<?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-35640136</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:48:26.659-08:00</updated><category term='john the baptist'/><title type='text'>EVANYVERN</title><subtitle type='html'>*they laugh because i am different.i laugh because they are the same*</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.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-35640136.post-2206697279384625237</id><published>2009-03-20T04:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T04:17:55.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have a new blog in &lt;a href="http://www.evanyvern2.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.evanyvern2.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-2206697279384625237?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/2206697279384625237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=2206697279384625237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2206697279384625237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2206697279384625237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-new-blog-in-www.html' title=''/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-6776715249993122468</id><published>2008-12-31T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T00:10:01.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>laziness is IN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;New Year's&lt;/span&gt; eve. And guess what??? I made it a personal day for myself. eat-all-you-want and sleep-all-you-want and minimize movements for the rest of the day!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I was in bed the whole day watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt;. It was my first time not wearing my mini shorts and going to my dad's clinic to pick up eligible bachelors coming in as patients for the month. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for my parents to be home for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;New Year's&lt;/span&gt; eve dinner, I slept off. then, a moment later, mum entered my room to tell me that Cindy (my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hamster&lt;/span&gt; supplier)'s dad was involved in an accident. and he died!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He entered my dad's clinic to check his blood pressure. After that, my mum chatted with him for a while. Then, he went out and chatted with the man next door selling old clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, he crossed the road. N&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;o one&lt;/span&gt; knew what happened next. I think he tripped or something.. and a big lorry came and kaboom!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents were still inside the clinic unaware of the accident when people stated gathering and causing a massive jam just opposite the clinic. Then, my parents realised that something was wrong and they went out to enquire about the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum told me that his head was crushed by the big lorry and his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cerebral&lt;/span&gt; fluid were all over the road. And my dad saw his brains. Like...massive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank God for stopping me from going to the clinic. The scene will haunt me for life. I can't even sit for 2 hours + watching Quarantine..what more scrambled brains!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, it was an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; night especially for my mum. I think she was still in shock. So, no happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;New Year's&lt;/span&gt; Eve... my mum &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-ed the whole night. Life is short yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I thought I will go to meet U&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;rsha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the beach party thingy we planned to go the night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I could even manage to send the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I received an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from her. She was admitted into the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hospital&lt;/span&gt;. And when I called her, she told me that she was alright and feeling better but they insisted that she stays a night in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hospital&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a conclusion that they wanted the money from her overnight stay. Thus, we planned to go out the next day on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;New Year&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today morning, I received another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ursha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; telling that she's got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;dengue&lt;/span&gt;. So, I will be spending the day with her in the ward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND...no more pictures!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI,I suffer from a disease where I will look intensely and scrutinize photos of me, vitiate and perturb my tiny brain trying to pick out one which is better. (I am lifeless!) it is so difficult to find the nicer picture (which won't make my face look fatter!) and so, I will ask mum to help me with the job. which usually works. i am so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;indecisive&lt;/span&gt;! (OK, why don't i post all the pictures up??...Well, I can't let people know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; a cam-whoring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;biatch&lt;/span&gt; ) for real!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 2009!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MY RESOLUTION THIS YEAR IS TO BE HAPPY 365 DAYS!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAYS OF &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;EMO&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;NESS&lt;/span&gt; ARE O-V-E-R!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;WEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-6776715249993122468?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/6776715249993122468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=6776715249993122468&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/6776715249993122468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/6776715249993122468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/12/laziness-is-in-yesterday-was-new-years.html' title=''/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-8708555489329989715</id><published>2008-12-29T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T21:54:03.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>m-a-l-a-c-c-a its a LONG... way there!