called me Shorty... as usual. XD And their campfire died out in the rain. LOL &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went home around 10.15... said bye to the guys. My brother fetched me at 11.55. == Got home... fell asleep. Was so TIRED! XD Now for the pictures! Sorry for the lame pictures. My phone has no flash. ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313371165744903826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sbzi7H4HNpI/AAAAAAAAAcI/xgDM8zJSZAo/s320/090314_195101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313371164213700418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sbzi7CLC50I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/N0W-XCQi5V4/s320/090314_195122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313371169117438258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sbzi7UcMATI/AAAAAAAAAcY/eWU1-J7kTJs/s320/090314_220554.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Back to &lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;... Went out to QB with my family. Ate at Nandos. Was about to eat my chicken when my bro called me and pointed at something behind me. Turned, saw Daniel, Joon Han and some dude I don't know. XD When I called Joon Han, he was so shocked. LOL Dan just waved hi. XD Eating halfway, Joon Han called me... turned to the back, Dan wished me HappyBirthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Later on when I checked my phone, Joon Han sent me a message. LOL After paying the bill (my dad, not me), went off to Borders. Saw the books I wanted. SO tempting! LOL But resisted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went TI:ZED. Bought a jacket with my own money for $19. Then went F.O.S... bought another jacket and a shirt. But this time my mum paid. Then went Jusco, mum and aunt bought bolster and pillow. LOL Went home after that. CAKE TIME! XD Thanks to the cake... I'm still full. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313374511325568834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sbzl93Is30I/AAAAAAAAAcg/WO3lSJIPg8M/s320/090315_172414.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313374519260720498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sbzl-UslrXI/AAAAAAAAAco/kVlMt_Rr4kI/s320/090315_172443.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313374521728866514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sbzl-d5CmNI/AAAAAAAAAcw/ycj_lYcx0hg/s320/090315_172843.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313374523059540498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sbzl-i2TEhI/AAAAAAAAAc4/hqYloLODwMU/s320/090315_173939.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now for the pictures I took when I as bored... XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313377628064656898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbzozR5NLgI/AAAAAAAAAdA/yG9z8gilInU/s320/090314_170854.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313377640175949186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sbzoz_Aw1YI/AAAAAAAAAdI/NJo87HZm3FQ/s320/090314_170904.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313377638856098226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sbzoz6GFgbI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/3d8rl31krIg/s320/090314_190418.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313377646083673314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sbzo0VBRjOI/AAAAAAAAAdY/KK7b11ivuK8/s320/090314_165642.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My legs are so long... I can barely reach... And they're so stick like. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Going off now... TATA! Await for tomorrow's post!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-7304967728464015792?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/7304967728464015792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=7304967728464015792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/7304967728464015792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/7304967728464015792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/03/yay.html' title='YAY!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbzcrNOsOSI/AAAAAAAAAaI/h2WU6htmV2g/s72-c/090314_075055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-6391474436563769350</id><published>2009-03-12T23:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T23:55:14.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UGHH!</title><content type='html'>Something happened during marching on Wednesday... Had a fight and this time I stood up for myself. NOT gonna blog about it 'cuz they'll turn it into something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, the best thing that day was my Geo marks! WHOO 4th highest! Don't discriminate... it's good enough! Although I could've gotten a 99 instead. 1, did a stupid mistake, and 2, me and my itchy hands go erase the CORRECT answer and put in the WRONG one. == S'okay... It's my highest! WHEE! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today was alright I guess. Went to school, planned about aerobics (which we are ALL so NOT gonna finish it in time), went into class. Begged teacher not to teach Moral but had to arrange tables for 3 classes. == Then during BM, was copying "Sehari Sepatah Kata" when Pn. Marsila called me and Shu Yi to go down. And we had paperwork once again. LOL. Then during Sejarah, had two free periods so went to find Pn. M with Dawn and Chan. I think we talked to her for about 30-40 minutes? XD All about Guides. And next meeting Coy 13 in charge of games. YEAH! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, got to go. TATA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-6391474436563769350?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/6391474436563769350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=6391474436563769350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6391474436563769350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6391474436563769350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/03/ughh.html' title='UGHH!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-1770980317859172318</id><published>2009-03-09T12:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T13:05:21.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOKS!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went to Book Zone on Saturday... And I'm loving &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Little Black Dress Book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! EEEKS! XD I found like 10 books that I wanna buy... XD It's only RM19.90 and... it's all a fixed price! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311038298204773618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbSZMXD9nPI/AAAAAAAAAY4/14LmP33hy_k/s320/090307_134815.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Smart vs. Pretty&lt;/span&gt;... two sisters... you get it. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311038303379654210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbSZMqVwBkI/AAAAAAAAAZA/Rf5bVmHyfgs/s320/090307_134843.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A Romantic Getaway&lt;/span&gt;... two friends... a hotel... inherit... get the picture? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311038309783156178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbSZNCMdtdI/AAAAAAAAAZI/VR-vnAvC4GY/s320/090307_134831.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Falling Out Of Fashion&lt;/span&gt;... fashion... XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311038315867089490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbSZNY2_KlI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/XMo4KsqT5c8/s320/090307_134855.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Singletini&lt;/span&gt;... a single girl... miserable life...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311038320853432338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbSZNrb0uBI/AAAAAAAAAZY/FjQguhVw6Vo/s320/090307_134910.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Testing Kate&lt;/span&gt;... girl... bad luck...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311046165284243394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbSgWSN3x8I/AAAAAAAAAZg/7n0WLPGdeL8/s320/090307_134930.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;One Night Stand&lt;/span&gt;... need I say more? XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311046169605253426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbSgWiUFKTI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Qy2aW7g7eGE/s320/090307_134938.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Accidentally Engaged&lt;/span&gt;... a girl and a boy... accidentally engaged....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311046180496404322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbSgXK4u72I/AAAAAAAAAZw/qqck_kJksB4/s320/090307_135658.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Wish You Were Here&lt;/span&gt;... a girl that misses a boy? Forgot the story... XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311046182630452290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbSgXS1h7EI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/1JxUWdEH10E/s320/090307_135734.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Just Say Yes&lt;/span&gt;... Superstar gets turned down by girl on live television...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311046189150970546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbSgXrIJIrI/AAAAAAAAAaA/Dscsc8XpGIo/s320/090307_135808.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Chinese Whispers&lt;/span&gt;... forgot the story... but I DO remember it's nice... XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So... I'm planning to get them one at a time so the pile of "Books To Read" won't pile up even more. XD That's all for now... TATA! XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-1770980317859172318?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/1770980317859172318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=1770980317859172318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1770980317859172318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1770980317859172318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/03/books.html' title='BOOKS!!!!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SbSZMXD9nPI/AAAAAAAAAY4/14LmP33hy_k/s72-c/090307_134815.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-796126575736565437</id><published>2009-03-07T00:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T01:05:49.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Over</title><content type='html'>Exams are over thank GOD! XD I studied like I studied for Mid-Term... the HELL! XD Well, I know my marks will suck as hell... 'cuz I got my Moral and Maths already... &gt;.&lt; Kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we had sukantara today... as usual, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt; house had to WAIT like last year. We were last to do everything. The other houses finished WAAAAAY before we did. == Unfair much! And the &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt; house people should mind their business man. Ish... and they should learn to co-operate when we're sharing the canteen with 3 other houses doing aerobics. Inconsiderate rude junior!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, things aren't getting better between me and them... S'okay. But without Chan, Nicole, Mei Yan, Anchie and Mel, I wouldn't pull through. I still do wonder though... what did I do wrong? Something with my attitude? Something I did? Just tell it straight to my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chan, Nicole, Mei Yan, Anchie and Mel knows I've been stressing over this... WAAAAY to much. But it would be nice not to feel like this for my birthday. How do I feel?&lt;br /&gt;~unapperciated&lt;br /&gt;~hurt&lt;br /&gt;~sad&lt;br /&gt;~angry&lt;br /&gt;~like a person being thrown away 'cuz &lt;u&gt;  (insert reason here)  &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God I pray that this will be over... if not over at least just let me feel good for once. One last thing I would like to say, don't forget that I was the one who stood by both of you when you turned on each other (abviously for a short time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKOK you people are sick of this topic... I know. Me TOO! XD Well, it's 1.05 now. I should go to sleep now before my mum yells at me... once again. XD TATA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-796126575736565437?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/796126575736565437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=796126575736565437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/796126575736565437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/796126575736565437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-over.html' title='It&apos;s Over'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-3410164095895359233</id><published>2009-02-21T14:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T14:53:01.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello</title><content type='html'>I forgot to post in my last post... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;BELATED&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;GENE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 now... XD Hope you're birthday was spectacular. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-3410164095895359233?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/3410164095895359233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=3410164095895359233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/3410164095895359233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/3410164095895359233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello.html' title='Hello'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-1408567078195420849</id><published>2009-02-21T13:25:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T14:48:56.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;HEY HEY HEY! XD Just came back from the Girl Guides Walkathon. The long cold shower was HEAVEN! Well, many things have happened last week, and I've completed some stuff. XD So, here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had to do an Art Folio. It's compulsary and it's for our exam marks too. == Anyways, I went to Nic's house to do it and this is what we came up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305129443793775506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SZ-bHxDLK5I/AAAAAAAAAXA/YOg9hE_6Ja0/s320/090217_000914.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305129449978607106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SZ-bIIFwNgI/AAAAAAAAAXI/r2DYKC5BMXc/s320/090217_001004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It OPENS!!! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305129450395799250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SZ-bIJpODtI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/GnPhPTtmYKE/s320/DSC04884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The isi kandungan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305129445950157874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SZ-bH5FS9DI/AAAAAAAAAW4/SJCegefX20E/s320/DSC04879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, other than that, we had Civics project. Make a Mother's/Father's Day or Anniversary card. XD I made an Anniversary card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305130855047800162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SZ-cZ6YWpWI/AAAAAAAAAXY/dqZO-mirKIA/s320/090210_234126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305130854745269138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SZ-cZ5QOY5I/AAAAAAAAAXg/RiwIl5HxfaY/s320/090210_234136.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now on to the Walkathon. Slept at 1.15 last night and woke up at 6.30. You can imagine how sleepy I was. XD Well, I reached school at 7.30. Meet up with Nia, Sasha, Keshia, Chan, Mel and Dawn. Chit chat blah blah. Took attendence going on going on... went on the bus. Reached Wisma at 8 something. Gathered. Waited while they annouced whatever they announced. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305130858654645458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SZ-caH0SvNI/AAAAAAAAAX4/a8GQ-oM4PFg/s320/090221_084955.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Waiting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305130857345504338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SZ-caC8K1FI/AAAAAAAAAXw/eyjY5mplrzk/s320/090221_084940.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Nia, Za, Kesh, Vann, Sasha, Jeslynn and Pn. Marsila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305130852487186674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SZ-cZw12yPI/AAAAAAAAAXo/6pqNUgPMp54/s320/090221_084927.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Wei Thing and some other ppl. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305135859104229442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SZ-g9L8YKEI/AAAAAAAAAYA/tYdy3umUdaA/s320/090221_085323.