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285443283000176850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVmqqZOzMNI/AAAAAAAABI8/MHys93jFVbY/s320/pict+2498+(Small).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285443274731319106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVmqp6bWb0I/AAAAAAAABIs/rGo11D2uGhQ/s320/pict+2497+(Small).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(MALACCA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVmlgeo49JI/AAAAAAAABIY/Qv6G4H6fhMM/s1600-h/pict+2485+(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285437615094953106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVmlgeo49JI/AAAAAAAABIY/Qv6G4H6fhMM/s320/pict+2485+(Small).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (*screams* "&lt;em&gt;faster take the picture b4 this thing turns &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;itz&lt;/span&gt; head towards me!!!")&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVmlgeuPfwI/AAAAAAAABIM/i5D_ozu2Ujc/s1600-h/pict+2487+(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285437615117401858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVmlgeuPfwI/AAAAAAAABIM/i5D_ozu2Ujc/s320/pict+2487+(Small).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; trying to look as if I was petting the pony...hmmm..unsuccessful!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVmlgEFqehI/AAAAAAAABIA/IGF1t2yYzv0/s1600-h/pict+2469+(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285437607967881746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVmlgEFqehI/AAAAAAAABIA/IGF1t2yYzv0/s320/pict+2469+(Small).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sachee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; driving in high speed. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;yoh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVmlf7xC0qI/AAAAAAAABH0/fMzki9CgXLA/s1600-h/pict+2481+(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285437605733913250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVmlf7xC0qI/AAAAAAAABH0/fMzki9CgXLA/s320/pict+2481+(Small).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (the discovery of raw sausages.... =.=yucks!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVmlfrQfMmI/AAAAAAAABHs/H9h6godhefU/s1600-h/pict+2489+(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285442186720152386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVmpqlRRi0I/AAAAAAAABIk/0GgRgtZXE80/s320/pict+2489+(Small).jpg" border="0" /&gt; (me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;David&lt;/span&gt; aka &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;TER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 97)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVmjWXiuBRI/AAAAAAAABHc/rA1IbdDhJAs/s1600-h/pict+2482+(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285435242368075026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVmjWXiuBRI/AAAAAAAABHc/rA1IbdDhJAs/s320/pict+2482+(Small).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(chicks! their future is to be in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;KFC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... run while you can!)&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUZCDCNtnAI/AAAAAAAABB8/BGRMpwvRazU/s1600-h/pict+2509.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279980233039911938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUZCDCNtnAI/AAAAAAAABB8/BGRMpwvRazU/s320/pict+2509.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (&lt;/em&gt;morning exercise. just for the camera&lt;em&gt;. *&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jason&lt;/span&gt;...what are you doing?!!*)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUZCCoCn4_I/AAAAAAAABB0/TX6AWpLP7Ho/s1600-h/pict+2458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279980226014077938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUZCCoCn4_I/AAAAAAAABB0/TX6AWpLP7Ho/s320/pict+2458.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(still a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;mystery&lt;/span&gt; to me...hmmm...u sure your mum gave that to you....??? *&lt;em&gt;looks at him suspiciously&lt;/em&gt;*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUZCCJ3sNaI/AAAAAAAABBs/rKqMVhiTezw/s1600-h/pict+2457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279980217915159970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUZCCJ3sNaI/AAAAAAAABBs/rKqMVhiTezw/s320/pict+2457.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (the room of the great Evan and Lisa! unprepared shot! i almost lost my voice screaming with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;nic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the room!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUZAg5YhxqI/AAAAAAAABBk/DYIZafrKLu8/s1600-h/pict+2507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279978547042174626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUZAg5YhxqI/AAAAAAAABBk/DYIZafrKLu8/s320/pict+2507.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(rented the bike to take a couple of shots..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUZAgVK48fI/AAAAAAAABBc/J0zlQrMrOLQ/s1600-h/pict+2506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279978537321296370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUZAgVK48fI/AAAAAAAABBc/J0zlQrMrOLQ/s320/pict+2506.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279978528753191570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUZAf1QGCpI/AAAAAAAABBU/iGKb-SPdXRY/s320/pict+2505.jpg" border="0" /&gt; (D couple!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUZAffeGF_I/AAAAAAAABBM/g7x1SUIt2hk/s1600-h/pict+2504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279978522906335218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUZAffeGF_I/AAAAAAAABBM/g7x1SUIt2hk/s320/pict+2504.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (i look better with it... :P well...as usual! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUZAfOXr2vI/AAAAAAAABBE/QMyR7wWq0o8/s1600-h/pict+2503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279978518316047090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUZAfOXr2vI/AAAAAAAABBE/QMyR7wWq0o8/s320/pict+2503.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;FKING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; SCARY RIGHT????!!!! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY_OppIMbI/AAAAAAAABA8/c9M_8sZkCdw/s1600-h/pict+2502.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285443277969758114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVmqqGfdF6I/AAAAAAAABI0/jPkvFMaHRjc/s320/pict+2502+(Small).jpg" border="0" /&gt; (they weren't together yet. so, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not consider a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;tiang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lampu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY_OV-nOBI/AAAAAAAABA0/npEmrKwFW0g/s1600-h/pict+2499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279977128788965394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY_OV-nOBI/AAAAAAAABA0/npEmrKwFW0g/s320/pict+2499.