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Nia, doing the same job given as me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305135861166898002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SZ-g9ToJ-1I/AAAAAAAAAYI/PG5DM_vR82c/s320/090221_085334.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Pn. Marsila and Shu Yi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305135862111500674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SZ-g9XJXeYI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/L4aowrcSWW8/s320/090221_100157.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;In the hall after we finished walking. XD It was SUPER hot... no fan... badminton court. == Wei Thing was kind enough to fan my back for me. XD Oh! They gave us a bottle of water and KITKAT! XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After the WHOLE thing finished, we went outside. Then we went outside outside to catch the bus. But the 2nd bus was too full. So we had to wait. Chan ditched me, Nic and Mei. == We ran across to meet Jess, Megan, Sam and the rest of them. Then we decided to walk. So me, Nic and Mei started walking. And Mei screams everytime she crosses the road. XD We couldn't stop at McD however much we wanted 'cuz Mei has to go back to school. So me and Nic walked AGAIN to McD. XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At McD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305135867576535986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SZ-g9rgVS7I/AAAAAAAAAYY/2gtrsEZ_4t8/s320/090221_114124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ain't someone a little bit TOO shocked... or SCARED! XD Payback NIA! Mwahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305135867272151234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SZ-g9qXwwMI/AAAAAAAAAYg/qEmF-DtiwxY/s320/090221_114214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sasha, Lisa and Chan... XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, I'm off to bed... I &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt;! XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-1408567078195420849?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/1408567078195420849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=1408567078195420849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1408567078195420849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1408567078195420849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey.html' title='Hey!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SZ-bHxDLK5I/AAAAAAAAAXA/YOg9hE_6Ja0/s72-c/090217_000914.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-4247327076975467649</id><published>2009-02-10T20:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T20:46:55.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Squash</title><content type='html'>Today was Squash MSSPP. As predicted, I lost. XD Played against Melissa Teoh Chin Ying, how am I suppose to win? I thought losing would mean I get to go back to school. Guess what? Got to go back for plate event. T.T Don't get to shout at them during Girl Guides line up. NOOOOO! Score today, 11 - 5, 11 - 5, 11 - 5. Nice right! XD Playing Chermaine tomorrow. Will be running like SHIT! &gt;.&lt; size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pray &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I will win! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-4247327076975467649?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/4247327076975467649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=4247327076975467649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/4247327076975467649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/4247327076975467649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/02/squash.html' title='Squash'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-7369594512517647511</id><published>2009-02-09T14:59:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T17:02:15.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plushie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm sure SOME of you heard of doodolls. If you don't, go MPH or Memory Lane and you'll see it. SOME of it is like ah-dorable. ^-^ Mine, pisces, is CUPIDO! And OMG I LOVE it. Hope I can buy it soon. And Charco too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300689122947323634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 93px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SY_UrE4NVvI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/1F0AhbHXZSU/s320/cupido.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CUPIDO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300691251914009586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 94px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SY_Wm_5a6_I/AAAAAAAAAWw/2i0BehOIkR8/s320/doodolls+black.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CHARCO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, other cute ones are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300690316177403426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 73px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 107px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SY_VwiAbbiI/AAAAAAAAAWg/T2XYhnKRi6I/s320/numero.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Numero (Scorpio)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;AND...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300690317827155682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 47px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 82px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SY_VwoJwpuI/AAAAAAAAAWY/vk2Bye-fXnk/s320/cocoman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cocoman... dunno if it's a astrology sign or not. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I hope I can get Cupido and Charco soon. Only those two. Numero and Cocoman... cute, but no thanks. XD Just finished BM presentation. Hope it's nice enough. And tomorrow is MSSPP Squash and the folowing day is MSSPP Swimming. Good luck Ee Von for swimming and to Chin Ying, Melissa Khoo may you go far in the squash competition. I'm so going to lose on the first day. XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-7369594512517647511?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/7369594512517647511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=7369594512517647511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/7369594512517647511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/7369594512517647511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/02/plushie.html' title='Plushie'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SY_UrE4NVvI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/1F0AhbHXZSU/s72-c/cupido.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-7537776065146423882</id><published>2009-02-07T00:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T00:39:30.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;The title plus the word birthday... you would know who's birthday it is. Yes... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299723111441526370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SYxmFzlmbmI/AAAAAAAAAVw/Ii4TL4W2a2g/s320/Nic+%26+Chan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The one on the right. ^-^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, I didn't get her a prezzie. So to make it up, I made a card for her. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299723111662875026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SYxmF0aX8ZI/AAAAAAAAAV4/rFYrVGt9_JU/s320/090206_011822.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The front. It says 'Happy Birthday" and yes the word 'Birthday' is in the shape of a 'C'.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299723117063463554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SYxmGIh-YoI/AAAAAAAAAWI/-KlAzKSy974/s320/090206_011849.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The inside... ugly... SORRY CHAN! It says 'Dear Chan, Happy 14th birthday. Thank you for being here for me when I needed you. You can always come to me for help. With love, Tessa.' Something like that. XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299723116992006226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SYxmGIQ8CFI/AAAAAAAAAWA/QQ6ux9EOOHk/s320/090206_011831.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The back with my name, the year and the (&gt;")&gt; sign that I always use. XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also got her a last minute present. A pair of earings and a lipgloss. It's not that nice 'cuz as I said, &lt;em&gt;last minute&lt;/em&gt;. XD &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, that's it. Gotta head off to bed. Squash meeting tomorrow. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-7537776065146423882?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/7537776065146423882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=7537776065146423882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/7537776065146423882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/7537776065146423882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/02/chan.html' title='Chan'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SYxmFzlmbmI/AAAAAAAAAVw/Ii4TL4W2a2g/s72-c/Nic+%26+Chan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-8021053369149906180</id><published>2009-02-03T22:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T00:40:59.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STOP!</title><content type='html'>To EH-VE-REE-WAN! STOP asking me about my se-too-pid blog entry... especially &lt;em&gt;YOU&lt;/em&gt; Becky... ==. A-NEE-WAYS... School reopened already... And as usual, it's a pain in the ass! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank to some people &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Chinese School most probably... oh and Enzio... ==...LOL) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;=I I couldn't sleep well last night. Every 2 - 3 minutes, a firework will bom outside my window. Ughh... And I had to wake up at 6.45. I was a walking zombie in scchool. Took the opportunity to nap during BM. XD Was so damn tired. Up and about in school for almost 12 hours. WTH! ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess, Kesh, Chan... SOWEE! I lazy to post piccas now. Will do so when I'm not so zombie-ish. XD&lt;br /&gt;Oh... to Dawn, sorry but I ran out of credit. &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jkjk&lt;/strong&gt;. I'll be patient. I'm sure I can &lt;strong&gt;LIVE&lt;/strong&gt;! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I ain't sleepy now... I'm WIERD... and I'm PROUD to say so... XD Wierd, immature, all those things that are ME! XD Signing off. Want to watch Grey's Anatomy. Tata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-8021053369149906180?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/8021053369149906180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=8021053369149906180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/8021053369149906180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/8021053369149906180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/02/to-eh-ve-ree-wan-stop-asking-me-about.html' title='STOP!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-5306479927170666626</id><published>2009-01-31T00:59:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T01:12:55.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Jac!</title><content type='html'>Well, today is... &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; But she celebrated on Wednesday night. We had a poolside party. Some Domino's Pizza, drinks, junk food and we're set. XD We ate first, not waiting for those playing in the squash court. Sorry for finishing the pizzaa. But they ordered Pizza Hut. And I didn't get any. T.T Why? 'Cuz Yi May pushed me into the baby pool and got my jeans wet. == Then, after getting my mum's permission, Jac pulled me up to change into her clothes and off we went for a night swim. GAWD the sky was beautiful. I couldn't get a picture though. &gt;.&lt; We were off upstairs to bath after a while. Soon, everyone came up. And the usual cutting cake 'ceremony' started. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on Thursday, we had our OPEN HOUSE! XD Well, like half the people I invited didn't turn up. S'okay. I give you chance. LOL Jkjk... Anyways, When my friends started coming in, we headed up to my room. Chat, gossip, gamble, running up and down again and again and again... the reason... FOOD! XD Well, this is gonna be short. Too lazy. To Keshia, Lisa and Nic, will put the pictures up A.S.A.P. My cable is downstairs and I'm too lazy to go down. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-5306479927170666626?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/5306479927170666626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=5306479927170666626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/5306479927170666626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/5306479927170666626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-jac.html' title='Happy Birthday Jac!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-8998254824855066753</id><published>2009-01-28T15:41:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T11:30:27.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yesterday started off boring, but as the sun sets, it became better. My dad invited Popo's WHOLE family. But, Uncle Shang Huey and Uncle Soon Cheng couldn't come. T.T My aunty dropped us off at New World Park at around 6.30. If anyone has been there recently, you wold know that they had CNY decos put up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296249059140890882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SYAOdWQW8QI/AAAAAAAAAT4/UydsY51LmPY/s320/090127_182711.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Big&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HUGE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mandarins... *drools*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296249060273849106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SYAOdaeegxI/AAAAAAAAAUA/y0DgDsEPX6M/s320/090127_182804.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Lanterns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296249064498487138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SYAOdqNtX2I/AAAAAAAAAUI/-DwFRD110ug/s320/090127_182750.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;An ahb-solutely &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cuh-YUTE&lt;/span&gt; cow... ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296249062179223298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SYAOdhkwNwI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/3-XEsJG3Gak/s320/090127_182830.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;More lanterns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296249062531474690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SYAOdi4vJQI/AAAAAAAAAUY/tYvqqX5dryo/s320/090127_182928.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt; pot of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOLD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Then, we saw my dad. Our guests didn't arrive yet. But we took a head start and headed down to...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296251623205316722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SYAQymI9KHI/AAAAAAAAAVA/fkp4WHgPp88/s320/090127_183639.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PASSIONS OF KERALA!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296251617444618946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SYAQyQrf4sI/AAAAAAAAAUg/owBa6nQb1cM/s320/090127_184019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The shop... as you look down on the floor... you will see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296251621050762850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SYAQyeHRRmI/AAAAAAAAAUo/6xTkyRE7RC0/s320/090127_184028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bee-you-tee-fool tiles... As you step in... you will see... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296251617505081346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SYAQyQ56eAI/AAAAAAAAAUw/-2AltagUc4k/s320/090127_183627.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The counter... The walls has a design that is preeety nice to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296251617354698562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SYAQyQWDz0I/AAAAAAAAAU4/26iQfQ7-pBQ/s320/090127_183618.jpg" border="0" /&gt; It's olive green... with swirls and leaves and flowers.... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we had 17 people altogether. 14 adults and 3 kid. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(yes, I'm counted as a kid... T.T)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Because of the amount, our table was THIS long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296255468705325106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SYAUSbvmoDI/AAAAAAAAAVI/gcwfNIxhaFo/s320/090127_193422.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296255477597067906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SYAUS83j2oI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/vuk-OMB5zIc/s320/090127_193458.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TAADAA!