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (again...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 'petting' a pony!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285431212681343586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVmfrzyiMmI/AAAAAAAABGk/3SwUDdD-T6s/s320/pict+2500+(Small).jpg" border="0" /&gt;(unsuccessful attempt to touch d pony again!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY9xOEMhjI/AAAAAAAABAE/p8Lz6u_LL7o/s1600-h/pict+2496.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285431214312671570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVmfr53eSVI/AAAAAAAABGs/OCmc59IeRTE/s320/pict+2496+(Small).jpg" border="0" /&gt; (d top 3 pretty girls in the trip..:p -&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there were only 3 girls in the trip&lt;/span&gt;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY9wtJnyBI/AAAAAAAAA_8/h_0IJHhF2ws/s1600-h/pict+2484.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279975520101451794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY9wtJnyBI/AAAAAAAAA_8/h_0IJHhF2ws/s320/pict+2484.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (chicken farm!! finally! a proper group picture!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285431220640345282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVmfsRcG7MI/AAAAAAAABG0/2c5tVAg8B2w/s320/pict+2477+(Small).jpg" border="0" /&gt; (us...again!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY8Kr6SqEI/AAAAAAAAA_c/d2Po9j9Pq2U/s1600-h/pict+2479.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285431225022564738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVmfshw6SYI/AAAAAAAABG8/xUpKkwNI-1k/s320/pict+2479+(Small).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (just me~!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY8KejbowI/AAAAAAAAA_U/JwVOjX2_hvA/s1600-h/pict+2474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279973763836519170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY8KejbowI/AAAAAAAAA_U/JwVOjX2_hvA/s320/pict+2474.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(we just love taking pictures!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279980252647294386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUZCELQehbI/AAAAAAAABCM/jKw-rsSL15I/s320/pict+2471.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!! morning breeze!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY8KFq_izI/AAAAAAAAA_M/XeKV0mYp-hg/s1600-h/pict+2473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279973757157346098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY8KFq_izI/AAAAAAAAA_M/XeKV0mYp-hg/s320/pict+2473.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(i look so tall yeah! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;lisa's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; trick) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY6LLia7hI/AAAAAAAAA_E/Bl3tT6kLcHM/s1600-h/pict+2475.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279971576888618514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY6LLia7hI/AAAAAAAAA_E/Bl3tT6kLcHM/s320/pict+2475.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (waiting for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;saache&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to wake up from his beauty sleep!!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY6KyrCqqI/AAAAAAAAA-8/m8lNl_2fbUg/s1600-h/pict+2476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279971570213890722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY6KyrCqqI/AAAAAAAAA-8/m8lNl_2fbUg/s320/pict+2476.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;(L-O-V-E!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279971567275057346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY6KnuXoMI/AAAAAAAAA-0/TQtKHwgJw1Q/s320/pict+2472.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(why is the sky blue...???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY6KAreNVI/AAAAAAAAA-s/LapUxN9EeiU/s1600-h/pict+2470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279971556793922898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY6KAreNVI/AAAAAAAAA-s/LapUxN9EeiU/s320/pict+2470.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(have fun guessing !!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY6JcqmcvI/AAAAAAAAA-k/WvRK5xBnmFw/s1600-h/pict+2467.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279971547126592242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY6JcqmcvI/AAAAAAAAA-k/WvRK5xBnmFw/s320/pict+2467.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (wind effect! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;fuyoh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. the back seat belongs to them. love begins.... !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY3MOHtifI/AAAAAAAAA-U/hKwE-oS047A/s1600-h/pict+2462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279968296226884082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY3MOHtifI/AAAAAAAAA-U/hKwE-oS047A/s320/pict+2462.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (rice balls. rm0.30 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;sebiji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY3L9R4PKI/AAAAAAAAA-M/F5UMUZ3WeAo/s1600-h/pict+2461.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279968291706125474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY3L9R4PKI/AAAAAAAAA-M/F5UMUZ3WeAo/s320/pict+2461.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (hungry?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;ayam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;melaka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;haha&lt;/span&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_5279968298407715826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY3MWPqY_I/AAAAAAAAA-c/n3VMtaMrpqU/s320/pict+2463.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(when hunger strike growing teens)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY3LlGzJxI/AAAAAAAAA-E/GBV865BEiD4/s1600-h/pict+2459.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279968285217203986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY3LlGzJxI/AAAAAAAAA-E/GBV865BEiD4/s320/pict+2459.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (caught in action!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY3LXU97_I/AAAAAAAAA98/Gs7uyHDkqw8/s1600-h/pict+2460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279968281518534642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUY3LXU97_I/AAAAAAAAA98/Gs7uyHDkqw8/s320/pict+2460.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (a skillful driver for 1 year! )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Malacca trip was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A big thank you to Ashy for showing us his town. (ahem!) It has been such a wonderful and memorable trip with many happy endings. I'm so glad things did happened there. now, i feel so relieved that all my secrets are out in the open.