&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296255478396926002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SYAUS_2QuDI/AAAAAAAAAVY/a7BFiP5moz0/s320/090127_193515.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Kevin playing Tap-Tap on Yi May's iPod touch... &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(envies)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296255475755488978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SYAUS2AfltI/AAAAAAAAAVg/6gGyrBC0HSA/s320/090127_193534.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I'm guessing Aunty Mon and Ting Ting just can't wait for their vege!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296255481754381554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SYAUTMWvbPI/AAAAAAAAAVo/eSeuU2BmEig/s320/090127_193547.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh-oh. Ting Ting wants MORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough we were full, we headed down to the coffee shop to eat ICE-KACANG! (and of course chendol) Well, the TV in the coffee shop was on. And we were watching a movie entitle 'Just Follow The Law' or something like that. I know we can't listen to a word they say but Yi May, Jacqueline, my brother and I were laughing like crazy people. That is until the STUPID fireworks blasted right above us, practically giving us heart-attacks. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Sadly after that, we all went home. My cousin was coming to stay over so we had to get home before he does. We all slept at 5.35. LATE, I know. XD Well I'm off to play PS2. Buh-bye&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-8998254824855066753?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/8998254824855066753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=8998254824855066753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/8998254824855066753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/8998254824855066753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/01/passions.html' title='Passions'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SYAOdWQW8QI/AAAAAAAAAT4/UydsY51LmPY/s72-c/090127_182711.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-2174468273247676755</id><published>2009-01-26T21:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:09:24.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY Deco</title><content type='html'>Just to inform you guys, I have two other posts below that I just posted up. XD This one is to show all you people the decorations in my house. XD &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295596152476916594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SX28pLZP23I/AAAAAAAAASo/y9lwuqAdG58/s320/090126_205712.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The boy and girl deco thing...&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 id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295596153535699026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SX28pPVrmFI/AAAAAAAAASw/bjL8tspr_mI/s320/090126_205725.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;An old sewing machine table used to put decos...&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 id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295596158238148466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SX28pg21R3I/AAAAAAAAAS4/zfnAH8SMAyc/s320/090126_205745.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The gold pine that we picked up from Lake Tahoe in US... spray painted GOLD!&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 id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295597786382325298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SX2-ISKp1jI/AAAAAAAAATQ/ZWXbXn6ut1w/s320/090126_205922.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My piano top... from right, photo frame, deco stand thing, my music equipment, photo frame, flowers, CNY card, photo, photo frame, remote and photo frame. XD&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 id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295596160618495938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SX28ppuWf8I/AAAAAAAAATA/x_grfXgkzAM/s320/090126_205810.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The lion head on the cupboard in my living room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295597797501596386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SX2-I7lscuI/AAAAAAAAATY/wjcip5Qv5Fc/s320/090126_205938.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A basket of mandarins for visitors... like the paper fish, kimono and swans? I made it! =P&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 id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295596170873477218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SX28qP7VGGI/AAAAAAAAATI/Ur7wiKwsrPY/s320/090126_205821.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CNY cards and a clay tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295597797054211842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SX2-I57B5wI/AAAAAAAAATg/vIeGpkK2TT4/s320/090126_205957.jpg" border="0" /&gt;ALL the cookies in my house... and more! ENVY it people. MWAHAHAHA. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295597800997170050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SX2-JInGq4I/AAAAAAAAATo/oM4gQGgdeLU/s320/090126_210117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The light in my porch. A stairway of lanterns. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295597802305706482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SX2-JNfFWfI/AAAAAAAAATw/aHXI6aEW5b4/s320/090126_210106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My main door with the 'chai'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I guess that's it. The rest is to dark to be seen in photos. Au revoir and enjoy your 2nd day of Chinese New Year. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-2174468273247676755?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/2174468273247676755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=2174468273247676755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/2174468273247676755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/2174468273247676755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/01/cny-deco.html' title='CNY Deco'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SX28pLZP23I/AAAAAAAAASo/y9lwuqAdG58/s72-c/090126_205712.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-157258089622071577</id><published>2009-01-26T21:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:11:36.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY!!!</title><content type='html'>It's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Yeah! Ang-pows galore... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL... It's Chinese New Year people. Year of the OX! OKOK, let's start from the beggining. It may take a while... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I woke up at 11. Went down. Then went up again to bath. Then went down again 'cuz my auntie was using my bathroom. So, I had to use the downstairs toilet. == Anyways, after bathing, I picked out my outfit to wear. A yellow collared Padini shirt with a brown long Applemint pants with my white heels and my blue Nike bag. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, as usual, we went to my aunty's (Tua Ee) house first. When I stepped into the room where all my neices and nephew were, I was tackled. &gt;.&lt; My neices pulled me onto the bed. One tugged my leg. After that, I went to my uncle's (Kuku) house. Went there and ate cookies and my aunty's (Akim) famous layered cake. YUM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to my grandma's brother's (Kau Kung) house. As usual we went there and watched DVD. This time, we watched Shooter. And I fell asleep. == When my mum woke me up, we left for my dad's best friend's mum's house. Went there to eat "ang-zho-mee-sua". XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back home after that. And once again... dinner was STEAMBOAT! T.T 4 times in 3 days. *faints* Well, I am now watching a movie. So TATA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-157258089622071577?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/157258089622071577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=157258089622071577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/157258089622071577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/157258089622071577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/01/cny.html' title='CNY!!!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-4415910144163626212</id><published>2009-01-26T20:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:15:05.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well, yesterday, I went to another reunion. Just like every year, we ate steamboat. This time we had a choice of the normal steamboat soup or the tom yam soup. Ahb-viously, I chose the normal one. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that, we went home. And what did we eat for dinner? Take a wild guess... steamboat. *faints* Then, we cleaned the house, hanged some decorations. I sat outside folding paper fish, swans and lanterns. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At 11.30, my mum asked me to go up and wash my hair. Traditions... XD Then, I went down and my parents asked me to pray. So, I did. Then we went outside to watch the free fireworks display. North, south, east or west we were BOMBED by fireworks. XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295584262492041394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SX2x1Fv8sLI/AAAAAAAAASg/z_666OHtCuE/s320/090126_001758.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My parents and brother&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295584257136245106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SX2x0xzBuXI/AAAAAAAAASQ/gV7IWNTk1Ek/s320/090126_001706.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295584260775315666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SX2x0_WpiNI/AAAAAAAAASY/xZG_bxx9kl0/s320/090126_001716.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The fireworks... OOOOOOOOO&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Well, after that we watched Night At The Museum on the TV. We were waiting for my cousins to get back. They finally reached home at 2 a.m.. &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After that, we went up to chit chat as we couldn't sleep. Finally, we slept at 4. We almost got caught for staying up so late. But we pretended to be asleep. And it WORKED! LOL &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Signing off!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-4415910144163626212?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/4415910144163626212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=4415910144163626212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/4415910144163626212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/4415910144163626212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/01/cny-eve.html' title='CNY Eve'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SX2x1Fv8sLI/AAAAAAAAASg/z_666OHtCuE/s72-c/090126_001758.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-2752203747290603844</id><published>2009-01-24T23:48:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T00:14:41.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So... today was a usual day. Woke up at 11.30. Could've slept longer but my mum woke me up. &gt;.&lt;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then, at 1.50, Zara called me and asked if I wanted to go for a swim. Of course I said I was up for it. =P So at 4, Zara came to pick me up and off we went to PISA. The water was so damn cold. *shivers* My finger nails and toe nails went purple. &gt;.&lt;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When I got home, I showered off. And soon my cousins from KL reached. Then 1 minute later, my OTHER cousin came. LOL Then our reunion started. As usual, we ate steamboat. My 3 cousins and I (15, 14, and 12) were demoted to the 3rd class seating of the "restaurant". &gt;.&lt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294890525803525858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SXs64TMZtuI/AAAAAAAAARA/SK9PUdLvjIA/s320/090124_194002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294890529816373890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SXs64iJI6oI/AAAAAAAAARI/ioVsPa5TXtA/s320/090124_194018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The steamboat... *drools*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294890532248051186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SXs64rM5XfI/AAAAAAAAARQ/J1WIHySviQg/s320/090124_194050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where my cousins and I had to sit... T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294890536003815522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SXs645MVyGI/AAAAAAAAARY/42ARz_QuNqQ/s320/090124_194218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where the ADULTS and my brother got to sit...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294890538547345106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SXs65Cqw9tI/AAAAAAAAARg/cE72NwEtMQk/s320/090124_194126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My first round... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Soon, my parents opened wine. Ahb-viously... I went to kei-poh-che and asked for my share of wine and sparkling wine. =P I drank a glass of sparkling wine and now... still drinking my glass of wine. YUM! LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294892204267848354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SXs8Z_9ewqI/AAAAAAAAARo/pu6PNOg6PTU/s320/090124_215847.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The two bottles of wine that we opened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294892209894333442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SXs8aU68HAI/AAAAAAAAARw/NTrE9UGnOQE/s320/090124_215924.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum's glass&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294892214841606946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SXs8anWdgyI/AAAAAAAAAR4/GpOvTy7KPQM/s320/090124_215932.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dad trying to get the cork off... (it wouldn't budge)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294892217940210834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SXs8ay5OdJI/AAAAAAAAASA/OC4s7xGVDxs/s320/090124_220224.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294892219343496338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SXs8a4Hy5JI/AAAAAAAAASI/gH3N-sy4ZSY/s320/090124_220252.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We didn't open the last bottle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, that's all for today. Tomorrow is another reunion. At Sri York. Whee! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-2752203747290603844?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/2752203747290603844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=2752203747290603844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/2752203747290603844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/2752203747290603844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/01/reunion.html' title='Reunion'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SXs64TMZtuI/AAAAAAAAARA/SK9PUdLvjIA/s72-c/090124_194002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-182264268776139987</id><published>2009-01-23T23:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T23:43:12.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY VANN!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I know I haven't updated for a while... so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo... as... EVERYONE IN THE WORLD KNOWS!!! It's Vann's b'day YESTERDAY... well... I made her a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOME-MADE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; keychain, a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOME-MADE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; card, a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOME-MADE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; letter and a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOME-MADE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; paper kimono. Yup... it's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ALL HOME-MADE&lt;/span&gt;! Envy it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I think I just went cuckoo for awhile there. But it's ALL true. All HOME-MADE! Whee! Well, I don't have pictures of it. Ask Vann... XD So... I guess that's about it... XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-182264268776139987?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/182264268776139987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=182264268776139987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/182264268776139987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/182264268776139987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-vann.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY VANN!!!!!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-5733858047670370212</id><published>2009-01-20T23:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T00:09:46.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too BORED!</title><content type='html'>1. What your full name?&lt;br /&gt;Tessa Ng &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pei Ying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do I like my name?&lt;br /&gt;The front.. yes... the back... not too keen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How long have you liked the person you currently like?&lt;br /&gt;Don't like anyone now... ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Have you kissed anyone before?&lt;br /&gt;Nope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Did you cry today?&lt;br /&gt;Nope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What were you doing this morning?&lt;br /&gt;Sports practice... playing with KitKat... n^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What are you doing an hour ago?&lt;br /&gt;Watching TV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What are you currently doing?&lt;br /&gt;Other than this tag... listening to music...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Who was the last person who texted you?&lt;br /&gt;Enzio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Have you told anyone you love them today?&lt;br /&gt;Other  than my FRIENDS in school... NOPE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you miss anyone now?&lt;br /&gt;TX people... T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Any plans for tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;Guides meeting... school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What was the reason behind the last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;Reasons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Is there anyone you want to be with now?&lt;br /&gt;My friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Have you kissed anyone whose name start with letter "s"?&lt;br /&gt;Nope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Name someone who made you smile today.&lt;br /&gt;My friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Name a friend whose name start with "z"&lt;br /&gt;Zoanne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Which one of your friends stay the closest to you?&lt;br /&gt;Vanneeda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you prefer to call or text?&lt;br /&gt;Both... ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Is your room messy now?&lt;br /&gt;Nope...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag 10 ppl to do this quiz:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Whoever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;About&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Themselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;About&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Welcomed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-5733858047670370212?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/5733858047670370212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=5733858047670370212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/5733858047670370212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/5733858047670370212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/01/too-bored.html' title='Too BORED!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-6312355495931613319</id><published>2009-01-20T23:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T23:54:46.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SXXyXX97yzI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/LaS_kQb894E/s1600-h/uber.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293403420428585778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SXXyXX97yzI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/LaS_kQb894E/s320/uber.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uber (synonym to Super) Amazing Blog Award is a blog award given to sites who: inspires you, makes you smile and laugh, or maybe gives amazing information, a great read, has an amazing design, and any other reasons you can think makes them uber amazing!The rules of this award are: Put the logo on your blog or post, nominate at least 5 blogs (can be more) that for you are Uber Amazing, let them know that they have received this Uber Amazing award by commenting on their blog, share the love and link to this post and to the person you received you award from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to pass this award on to the following &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;uber amazing bloggers&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Vanneeda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Keshia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.    &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Who&lt;br /&gt;5. Ever&lt;br /&gt;6. Who&lt;br /&gt;7. Wants&lt;br /&gt;8. This&lt;br /&gt;9. Blog&lt;br /&gt;10. Award!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-6312355495931613319?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/6312355495931613319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=6312355495931613319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6312355495931613319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6312355495931613319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/01/amazing-blog.html' title='Amazing Blog'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SXXyXX97yzI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/LaS_kQb894E/s72-c/uber.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-2090027602625166613</id><published>2009-01-13T23:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T23:22:28.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life SUCKS!!!</title><content type='html'>*pokes at title* Life sucks for me... as usual... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WHY&lt;/span&gt;!!! Anyways, school is alright so far. But I think I'll die during History exams by the way teacher explain how she's going to set it. *faints* I'm SOOOOO failling. OK, moving on. We had to read Kapten Hassan today. I was already sleepy 'cuz I had to wake up early for sport's practice. So, my group, &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;yours truly&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Vann&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Keshia&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Shu Yi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Vannessa&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Chermaine&lt;/span&gt; went outside and sit at the corridor (the OTHER corridor) and read the novel. I swear I was dozing off. The book almost fell out of my hands. &gt;.&lt; size="5"&gt;HUH&lt;/span&gt;?!?!". So, teacher had to explain again and again and AGAIN 'till i nodded off. ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, nothing out of school happened to me... well there is something but I can't tell yet. &gt;.&lt; color="#9999ff" size="5"&gt;WHYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; Why God,  WHY? Just this ONCE I would LOVE to get this one thing that matters to me in my secondary life, the one where I'm trying to work hard for, and teacher just had to crush it. Now I have no mood whatsoever to work hard in it. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THANK A LOT TEACH&lt;/span&gt;. ==""""" I'm going to go cry in my room now, hugging Tuffy, all alone. T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-2090027602625166613?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/2090027602625166613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=2090027602625166613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/2090027602625166613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/2090027602625166613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/01/life-sucks.html' title='Life SUCKS!!!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-3953431829922272792</id><published>2009-01-07T23:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T23:48:32.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>3rd day of school people. Well, co-curicullar registration day was hectic. But I was useless there. Haha. I got scolded by the teacher. This dickhead... go bodek teacher. Bodekers. UGGH! Bodek all 'it' wants ler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, many form 1 AND form 2s were rejected. 1 of them cried. ==" The results of who are coy leaders and etc are coming out next week. I'm DYING here. Gawd. I PRAYEEEEE that i get it. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's a short update. I'm heading upstairs now. ^-^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-3953431829922272792?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/3953431829922272792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=3953431829922272792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/3953431829922272792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/3953431829922272792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/01/school.html' title='School'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-5169005948670567976</id><published>2009-01-04T23:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T23:22:53.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back To School</title><content type='html'>School's reopening tomorrow. T.T Saddening, I know. Well, us form 2s in CGL are still in the afternoon school... which means we can sleep in 'till 9. Mwahahaha. Anyways, good luck in school. To those in the morning section, try not to be zombies on the first day, especially those who are new to morning sections. TeeHee. Good night people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-5169005948670567976?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/5169005948670567976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=5169005948670567976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/5169005948670567976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/5169005948670567976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/01/back-to-school.html' title='Back To School'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-5853101124900600102</id><published>2009-01-03T23:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T23:54:30.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SAP Annual Squasher's Camp</title><content type='html'>People, this may be a long one. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the title says, today is SAP's Annual Camp. Well, this year's camp was organized by people like Nicholas, Yassin, Wee Nee, my brother, yeah you get the idea. So, I had to wake up at 6 in the morning because my brother is in the committee. I woke up, bathed, went down to eat a piece of bread with 'bahu'. Then, we left to pick up Nicholas and Ryan Pasqual in somewhere near Crystal Point. Reached there and only Nicholas followed us. I think Ryan followed Allan or something like that. Then, we picked up Andria who stayed just a couple of roads away. Turn here, turn there, go straight, turn here again and voilah! (Sorry if I misspelles 'voilah')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached the Penang Watersport Centre at 7.55 a.m.. There were already quite a number of people there. I saw Melissa Teoh and Melissa Khoo together with Natasha, Melissa Khoo's sister. Anyway, we had to walk in the rain all the way to the beach house. ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, the registration started. Blah blah. I got into Orange team. Mel T. was in Green, Mel K. was in Pink, but soon changed to green, and Natasha in White. So blah blah blah, the camp started. My team had only little kids. And let me explain 'little kids'. Besides my Group Leader, I was the tallest. So just imagine my team! ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started off with the ice-breaker where we had to run around getting names of people in 15 minutes. Then, the organizers will call a pair out and they will have to say each other's names. Luckily, I didn't get called up, though Nicholas wanted to pull me up. ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we headed on to Logo making. Believe me, our logo &lt;strong&gt;SUCKS&lt;/strong&gt;! Like major &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; time. That's all I am going to say. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, it was Twist &amp;amp; Squeeze time. And I hate this game so much! Before running, we had to put our foreheads on the oh-so-short pole and turn 10 times. &lt;strong&gt;DIZZY&lt;/strong&gt; much?! Then, we had to run the the basin in the middle of the line and grab the wet sponge. Then, run all the way to the end and squeeze the water into the bottle. The team with the most amount of water wins. Believe me, it ain't as easy as it sounds. I almost fell down when I was spinning on my 2nd round. BUT, I caught my balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was lunch that clashed with &lt;strong&gt;Stuctural Building&lt;/strong&gt;. So, we ate our lunch and started on our structure which can only be ,ade woth and ONLY with straws. So, my team made to pyramids with a bridge connecting the two pyramids together. AND... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we won best structure&lt;/span&gt;! Whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we continued with our games, &lt;strong&gt;Ball Hoping&lt;/strong&gt;, put the balls between your legs and hop your way to the other end, &lt;strong&gt;Wrong-Footed&lt;/strong&gt;, using the pair of rubber footprint given, find your way to the other end without your legs touching the ground, a slow and boring game! Then it was &lt;strong&gt;Balloon Passing&lt;/strong&gt;, pass water balloons to the person behind you over your head to the other end. Team with the most balloons win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, &lt;strong&gt;White Face&lt;/strong&gt;! Run to the basin and get a balloon with your mouth. The basin is filled with water. Then, run to the end and use your mouth to get a sweet in the flour pile. So, imagine. A wet face dipped into flour. And I think I got the worst. I haven't even knelt down properly and my brother, Brian and Andria pushed my head down and started pouring flour all over my hair... all the way to the last strans of hair! I couldn't even get my sweet with them jerking my head. *evil stare* I had white hair and white face with white lips, teeth, ears, neck, eyelids, eyelashes and did I mention t-shirt. I had to practically shower with a pipe. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Curse you people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after that was prize giving time. Green - 1st, Orange - 2nd, Yellow - 3rd, White/Pink - 4th, Pink/White - 5th, Red - LAST. After &lt;strong&gt;THAT&lt;/strong&gt;, the water ballon fight started between the coaches on the beach, which is on the other side of the fence, and the organizers. 2 words, SOAKING WET. Not me. I was alreadt wet because of my "shower". LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it and I'm sure MOST of you forward all the way here. Glad you &lt;strong&gt;ACTUALLY&lt;/strong&gt; came to my blog. ^-^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-5853101124900600102?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/5853101124900600102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=5853101124900600102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/5853101124900600102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/5853101124900600102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2009/01/sap-annual-squashers-camp.html' title='SAP Annual Squasher&apos;s Camp'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-9070601157578941364</id><published>2008-12-31T01:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T23:49:26.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009 is here. We've been waiting for this moment haven't we? XD Well, it's been a month since I met you Traplex people... well, some of you. LOL Anyway, a new year has arrived, means it's time to get rid of all those bad habits and turn over a new leaf. Remember what I said about new year's resolution in my Christmas message? XD Well, get started on it. And if you do progress, tell me! Anyways, I hope you got that special new year that you've been praying for. ^-^ School's reopening. Education here we come. ._. I hope that you enjoy your New Year's celebration if you have any. And finally, HAPPY NEW YEAR! Don't forget me! XOXO, Tessa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-9070601157578941364?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/9070601157578941364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=9070601157578941364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/9070601157578941364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/9070601157578941364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/12/2009.html' title='2009'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-6846677019106190536</id><published>2008-12-29T22:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T22:59:04.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Super Small Yet Super Fun Reunion!