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;(except for having a crush on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;sache&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.it was a joke k! bring it up one more time and i swear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;i will&lt;/span&gt; personally kill you! i was aware on what i was saying&lt;/em&gt;). &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Finally, no more hiding who i wanna be! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank q to S&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;ache&lt;/span&gt; for riving us there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank q to the 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Malacca&lt;/span&gt; dudes for making fun of Twilight in the cinema (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Malacca people do not understand the meaning of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;romanticism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank q to David for giving me raw alcohol and making me drunk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank q &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Nic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for accompanying me the whole night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To Lisa for listening to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;blabbering&lt;/span&gt; (i swear i did not pee on you!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To Jason for convincing me that God do exist! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To everyone for carrying/dragging/pushing me to the toilet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I promise I will stay away from alcohol....NOT! ;P&lt;br /&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;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-8708555489329989715?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/8708555489329989715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=8708555489329989715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/8708555489329989715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/8708555489329989715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/12/m-l-c-c-its-long-way-there.html' title='m-a-l-a-c-c-a its a LONG... way there!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVmqqZOzMNI/AAAAAAAABI8/MHys93jFVbY/s72-c/pict+2498+(Small).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-667997919311199435</id><published>2008-12-29T00:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T00:55:34.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday ezreena!</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday to you....may you have a wonderful day today.&lt;br /&gt;May all your wishes come true...&lt;br /&gt;And may God keep you safe, healthy and sexy all year round!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-667997919311199435?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/667997919311199435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=667997919311199435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/667997919311199435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/667997919311199435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-ezreena.html' title='happy birthday ezreena!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-306978891756776842</id><published>2008-12-26T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T22:29:03.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas fever!</title><content type='html'>CHRISTMAS!!!!! .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The season that i have been waiting for the whole year round!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The season that i love the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The season to celebrate the love of God!!! Jesus was born to save mankind!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, instead of my usual outing with friends and partying, i have decided to spend Christmas at home with my family-first time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a new guest this year, Vivien, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bro's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I think i like it better this way. Just a nice cosy dinner with the people you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, mum and I had finally put up the Christmas tree properly and arranging the decorations nicely. previously, we couldn't even be bothered to open up the leaves properly. how lazy! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yesterday, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ursha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I went to watch The Spirit(LAME!). an outing after Christmas.. just the two of us! and laughing at the 'young' kids trying their very best to look their best in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jusco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! and both of us only wore &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tshirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and shorts there. hello...its just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;jusco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; people, not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;NewYork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fashion week!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Lisa called me for an hour yesterday to talk about...bout... bout... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;.. we talk crap!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;nonsense&lt;/span&gt;!! mainly because we were too bored la. ;0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284350395266458258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXIr9KNYpI/AAAAAAAABGU/d58sen52r74/s320/the-spirit_13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;THE SPIRIT... i was stupid enough to ask &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Ursha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "is it a scary movie???" The movie was so dumb! but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt; and sexy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXCi2P497I/AAAAAAAABGM/_ebEMGHEMpE/s1600-h/pict+2558+(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284343641722648498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXCi2P497I/AAAAAAAABGM/_ebEMGHEMpE/s320/pict+2558+(Small).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;miny&gt;&lt;visit&gt;Petting zoo on Christmas day!....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXCiUSGiCI/AAAAAAAABGE/TmQcjXvC_1Q/s1600-h/pict+2535+(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284343632605120546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXCiUSGiCI/AAAAAAAABGE/TmQcjXvC_1Q/s320/pict+2535+(Small).