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, as it was stated in my last post, Vann, Aaron and Daniel came to my house. But, Joon Han came along too 'cuz Aaron needs him for transportation. So, Vann, came at 1 p.m.. We played my piano. Did a duet. LOL &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Aaron and Joon Han arrived. We were SOOO happy. Vann and I stopped our piano and went to watch Russel Peters. We were all laughing like hell there. For Vann and me, it was partly because of the way Aaron laughed. My Gawd you should have heard it. ^-^ The stool he sat on gave no purpose 'cuz he fell on the floor and rolled around everytime he laughed. He was squirming everytime. Like a dying fish. AHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Joon Han soon went out to fetch Daniel. Vann, Aaron and I went up to get the monopoly set down. We started setting it up. Then, Daniel arrived. Woohoo! We continued playing our monopoly for a while. Then, we switched to Black Jack. We bet using monopoly money. And after a few round, Aaron gave up as "chong" and Daniel took over although he only had a few bucks left. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Around 5, Vann took out her phone to take some pictures. Then I joined in. Aaron, Daniel and Joon Han posed for us. XD Then, Joon Han took his phone out, which means &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;BIG&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; uh-oh! He kept taking pictures of us. He tried to get a picture of me, and OF COURSE! I hid. But he managed to take 1 or 2. *evil stares* Then Aaron did the same thing. ISH! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285225364109876962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SVjkd2GnXuI/AAAAAAAAAQY/2ZYpyPAFLSQ/s320/081229_171244.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Dan, Joon Han &amp;amp; Aaron (No, he's not camera shy. Just posing for the camera).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285225376911024402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SVjkelypYRI/AAAAAAAAAQg/6rV5qztMT_c/s320/081229_171251.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The trio... ahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285225379939290658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SVjkexEpDiI/AAAAAAAAAQo/vFP0xD5K7t0/s320/081229_171320.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Aaron and his head stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285225396050808082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SVjkftF7TRI/AAAAAAAAAQw/uJYrqNaJwQY/s320/081229_171347.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Looks like Dan is trying to do &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt; to Aaron (And that, BTW, is Joon Han's hand and phone).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then, we walked down to Aswing with a quick stop at 7-11. I bought Choki-Choki sticks, Vann bought a Cadbury chocolate bar, Aaron bought a slurpee. Daniel and Joon Han didn't buy anything. Then, we headed to Aswing. And back to 7-11 'cuz Aaron wanted to buy junkfood. Me, Vann, Daniel and Joon Han left him in the shop. We continued walking back to my house. And soon, Aaron caught up. XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached home, Vann, Aaron, Daniel and Joon Han left. Leaving me all alone. T.T Anyways, it was an awesome 5 hours. ^-^ Hope we can do this again guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-6846677019106190536?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/6846677019106190536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=6846677019106190536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6846677019106190536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6846677019106190536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/12/super-small-yet-super-fun-reunion.html' title='A Super Small Yet Super Fun Reunion!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SVjkd2GnXuI/AAAAAAAAAQY/2ZYpyPAFLSQ/s72-c/081229_171244.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-2047068705223652139</id><published>2008-12-28T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T22:36:24.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAHOO!</title><content type='html'>Yay... finally. Tomorrow I get to see my 3 pals, not to mention my BESTEST pals! ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I &lt;em&gt;FINALLY&lt;/em&gt; get to see &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Vann&lt;/span&gt;'s new  hair, which, will put her higher up into the spotlight. While new me with the oh-so-terrible mistake hair pulls me even further down! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I get to see me brother &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Aaron&lt;/span&gt; again. He's SO going to get some revenge from me! Mwahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Danny&lt;/span&gt;! Also my brother! TeeHee... He's safe, for now. *keeps eyes on him* &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Roxy like a PUMA!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Jess&lt;/span&gt; is suppose to be here tomorrow... but she just HAD to go to KL. *evil stare*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;twins&lt;/span&gt;. ALSO in KL. Don't you people love Penang! T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm SOOO looking forward to tomorrow... where we get to torture &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;AARON&lt;/span&gt;! Mwahahahahaha! ^-^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-2047068705223652139?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/2047068705223652139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=2047068705223652139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/2047068705223652139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/2047068705223652139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/12/yahoo.html' title='YAHOO!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-8670841442477376810</id><published>2008-12-26T01:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T20:36:07.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Party</title><content type='html'>Well, today's christmas day. So, I woke up at 10:30 a.m.. I didn't want to, but my mum made us wake up by shouting at us. =.=" Well, I went down and ate roti canai while watching TV with my mum and brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast, my brother and I lingered around. Then my dad called my brother. So, I lingered alone. Then my dad saw me. He asked me to sandpaper the gate. On CHRISTMAS! WTF I know. After I sandpapered the gate, I went up to go online. As usual, my mum nagged me to bath... blah blah blah. ISH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 5, I went out to Aswing to by my new school shoes. Then, I went home to get ready for Zara's Christmas party. I got ready at 6. I went down and as usual, I have to wait for &lt;em&gt;them&lt;/em&gt; to see if they &lt;em&gt;feel&lt;/em&gt; like going already or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Zara's house... lingered. Her guests came. It was WAAY akward for me 'cuz I don't know anyone there. Like ANYONE. Blah, blah, blah... helped Uncle Tom to get the drinks ready and served it to the guests. I drank 2 glasses of cocktail, mixed with brandy, a SIP of vodka (terribly bitter), and a glass of bailey's blended with ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we played scrabble. Some played the Game of Life. Well, the party went on... then we played with fireworks... the small ones. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back at 12.30 'cuz my brother came back from HIS party at that time so.... ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-8670841442477376810?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/8670841442477376810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=8670841442477376810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/8670841442477376810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/8670841442477376810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-party.html' title='Christmas Party'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-4070163243422175442</id><published>2008-12-25T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T00:43:02.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry X'Mas!</title><content type='html'>Christmas is finally here. And 2009 is coming. I hope your christmas miracle come true if you are hoping for one. My Christmas miracle came a little early. My Christmas miracle was  to have an awesome camp and meet awesome friends…which I did. You guys made my December 2008 extra special, filling my mind with sweet memories that will never be forgotten. Anyways, santa is coming tonight so please be good! Oh ya! Don’t forget to leave some cookies and milk for santa. If you get special presents… better thank me. Lol. Anyways, try to achieve all your new year resolutions. If you don’t have, go get some. One last wish of Merry Christmas and soon… more wishes of happy new year. With plenty of love, Tessa. BTW, miss you tx people so much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-4070163243422175442?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/4070163243422175442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=4070163243422175442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/4070163243422175442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/4070163243422175442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-xmas.html' title='Merry X&apos;Mas!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-8971667983735065701</id><published>2008-12-22T18:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T19:13:59.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair Cut...</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since I blogged... for some of you all... a.k.a Keshia Kon. So... I went to the hair salon yesterday. Wanted to fix my hair. It had no shape. =.=" So, I decided to cut it short 'cuz I am lazy to tie my hair to school. My hair is now slightly above my shoulder. Short... yes I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... I went to the Chingay festival yesterday. My cousins from KL came out... they've never seen Chingay before... as do I. ^^ So... we went to Padang to eat our dinner. My mum, my aunt and my brother didn't want to watch the parade 'cuz they've seen it before. =.=" The parade started at 7 something... I'm not sure. The parade started off with several Miss Pulau Pinang or Miss whatever on "beca's". Then, the flags came in, but the 1st few weren't good. They couldn't carry the flag properly. But it got better. Some balanced it on their forehead... some on the chin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm lazy to explain all the lion dance and what nots. ^^ BTW, none of you will be seeing my new haircut... *laughs evily*... except all my school friends and everyone in school. That's because I have no choice. DX If you people laugh... those people who knows me well... you know what will happen. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-8971667983735065701?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/8971667983735065701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=8971667983735065701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/8971667983735065701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/8971667983735065701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/12/hair-cut.html' title='Hair Cut...'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-8270599599006754365</id><published>2008-12-18T23:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T23:23:44.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy....</title><content type='html'>I'm too lazy to update about my trip so if you want full info... go to my brother's blog. ^^ Anyway, went go Gurney on Mon, but not with Aaron, Jojo, Enzio, Sheng and whoever that was there. Followed my mum to work. Nothing to do at home. I'm sure most of you don't have anything to do too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Gurney again today. Just for a while though. We went to BBQ chicken to eat. Met my mum's friend to talk about my brother's future in studies after SPM. BORING! So, after I ate I went up to MPH and Popular to search for more storybooks but they barely update their stock. So I got nothing. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at 8 something. Ate dinner and came online... now I have nothing to do whatsoever. =.= Going to school bookshop tomorrow... I want my LG phone! Or a good Sony phone... XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-8270599599006754365?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/8270599599006754365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=8270599599006754365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/8270599599006754365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/8270599599006754365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/12/lazy.html' title='Lazy....'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-5257043910314911290</id><published>2008-12-16T18:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T18:31:32.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm BACK!</title><content type='html'>I'm back from Cambodia! It was fun and the temples were all ancient and beautiful. Lots and LOTS of walking... so if you're going there, sport shoes are recommended. ^^ So, the next post will be all about my trip to Cambodia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-5257043910314911290?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/5257043910314911290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=5257043910314911290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/5257043910314911290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/5257043910314911290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m BACK!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-6868524986559032684</id><published>2008-12-01T01:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T01:40:03.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last meeting</title><content type='html'>We had our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LAST, FINAL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; meeting today (it's actually yesterday 'cuz I'm blogging at 1.24 a.m. in the morning). Jess, Sarah and I were very, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;VERY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sleepy because we had to stay up and do the souvenirs and the costume. We slept at 3 a.m. and woke up at 10 a.m.. And the thing is, that I only gotten 4 and a half sleep the prevoius night that made me sleepier. And I don't even know why in the world I am blogging now. =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we had lots of fun during the meetings. Now, the pressure is getting on all of us. Bern, Jess, Vann and I listed our very own symptoms, 26 of it yesterday (sorry if I mispelled symptoms. I'm blur now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's about it. I only updated because if I don't, Keshia will come and disturb me. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-6868524986559032684?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/6868524986559032684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=6868524986559032684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6868524986559032684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6868524986559032684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/12/last-meeting.html' title='Last meeting'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-4762305568542427287</id><published>2008-11-24T01:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T01:45:57.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY WEI SHENG &amp;amp; DANIEL!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;SOOOOOO sorry for not updating soooooo long. I had to update cobra's blog everyday. And meetings only ended at 11 p.m. everyday. DX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; birthday surprises... 1 on Thursday, another on Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Daniel's birthday was on the 20th November. We threw him a surprise &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; party! ^^ We bought a cake and led him into the living room. He was touched by our lovely plan. YAY!!! I'm glad we touched you! Then, we pushed Sheng out of the room to discuss about &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HIS&lt;/span&gt; birthday bash. He kept eavesdropping but we pushed him back to where he belonged. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271909112523678770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SSmVZ_QeZDI/AAAAAAAAANM/4_AZBObNLe8/s320/DSC02660.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Poor Daniel getting his head shoved into the cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271909115709538690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SSmVaLICwYI/AAAAAAAAANU/812XqpkPumo/s320/DSC02661.