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXCiUSGiCI/AAAAAAAABGE/TmQcjXvC_1Q/s1600-h/pict+2535+(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;me&gt;&lt;me&gt;me and dad after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; service...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXCho_v2WI/AAAAAAAABF8/T9Q92QNGYAo/s1600-h/pict+2534+(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284343620985411938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXCho_v2WI/AAAAAAAABF8/T9Q92QNGYAo/s320/pict+2534+(Small).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;christmas&gt;&lt;in&gt;mama and me in the balcony area!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXChXZPGTI/AAAAAAAABF0/eoHnTlikj_o/s1600-h/pict+2557+(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284343616260479282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXChXZPGTI/AAAAAAAABF0/eoHnTlikj_o/s320/pict+2557+(Small).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;me&gt; &lt;with&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Vivien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and i..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXBZlxwhgI/AAAAAAAABFk/V-MdTmJ14r8/s1600-h/pict+2537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284342383170848258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXBZlxwhgI/AAAAAAAABFk/V-MdTmJ14r8/s320/pict+2537.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;mum&gt; mama tired after church...&lt;tired&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXBZbDKlkI/AAAAAAAABFc/JOYdkdIBU5A/s1600-h/pict+2533+(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284342380291069506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXBZbDKlkI/AAAAAAAABFc/JOYdkdIBU5A/s320/pict+2533+(Small).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me..viv..and..assie.. ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXAuKmV0nI/AAAAAAAABFE/vj7uLG2UsC0/s1600-h/pict+2538+(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284341637140828786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXAuKmV0nI/AAAAAAAABFE/vj7uLG2UsC0/s320/pict+2538+(Small).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;posing&gt; poser!..&lt;poser!&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXAt-IotSI/AAAAAAAABE8/ialH8K1wZnE/s1600-h/pict+2558+(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXAtmz5bXI/AAAAAAAABE0/ayX2v95nQNg/s1600-h/pict+2563+(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284341627534011762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXAtmz5bXI/AAAAAAAABE0/ayX2v95nQNg/s320/pict+2563+(Small).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i look like a statue. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXAtQJYgGI/AAAAAAAABEs/ITgaZHbz4Pk/s1600-h/pict+2568+(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXAtHLZBVI/AAAAAAAABEk/3zZvG3N1BQc/s1600-h/pict+2530+(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284341619042616658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXAtHLZBVI/AAAAAAAABEk/3zZvG3N1BQc/s320/pict+2530+(Small).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;me&gt;me and mama before service starts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;our&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-306978891756776842?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/306978891756776842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=306978891756776842&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/306978891756776842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/306978891756776842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-fever.html' title='christmas fever!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVXIr9KNYpI/AAAAAAAABGU/d58sen52r74/s72-c/the-spirit_13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-6275583349758162976</id><published>2008-12-24T01:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T01:33:54.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" 18 year old girl die because of depression. the real reason is only known by her best friend"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;and even lisa is smart enough to tell me it is a sin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;how cool is this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;what am i thinking.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;if i am unhappy, i should let the ppl that make my life so unhappy to suffer.! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;why suffer myself?!&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i have no friends!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; so unhappy about everything today that i have decided not to help up in making the thanksgiving meal.&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;no salad, no mashed potatoes, no cocktails.&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; so pissed with so many things and all i wanna do it to stab all the people that is pissing me off with a fork.&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;they wont die but they will suffer.&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then, they will know how it feels to torture my soul this way.&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;arghhh&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!! my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt; side is back!!!! help...!!!!! why must &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;it happen&lt;/span&gt; now when i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; have any friends with me. i pity Lisa. i scolded her for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; wrong about my life and all she can do is listen and be silent. &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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;jkjdhauidywiuefhdfnkxnvdrfgifeifehrt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAMN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-6275583349758162976?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/6275583349758162976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=6275583349758162976&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/6275583349758162976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/6275583349758162976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/12/18-years-old-girl-die-because-of.html' title=''/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-7485917500072711236</id><published>2008-12-23T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T21:57:03.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVHORGo9VNI/AAAAAAAABEc/xCtVLylV6yc/s1600-h/Image119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283230631117804754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVHORGo9VNI/AAAAAAAABEc/xCtVLylV6yc/s320/Image119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVHMRu2IDfI/AAAAAAAABEU/mz0j-iGnGJ0/s1600-h/16-12-08_1410.