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Daniel's face &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AFTER&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bern and Joon Han went to Domino's to buy pizza when the meeting ended, leaving me to take care of Sheng. &gt;&lt; He actually wanted to run to Daniel's house. I had to pull him back. Sheng isn't very patient. When Bern FINALLY arrived, we pushed Sheng into the backseat and blind-folded him. Haha. When we reached Daniel's house, we guided him into the house. His friends jumped out and sprayed him with cans of strings and confettis. Sorry if I misspelled! Sheng got his hair filled with cake icing 'cuz someone shoved his head into the cake. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271909086767577218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SSmVYfTveII/AAAAAAAAAM0/p7cZVfKC5nc/s320/DSC02710.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Sheng and his friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271909088832621826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SSmVYnAFjQI/AAAAAAAAAM8/shqWvOdf_a4/s320/DSC02711.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Sheng... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271909106021434066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SSmVZnCOAtI/AAAAAAAAANE/JrzjSp3OdjY/s320/DSC02722.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Sheng... the greedy birthday boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;That's all... I wanna sleep now... but I can't. I have to finish my camp's menu. &gt;&lt; NITE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-4762305568542427287?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/4762305568542427287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=4762305568542427287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/4762305568542427287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/4762305568542427287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SSmVZ_QeZDI/AAAAAAAAANM/4_AZBObNLe8/s72-c/DSC02660.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-6417240507618008190</id><published>2008-11-16T00:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T00:41:11.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too BUSY!!!!</title><content type='html'>I'm so sorry for not updating my blog... was too busy with the cobra patrol's blog. We have meeting every night... which means I should be sleeping now cuz I gotta wake up at 7 tomorrow. Damn it! Vann, you WILL pay for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, todays squash was damn tiring. Aaron trained us. I was running and stretching like a crazy girl. I was breathing so heavily after my turn was over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Aaron&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Tessa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tired ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;*gasps for air*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Next&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;*walks to the end of the court... still gasping for air*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Tessa, don't scare him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;*looks at Aaron then Ji Shen*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;See lar... scaring him lar. Scared or not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;=.=" right? I know! Anyways, I should head off to bed. We have ANOTHER meeting tomorrow morning 'till late, LATE at night. BYE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-6417240507618008190?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/6417240507618008190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=6417240507618008190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6417240507618008190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6417240507618008190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/11/too-busy.html' title='Too BUSY!!!!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-6986520882057749924</id><published>2008-11-09T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T22:52:29.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Keshia</title><content type='html'>Tagged by Keshia this time, not Vann. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[01] Name: Tessa Ng&lt;br /&gt;[02] Nickname: Tess, Satay =.="&lt;br /&gt;[03] Married: Isn't marrying at age 13 illegal?&lt;br /&gt;[04] Zodiac Sign: Pisces&lt;br /&gt;[05] Gender: Female&lt;br /&gt;[06] Age: 13&lt;br /&gt;[07] High School: SMK Convent Green Lane&lt;br /&gt;[08] College: My dream college, HARVARD!&lt;br /&gt;[09] Height: Not sure&lt;br /&gt;[10] Weight: Around 36kg I think&lt;br /&gt;[11] Do you like yourself: In some ways, yeah, some ways, no&lt;br /&gt;[12] Piercings: Ears&lt;br /&gt;[13] Right or left: Right&lt;br /&gt;[14] Are you a freak: Umm... I think so&lt;br /&gt;[15] Hair: Brown, unique and worth envying =.="&lt;br /&gt;[16] Skin: Pale (need to get a tan)&lt;br /&gt;[17] Allergic: I have allergies, I just don't know WHAT I'm allergic to&lt;br /&gt;[18] What are you doing now: Watching Game Plan&lt;br /&gt;[19] What will you do 1 hour later: Watch TV&lt;br /&gt;[20] What will you do 10 years later: Married, rich and happy (hopefully)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;FAMILY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[21] Live with mother/father/parents: Parents&lt;br /&gt;[22] Siblings (included you): 2&lt;br /&gt;[23] Eldest: The idiotic asshole of a brother, Ivan&lt;br /&gt;[24] Youngest: ME!&lt;br /&gt;[25] Love/hate your family: A little bit of both. Depends on the sitution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;RELATIONSHIP&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[26] You found your another half: No... will never tell you even if I do!&lt;br /&gt;[27] If yes, who is he/she: *points at number 26&lt;br /&gt;[28] If no, who you want he/she to be: Someone whose funny and charming&lt;br /&gt;[29] Time(s) you in relationship: None.... Na Da!&lt;br /&gt;[30] Ever woo boy/girl(0-100000): Hell NO!&lt;br /&gt;[31] Anyone woo you before(0-100000): Gawd NO!&lt;br /&gt;[32] Did anything wrong to your other half: *points at number 26... AGAIN*&lt;br /&gt;[33] What was/were the wrong you had done: *points at numeber 32*&lt;br /&gt;[34] Ever argue with your other half: *points at number 33*&lt;br /&gt;[35] You with your other half since: Never! Single here... HALOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;[36] Are you straight/lesbo: Straight... OBVIOUSLY&lt;br /&gt;[37] Reasons you love your other half: 'Cause he's my other half&lt;br /&gt;[38] You and your other half in which stage: I'm getting sick of all these questions&lt;br /&gt;[39] You woo he/she or he/she woo you: Sick of ALL these questions&lt;br /&gt;[40] Ever think of marry he/she: Maybe... IDK?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;FRIENDS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[41] Your first best friend: Vanneeda!&lt;br /&gt;[42] Your first enemy: Can't tell you or I'll have to kill you!&lt;br /&gt;[43] The friend you love the most : Vann&lt;br /&gt;[44] The enemy you hate the most (1 only): Dickhead gorilla... DUH!&lt;br /&gt;[45] Your most beautiful girl friend: Lots, and lots of beautiful girl friends!&lt;br /&gt;[46] Your most handsome guy friend : Uhhh.... I dunno....&lt;br /&gt;[47] The kind of girl you hate the most: Liars, backstabbers, sluts...&lt;br /&gt;[48] The kind of boy you hate the most: Same as number 47&lt;br /&gt;[49] You fall in love with your close friend before: Nope... nope... nope!&lt;br /&gt;[50] Your best friend is your ex-lover: No... have you even read my answers?&lt;br /&gt;51] If your friend backstabs you: ask her to join the other backstabbers&lt;br /&gt;[52] If your friend betray you: ask her to go and eat shit!&lt;br /&gt;[53] If your friend woo your lover: You wait and see...&lt;br /&gt;[54] If your friend fall in love with you: Guy friends... hmmm... see lar... girl friends... hell no!&lt;br /&gt;[55] If you fall in love with your best friend: I am straight people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;STUDIES&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[56] Are you a good student: Not really&lt;br /&gt;[57] You always done your homeworks/assignments: Yup... and always handed it on time&lt;br /&gt;[58] The teacher/tutor you love the most: Teacher Rani&lt;br /&gt;[59] Always late to school/college: No... never&lt;br /&gt;[60] Your class: 1 Hijau (08)... the best class ever!&lt;br /&gt;[61] You love your seniors: Yup yup yup!&lt;br /&gt;[62] Senior who you love the most: Hmmm.... got a lot... XP&lt;br /&gt;[63] Your classmates good/bad: All great except Dickhead&lt;br /&gt;[64] Excellent result classmate: Sasha, Keshia, Vann, Viona, a LOT more&lt;br /&gt;[65] Laziest classmate: I'm sure all of us are a little lazy!&lt;br /&gt;[66] Smart people: A lot!&lt;br /&gt;[67] Stupid people: Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;[68] Good looking people: A lot... o.0&lt;br /&gt;[69] Ugly people: Hmm... not going to say!&lt;br /&gt;[70] Funny people: Farah&lt;br /&gt;[71] Cute people: Xin Yin&lt;br /&gt;[72] Bad people: Dickhead!&lt;br /&gt;[73] Honest people: Better be everyone&lt;br /&gt;[74] Acting people: Puh-lease!&lt;br /&gt;[75] What kind of person are you: Shy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;PREFER&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[76] Lip or eyes: Both&lt;br /&gt;[78] Shorter or taller: Taller... la duh!&lt;br /&gt;[79] Hesitant or spontaneous: Spontaneous&lt;br /&gt;[80] Nice stomach or nice arms: Both&lt;br /&gt;[81] Listener or talker: Both&lt;br /&gt;[82] Romantic or rich: Both&lt;br /&gt;[83] Good husband or Good Father: Both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;FUTURE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[84] Age to get marry: 25-30&lt;br /&gt;[85] Numbers of kid(s): 2 - 3&lt;br /&gt;[86] Career: A kid doctor (sorry,,, i don't know how to spell the word)&lt;br /&gt;[87] Salary: Enough for me to enjoy life&lt;br /&gt;[89] Properties value: Many I guess&lt;br /&gt;[90] Wishes: View my profile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;TAGGED&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[91] No&lt;br /&gt;[92] One&lt;br /&gt;[93] To&lt;br /&gt;[94] Tag&lt;br /&gt;[95] So&lt;br /&gt;[96] Ignore&lt;br /&gt;[97] This&lt;br /&gt;[98] Part&lt;br /&gt;[99] Kays?&lt;br /&gt;[100]  Thx!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-6986520882057749924?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/6986520882057749924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=6986520882057749924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6986520882057749924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6986520882057749924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagged-by-keshia.html' title='Tagged by Keshia'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-5974939023941350789</id><published>2008-11-08T19:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T20:27:46.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Vann</title><content type='html'>I was tagged by Vann.... AGAIN! =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs and replace any questions that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves. Tag 8 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse.These people must state who they were tagged by and cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by. Continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Name the persons you tagged.&lt;br /&gt;Once again, noone to tag so i will put random names from our FABULOUS cobra patrol!&lt;br /&gt;- Jessica&lt;br /&gt;- Bernice&lt;br /&gt;- Sarah&lt;br /&gt;- Wei Sheng =.="&lt;br /&gt;- Melissa&lt;br /&gt;- Nicholas&lt;br /&gt;- Nelson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Describe yourself in one word.&lt;br /&gt;Shy! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Who would you pick, someone who really loves you, or the one you love?&lt;br /&gt;The one I love. What's the point of picking someone you don't love?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Have you ever loved someone before but never had the courage to tell him/her?&lt;br /&gt;No. It was just a slight crush. Way, WAY back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Has anyone ever broken your heart?&lt;br /&gt;In friendship, yes. CURSE you dickhead! And someone else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What would you do during your last few minutes on earth?&lt;br /&gt;Spend my time with all my beloved people somewhere peaceful and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you believe in miracles?&lt;br /&gt;Of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Was ever a time that you tried to learn to love someone?&lt;br /&gt;What do you mean by that?!?! o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Does that someone always been there for you (not necessarily a boyf/girlf)?&lt;br /&gt;YUP!!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Long distance love ?&lt;br /&gt;If we keep in touch everyday and see each other every other weekend, then okay. (BTW, I'm not the kind who goes all crazy if that someone doesn't call or text me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What is the most important thing in life to you?&lt;br /&gt;Familyand friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What makes you different?&lt;br /&gt;Umm... my uniqueness?!?! WTF lar! Ask my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Tell us of your dream last night?&lt;br /&gt;I can't recall... sorry. Most probably something wierd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Are you eating anything now?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Just ate my dinner AND dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.If you meet someone that you love, would you confess to him/her?&lt;br /&gt;Puh-lease! It took me A LOT of guts to just TEXT a guy... LAME... I know! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. The last person you talked on the cell phone with?&lt;br /&gt;Vann!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What did you have for your previous meal?&lt;br /&gt;Spagetthi and jelly... I ate it SEPERATELY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. The last person you messaged?&lt;br /&gt;Vann...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. The last person you hugged?&lt;br /&gt;Umm... Sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. The last person you yelled at?&lt;br /&gt;LIM WEI SHENG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. In the last week have you kissed someone?&lt;br /&gt;No... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Think of the last time you were angry, why were you angry?&lt;br /&gt;Lim Wei Sheng driving me nuts... and the twinds too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. If you could do anything or wish anything, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Why in the UNIVERSE would I tell you?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. If you could have an all expense paid trip, where will you go?&lt;br /&gt;All around the world... DUH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Are you old fashioned?&lt;br /&gt;In what way? I'm old fashoined in SOME things.... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What do you despise?&lt;br /&gt;IT's a monster with a dick growing out of IT's head... and IT smells worst than shit! You know WHAT I'm talking 'bout Vann!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What are you craving now?&lt;br /&gt;Gummies and jelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Favourite song at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;Trainwreck by Demi Lovato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. The last song you listened to?&lt;br /&gt;La La Land by Demi Lovato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. A random fact about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Umm... I am... umm.... aas Vann says BUT a little different, Imma starting chapter 4 and a storybook with Vann?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-5974939023941350789?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/5974939023941350789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=5974939023941350789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/5974939023941350789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/5974939023941350789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagged-by-vann.html' title='Tagged by Vann'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-7892911744957655061</id><published>2008-11-08T19:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T19:22:31.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Fair!</title><content type='html'>CGL had a fun fair today. It was ALRIGHT I guess... it wasn't as good as last year though. Squash went pass very fast. I am so tired from all the walking at the fun fair. My foot cramp when I tried to serve on the seventh point. My coach had to help me (To Melissa/Melessa Khoo, You wait. Monday you gonna get it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gtg. Wanna eat my dinner. A girl's gotta eat. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-7892911744957655061?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/7892911744957655061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=7892911744957655061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/7892911744957655061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/7892911744957655061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/11/fun-fair.html' title='Fun Fair!