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVHJnwHmo-I/AAAAAAAABEM/w1550SQ48XM/s1600-h/Image124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283225522651177954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVHJnwHmo-I/AAAAAAAABEM/w1550SQ48XM/s320/Image124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVHJnhleOcI/AAAAAAAABEE/cCSxQuO7d9Q/s1600-h/Image122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283225518749923778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVHJnhleOcI/AAAAAAAABEE/cCSxQuO7d9Q/s320/Image122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/35640136-7485917500072711236?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/7485917500072711236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=7485917500072711236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/7485917500072711236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/7485917500072711236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SVHORGo9VNI/AAAAAAAABEc/xCtVLylV6yc/s72-c/Image119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-8126635385018959562</id><published>2008-12-23T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T21:13:18.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;s&gt;why... why... why... why... !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why are you out to crash my life. why!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come la babe. try coming to my place. just try!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know the place &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; belong to me but.... i despise you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and anyway, if you come, i promise you, you will spend the most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;miserable&lt;/span&gt; 5 years of your life with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trust me. oh girl, you haven't seen the wild side of me yet. 1 year in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Taylors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i have been acting good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now, if you step on my tail, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sorry pal but i think ill have to demolish you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desperate!! there's two big female dogs here. BEWARE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;God i know you are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;punishing&lt;/span&gt; me for the vegetarian thingy but please &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; do this to me... my life is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;miserable&lt;/span&gt; enough... &lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;oh what am i saying??? its christmas eve!!! time to forgive and forget!!! so yeah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS EVE!!!!&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/35640136-8126635385018959562?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/8126635385018959562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=8126635385018959562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/8126635385018959562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/8126635385018959562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/12/why.html' title=''/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-7068095500269632088</id><published>2008-12-21T20:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T21:08:05.402-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='john the baptist'/><title type='text'>Repentance....</title><content type='html'>I broke my vegetarian cycle. daddy asked me not to be silly and do something that will benefit my christian life. so, after thinking all night, i have decided to be a gospel blogger. (although i have no idea how to do that! I need help!) =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;stilllllll&lt;/span&gt;....I will not run away from my obsession of being a vanity blogger-even if no one is interested in reading anything about my life. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, let me introduce you to a bible character today. his name is John The Baptist. he is the apostle, son of Zebedee, brother of James, called "son of thunder".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 1:6-9 reads... "There was a man sent from God, whose name was John. This man came for a witness, to bear witness of the Light, that all through him might believe. He was not the Light, but was sent to bear witness of that Light. That was the true Light which gives light to every man coming to the Earth.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, John's mission to Earth was to be a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;messenger&lt;/span&gt; to announce the arrival of Jesus. His job is to tell the world that the Saviour is about to come. and he was totally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;committed&lt;/span&gt; to his purpose. John is a preacher who basically teaches people about repentance. to repent is actually not be really really sorry about your mistakes only but wanting God to help you to live His way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As believers, it is important that we follow John's footsteps in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fulfilling&lt;/span&gt; our purpose in God's mission. Use whatever talents you have in helping in God's mission. My Sunday School teacher used to tell us " &lt;em&gt;God uses everyone regardless of age, skin colour, appearance and talents&lt;/em&gt;" . :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But please be true to what you are doing. Don't do God's work just to gain  popularity in the Youth group or for the sake of getting praises from people. Then, your purpose is wrong and what you are doing is just in vain. Remember, God is never asleep. He is watching over you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,isn't it time you do something????!!!!! :) till next time, God Bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-7068095500269632088?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/7068095500269632088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=7068095500269632088&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/7068095500269632088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/7068095500269632088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-broke-my-vegetarian-cycle.html' title='Repentance....'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-7642721681435227212</id><published>2008-12-21T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T00:42:04.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pastor Leroy Ng is SOOOO funny! are all Ngs that funny?? Totally enjoyed his sermon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282463630900145954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SU8Ur0K5LyI/AAAAAAAABD0/NeCh_VFqzfk/s320/pict+2523.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282465340250965634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SU8WPT_4xoI/AAAAAAAABD8/cKFIpP70LnM/s320/pict+2522.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(snapshots before leaving to church :P)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-7642721681435227212?