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-9010892435143890388</id><published>2008-11-02T16:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T16:07:44.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So TIRED!</title><content type='html'>I am so tired today... we had another meeting, yes... ANOTHER ONE. I woke up at 9 and got ready to go out. The meeting was fun I guess, but Vann wasn't there. At 2.10, we all left the condo. Lunch today was vegeterian food. It's for charity, but I didn't really like the food, except for the pandan "chicken". Notice ehy I put "chicken"? It's not really chicken. Hence, vegeterian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, imma watch my show now. BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-9010892435143890388?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/9010892435143890388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=9010892435143890388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/9010892435143890388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/9010892435143890388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-tired.html' title='So TIRED!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-4096709410951493858</id><published>2008-11-02T00:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T00:32:10.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HEY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Went for ANOTHER camp meeting again... and yesterday... and wednesday... and monday... but frankly... I don't mind. I LOVE it. All the fun is there when &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jess&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Bernice&lt;/span&gt; and of course, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Vann&lt;/span&gt; is there. ^^ Love ya LOTS! So, after the meeting, I went for squash. The lesson was alroght I guess, if you count laughing your guts out alright. Lol. When &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nicholas Pasqual&lt;/span&gt; coaches you, that's what you get. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gtg... hearing my mum shouting at my brother... I don't want to be next. BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-4096709410951493858?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/4096709410951493858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=4096709410951493858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/4096709410951493858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/4096709410951493858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey.html' title='HEY!!!!!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-6326279995624782215</id><published>2008-10-28T21:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T23:26:28.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE my life</title><content type='html'>I HATE my life. If I am such a useless friend who is so damn inconsiderate and such a fucker than say it. I don't care anymore. My life means nithing to me nor anyone else so who the fuck cares about my feelings. Just scold me for no damn reason, fine! I don't fucking care! My blog title MAY say the perfect life, but it's just a living NIGHTMARE and I don't want to live through another day cuz another day of me living seems to be too much trouble for EVERYONE IN THE WHOLE DAMN WORLD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-6326279995624782215?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/6326279995624782215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=6326279995624782215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6326279995624782215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6326279995624782215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-hate-my-life.html' title='I HATE my life'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-6386046288148748746</id><published>2008-10-27T21:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T20:37:53.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Traplex Meeting</title><content type='html'>So we had our 3rd meeting excluding the one in PFS. It was awesome cuz the scouts weren't there. Sorry, no offense but if y'all were there, we probably couldn't get half the things we did finished. Zara, Vann and I had to leave early cuz Za's parent came early so we had to leave Jess, Bernice and Jessica to do the work. I feel partly bad. They have to clean up the place. Sorry guys! Overall, we had a blast. Although we had paints all over us and our clothes, we had lots of fun. =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-6386046288148748746?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/6386046288148748746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=6386046288148748746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6386046288148748746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6386046288148748746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/10/traplex-meeting_27.html' title='Traplex Meeting'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-1344413352793184394</id><published>2008-10-25T21:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T21:56:06.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Traplex Meeting</title><content type='html'>We had our 2nd Traplex meeting yesterday night. It was in Jessica's house. It was alright I guess. We had a competition of designing a menu. The team I was in which concludes Vanneeda, Zara, Nicholas, Nelson and myself. We design a bamboo sitting on wooden blocks which were between two pieces of mounting board with a cobra made out of wires circling the bamboo with the head popping above and clipping the menu. Nice ain't it? Here's a rough sketch of it. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261089607266340098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SQMlH5ScDQI/AAAAAAAAAMU/UUYfoA9blhU/s320/DSC01577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The sketch&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;That's about it. I can barely open my eyes now. Toodals!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-1344413352793184394?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/1344413352793184394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=1344413352793184394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1344413352793184394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1344413352793184394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/10/traplex-meeting.html' title='Traplex Meeting'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SQMlH5ScDQI/AAAAAAAAAMU/UUYfoA9blhU/s72-c/DSC01577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-541169421358474720</id><published>2008-10-22T22:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T22:20:23.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random =P</title><content type='html'>Halloween is coming up, Thanks Giving is coming up.... and Christmas is coming up. Halloween &amp;amp; Thanks Giving are sadly NOT celebrated in our country. Sad ain't it? But Christmas is. I love X'mas though I ain't a Christian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am bored now so I'm going to play something.... =] (lame post..... I know!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-541169421358474720?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/541169421358474720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=541169421358474720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/541169421358474720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/541169421358474720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/10/random-p.html' title='Random =P'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-5630443493416658043</id><published>2008-10-20T22:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T22:31:29.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams are OVER!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Say it loud, say it proud baby... EXAMS ARE OVER!!!!! Yeah! Finally. After a week of torture, what relieve. But the flaw to that is the marks. The oh-so horrible marks. My class got their Geography marks today. If you're hoping to know, HAH! Like I'll tell you. Mwahahahaha. Anyway, I was surprised that noone screamed at the end of KH for form 1 and Art for form 2. Wierd right? I know. =] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, I'm going blog layout hunting to get a new one. Hopefully I find an awesome one. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-5630443493416658043?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/5630443493416658043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=5630443493416658043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/5630443493416658043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/5630443493416658043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/10/exams-are-over.html' title='Exams are OVER!!!!!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-1382797137612659923</id><published>2008-10-17T21:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T21:22:34.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Vanneeda..... AGAIN!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. the last person to tag you is....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vanneeda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. your 5 impressions of him/her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(a) friendly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(b) kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(c) caring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(d) polite.... hahaha!!! okay... SOMETIMES!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(e) the best friend EVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3. the most memorable thing that he/she has ever done for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ummm...... comfort me in my time of need?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4. the most memorable words that he/she spoke to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;she said lots of lovely and memorable words to me... =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5. if he/she becomes your lover you will....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;OOOMMYYY freaking GGOODD!!!! I am STRAIGHT people!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6. if he/she becomes your enemy you will....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;that will never happen... =] but if it happens I will cry like hell and my life will suck to the max...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;7. if he/she becomes your lover, he/she has to improve on.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HEELLLOOOOOOO...... didn't I just say I AM STRAIGHT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8. if he/she becomes your enemy, its because....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I dunno..... no way we will be enemies....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;9. the most desirable thing for him/her to do is....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nothing more than she already is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;10. overall impression towards him/her is.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;an AWESOME friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;11. how do you think the people around you will feel about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;they probably and are thinking I am a "dunggu" head!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;12. the character for you for yourself is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I dunoo...... ask Vann or Zara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;13. on the contrary, the character you hate for yourself is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Over shy and aniti-social.... I am sure my friends will agree with that....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;14. the most ideal person you want to be is....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the bestest friend I can ever be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;15. for the person who cares and likes you, say something about him/her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thanks for being in my life.... =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;16. ten people to tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't have anyone to tag but since this tag needs names.... I'm putting my friends name.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#1 - Vanneeda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#2 - Zara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#3 - Nicole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#4 - Shu Yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#5 - Wei Sheng... don't ask... =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#6 - Keshia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;runnning out of names here!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#7 - Vanessa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#8 - Chin Ying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No name popping out of my mind so.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#9 - Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;#10 - Nelson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;17. who is #2 having a relationship with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hmmmmm...... I would like to know.... she'll tell me when she does date.... RIGHT?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;18. is #3 a male or a female?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Female.... definitely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;19. if #7 and #10 got together, would that be a good thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vanessa and Nelson..... HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;20. how about #5 and #8?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HEELLLOOOO..... they're COUSINS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;21. what is #1 studying about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nothing.... will probably start stuffing KH on Sunday....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;22. when was the last time you had a chat with them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;just a few hours ago... =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;23. is #4 single?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yes.... i THINK =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;24. say something about #2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a very *ahem* lady....&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/900804205719076513-1382797137612659923?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/1382797137612659923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=1382797137612659923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1382797137612659923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1382797137612659923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/10/tagged-by-vanneeda-again.html' title='Tagged by Vanneeda..... AGAIN!!!!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-1441459579559750863</id><published>2008-10-11T00:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T00:29:11.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cobra!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vann finished the Cobra's blog this morning.... YAY!!! So this is how it looks like....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255560353150724338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SO-AS8ks6PI/AAAAAAAAALw/MU_glKNjvhg/s320/cobrablog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;NICE??? Credits to Vanneeda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And... this was inspired by the one and only..... NEOH SHU YI!!!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255562318685101970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SO-CFWwnX5I/AAAAAAAAAMA/SSJ-QyXPmL4/s320/Cobra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sorry for a sucky picture.... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And.. I just drew this... our COBRA PETROL.... I know it sucks....my drawing.... not the patrol... the oatrol is AWESOME!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255562317159536866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SO-CFRE5GOI/AAAAAAAAAMI/SBDW6NOyvrY/s320/Cobra+Patrol+edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;COBRA PETROL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I gtg.... NITEZ!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-1441459579559750863?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/1441459579559750863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=1441459579559750863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1441459579559750863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1441459579559750863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/10/cobra.html' title='Cobra!!!!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SO-AS8ks6PI/AAAAAAAAALw/MU_glKNjvhg/s72-c/cobrablog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-7908467214418957236</id><published>2008-10-10T22:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T21:23:10.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Vanneeda</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1.What is your favourite chocolate?&lt;br /&gt;ALL chocolate (the good ones =P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.2.What are your 3 favourite colours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;White&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3.Who is the last person you talked to?&lt;br /&gt;My nieces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Who is the last person u msged?&lt;br /&gt;Vanneeda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Who was the first person u talked to when u woke up today?&lt;br /&gt;My maid =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Who is the first person u msged when u woke up today?&lt;br /&gt;No one... =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.How many msges did u receive when u woke up today?&lt;br /&gt;NONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Who msged u when u woke up today?&lt;br /&gt;No one... ain't that ahb-vious????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Who do u wanna talk to now?&lt;br /&gt;Vanneeda and the cobra patrol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Who do u wanna see right now?&lt;br /&gt;Anyone that I can chat with...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;11.Why do u wanna see that person now?&lt;br /&gt;I wanna chat with her....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.What is your relationship with that person u wanna see now?&lt;br /&gt;Just friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.If u could hug someone now, who would it be?&lt;br /&gt;No one other than my BFFs... Vann and Zara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.What are u doing now?&lt;br /&gt;Doing this tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.What colour is the shirt you're wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;Grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.Are u attached?&lt;br /&gt;Hell NOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Anyone u like?&lt;br /&gt;No....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.Who do u like?&lt;br /&gt;Even if I do.... I can't tell you now can I???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.What phone are u using?&lt;br /&gt;Sony Ericsson W300i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.How much money do u have in ur wallet now?&lt;br /&gt;Hold on... let me check... RM 3.20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.What do u love looking at?&lt;br /&gt;My collection of storybooks.... Don't you dare tease me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.Who is the last guy u hugged?&lt;br /&gt;No one....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.If u can choose to do something now, what would u do?&lt;br /&gt;SMS with someone... anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.How are u feeling now?&lt;br /&gt;Okay I guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.If u could turn back time 3 times, when will it be?&lt;br /&gt;First, it will be when I got lousy results, 2nd, when I was in US.... I wanna go back there...=( and 3rd, nothing.... &lt;strong&gt;YET!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.Who/what are you thinking of?&lt;br /&gt;Who... Vann cuz I need someone to talk to and what.... Traplex CAMP!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.What are the 3 things u want to forget?&lt;br /&gt;1, the envious feeling I feel, 2, the B**** that hurt my friends and me and 3, the fact that my life sucks even more from today onwards....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.Who makes u happy?&lt;br /&gt;My BFFs and ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.What is next to you?&lt;br /&gt;My phone, my storybook, and my softoys =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.Last show u watched?&lt;br /&gt;The Nanny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.How many people are u talking to now?&lt;br /&gt;None.... =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.If u can change something in ur life, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;My PATHETIC social life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.Do u have pets?&lt;br /&gt;No....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.What do u feel like eating now?&lt;br /&gt;Junk food.... I know it's unhealthy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.Who are the 7 people u tag?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No one.... I think the people who actually READS my blog has already&lt;/span&gt; been tagged....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-7908467214418957236?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/7908467214418957236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=7908467214418957236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/7908467214418957236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/7908467214418957236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/10/tagged-by-vanneeda.html' title='Tagged by Vanneeda'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-1223930565722785643</id><published>2008-10-05T14:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T14:47:39.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays Are Over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;NNNOOOO!!!! Holidays are finally over. =( Exams... my god! I want to kick "her" down to the 2nd class. I am so damn bored. I gotta study... but I don't wanna. =P I gtg before some people scold me and my ears will go deaf... permenantly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-1223930565722785643?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/1223930565722785643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=1223930565722785643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1223930565722785643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/1223930565722785643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/10/holidays-are-over.html' title='Holidays Are Over!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-6147535615472677349</id><published>2008-09-29T15:12:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T16:00:39.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOLIDAY!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today is Monday,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's a holiday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Shout hip, hip hooray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sorry, I've gone nuts. Well, who wouldn't go nuts??? It's holiday week! All thanks to Raya! Anyway, I woke up at 10 and went downstairs to watch TV. My brother was already watching a DVD, Death Race. He says it's kinda nice but how would I know. I didn't watch it because he was fast forwarding. So, enough about my brother. After lunch, I found my father's/brother's camera (I don't know who it belongs to!). I took some pictures of random stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251340333242927138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SOCCNdWgSCI/AAAAAAAAAJI/rHoTOcjpfkM/s320/Deviant+Art+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The dolphin of my windchime at the back of the house &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251340335201147122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SOCCNkpYWPI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/7pW55dDzFhs/s320/Deviant+Art+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; My neighbour's tree. Nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251340342728195026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SOCCOAr9-9I/AAAAAAAAAJY/VIg6WvptZBs/s320/Deviant+Art+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view from one of my windows. It's gloomy cuz it was raining when I took it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251340352415625554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SOCCOkxocVI/AAAAAAAAAJg/0zVPdRPFaLo/s320/Private+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A perfume collection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251341443489074418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SOCDOFV0DPI/AAAAAAAAAKA/LrMAF-ntEkk/s320/Private+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Evidence, by Yves Rocher, France&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There's more pictures at my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tessa15.deviantart.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Deviant Art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. Oh, I forgot, I GOT A NEW WATCH!!! I've been asking for a new watch since my old one kinda spoiled. I asked for a Swatch leather one which costs RM130, but when I went to repair my other watches, I saw this digital watch. I wanted to get it in blue but my mum say it ain't nice so I got the white one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251341431406421362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SOCDNYVFZXI/AAAAAAAAAJo/fWgiyQE24Ag/s320/Deviant+Art+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My new watch. Pretty, isn't it? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251341436412930754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SOCDNq-uqsI/AAAAAAAAAJw/V8ysdUIKvfc/s320/Deviant+Art+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It's a Casio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am currently wearing this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251341434703313170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SOCDNknH-RI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Z7eHmpiS66o/s320/Deviant+Art+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's an old Adidas watch. Got it for free back in 2004 and now I'm wearing it. I had to take it to the shop to shorten the strap. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And the almost best part... I'm done with my art project. WOOOHOO!!! It may seem easy but let me tell you, weaving a basket is not an easy job. I added an extra touch to my basket.. with the help of my maid to sew it on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251344645204058754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SOCGIcqJooI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ZosnRYxsAis/s320/Deviant+Art+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The basket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251344642760920210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SOCGITjqTJI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/e3IGQ_mgcJU/s320/Deviant+Art+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The ribbon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251344638739322946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SOCGIEk1mEI/AAAAAAAAAKI/LJK6RBpdFqo/s320/Deviant+Art+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And TAADAA!!! A hopefully A+ finshed weaved basket! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If ANY of YOU copy my idea, I swear I will find a way to make you get a D for this art project. Joking, but not to "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ER&lt;/span&gt;" and "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HER&lt;/span&gt;" gang. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's about it for today. I need to work on my next post... all about MY KEYCHAINS!!! =P&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/900804205719076513-6147535615472677349?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/6147535615472677349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=6147535615472677349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6147535615472677349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/6147535615472677349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/09/holiday.html' title='HOLIDAY!!!!'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SOCCNdWgSCI/AAAAAAAAAJI/rHoTOcjpfkM/s72-c/Deviant+Art+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-7194033027372867500</id><published>2008-09-28T15:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T15:54:18.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>SOOOOO.... Friday was the last day of the puasa month timetable. NNNOOOO!!!! We gotta go back at 6.55 from next week onwards. =( BUT, we have a week off school holiday.... BUT, we gotta study for our damn final exams. I HAVE to get 10 and/or above. I wanna get 1st in class and in form but let's be realistic here. There's &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sasha&lt;/span&gt;, there's &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Viona&lt;/span&gt;, don't forget &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Keshia&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Min Chin&lt;/span&gt; AND "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt;". I tell you... I will do anything to kick her ass down from the top 10 list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, squash was OKAY. The running part was not bad and not good. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Vann&lt;/span&gt;'s class was awesome. Oh, oh! She hit &lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Joel&lt;/span&gt;'s head! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! She was playing a 3 quater court game with him, when she tried to return the shot, instead of hitting it to the wall, she hit &lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Joel&lt;/span&gt;'s head. Even when my head was down reading Twilight, I saw her "move". The whole class burst into laughter. My god. Then, my brother tortured the whole class with 40 court runs. &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Jeffrey&lt;/span&gt; escaped. He practically ran away. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is boring. Went to QB to have lunch. Could'nt buy anything. =( This is why people go out with FRIENDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gtg. I wanna beat "her" in a game of Vocab although I already beaten her. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-7194033027372867500?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/7194033027372867500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=7194033027372867500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/7194033027372867500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/7194033027372867500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/09/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900804205719076513.post-4513262834266784370</id><published>2008-09-20T20:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T20:58:19.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Squash Club</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;At 10.45, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Vann&lt;/span&gt; and Auntie... I mean Teacher &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Pramot&lt;/span&gt; came to pick me. We headed to Sungai Dua's KFC. We reached there a little too early. Anyway, Vann and I got our own table. We didn't want to share with anyone else cuz we were talking about stuff that other people aren't suppose to hear. We took a table next to the window. We were on the 2nd floor. This is the view we got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248084599646241938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SNTxI0kcxJI/AAAAAAAAAIw/lRa8OnfxpmA/s320/DSC04447.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248084606762746274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SNTxJPFKAaI/AAAAAAAAAI4/W-EwBGgyAx0/s320/DSC04448.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The lake in USM. It's NOT blue. It looks greenish. Sick face.... coming up!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After the lunch, we went home to get ready for our squash lesson. I tell you, this week's lesson is TORTURE!!!! TORTURE I TELL YOU. Until now, my ankle still hurts. &gt;=( Now, I'm at home watching 101 Dalmations. Yes, I know but there's nothing good on TV. My brother has Chemistry tuition until 10. That's why I can blog now. I wanna watch TV now. BYE for today. No more posts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/900804205719076513-4513262834266784370?l=tessa15.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/feeds/4513262834266784370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=900804205719076513&amp;postID=4513262834266784370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/4513262834266784370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/900804205719076513/posts/default/4513262834266784370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tessa15.blogspot.com/2008/09/squash-club.html' title='Squash Club'/><author><name>Tessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039153339720192816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/Sc42xKQ95YI/AAAAAAAAAeA/XlNMSlsrSiI/S220/8.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aISOpnuPwlM/SNTxI0kcxJI/AAAAAAAAAIw/lRa8OnfxpmA/s72-c/DSC04447.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