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/7642721681435227212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=7642721681435227212&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/7642721681435227212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/7642721681435227212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-process-of-creating-perfect-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SU8Ur0K5LyI/AAAAAAAABD0/NeCh_VFqzfk/s72-c/pict+2523.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-4576753495452209750</id><published>2008-12-20T00:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T00:53:25.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back to Ipoh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im so glad and happy to be back to my beloved room. lolz. 3 days in Subang were spent stonning with Shan, Ash and YW. oh... not forgetting Bounce! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out that we were good  stonners in these 3 days. Four humans standing in front the cinema, in a shop, on the elavator and basically every single place we can stop and stone. I have to keep checking with Ash on our purpose for going 1U that day. He obviously had no idea as well. And, on our way back, Mr Oh-i-cant-wait-for-5-minutes-while-waiting for-the-traffic-light-to-change-colour guy decided to go for an adventurous road home. he had no idea where he was going and kept asking me to hush up. Anyway, we managed to go back Subang safely...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yesterday Shan and YanWei was out the whole day. And so, I ate my lunch breakfast and dinner in Shan's apartment. Maggi mee for breakfast, a cup of milk for lunch and maggi mee for dinner. :) and...i finished watching Gossip Girl season 1 and season 2 until episode 10!! :) satisfaction!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Im actually done with Subang already. told my parents i wont be going down unless Taylors hire me for the open day job. *&gt;*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-4576753495452209750?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/4576753495452209750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=4576753495452209750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/4576753495452209750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/4576753495452209750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-to-ipoh-so-very-happy-to-be-back.html' title=''/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-876583642259362748</id><published>2008-12-16T17:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T20:58:59.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tertiary Entrance for Ng, Wai Vern&lt;br /&gt;University Entrance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tertiary Entrance Rank (TER) indicates how well you have performed relative to others in the population, taking into account variations in students participation from year to year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tertiary Entrance Rank: 84.40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;THANK YOU GOD! YOU MADE MY PRAYERS COME TRUE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is so wonderful. With my own ability, I would have never gotten the results I have now. I do admit, it's not as good as my brother's and sister's but, the fact remains that I did it. &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;&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;&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I spent the whole year idling and studying last minute and the results that I have gotten is way better than what I had expected!! I am so so blessed!! &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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I even have Es for my trials. Even mum prayed that I'll at least get Cs !. Not so malu-mah. But God gave me Bs and on top of that I even got an A!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prayed for a TER of 80 only. Even if its 80.0. However, he gave me an extra 4.4! (im fated with the number 4 and 3!) &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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was so frustrated today morning. I came out at 7am to online in dad's clinic and all I manage to do was to check Ursha's results.&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;&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;&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;&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2 hours of trying laboriously - "200807H" "200805H" "200708H" and it went on and on. Why? cos i even forgotten my index numbers! And finally, I decided to call Taylors up . the lady was not too happy when i told her i lost my SACE paper. however, she wished me good luck before putting down the phone.&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;&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;&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;&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After keying in everything,I saw my results... I screamed and ran into the examination room shouting and hugging mum. I was very certain that the two patients outside the waiting room were laughing at me!&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;&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;&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;&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I really wanted to tell my friends what I got but after calling Taylor's to ask for my SACE registration number, my credit vanished. (it's ok!) turns out that ive actually keyed in the right SACE numbers but with the wrong alphabet! H and L...(big difference larh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God truly exist. I will never doubt his existence anymore!&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;&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;&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;I miserably failed my chemistry paper all year long. I knew I totally went off in the essay part in the finals. And even my forecast was a D. Useless me!&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;&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;&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I knew I didnt do well at all for my maths. I couldn't answer one whole section which costs about 10 marks. and the whole year, i hardly passed all the maths tests. Terrible me!&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;&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;&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;&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;And I knew the mistakes I made for physics were outright horrible due to the wrong terms used. Hopeless me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Each time mum got my report she'll yelled- why all Cats, Dogs and Elephants!!!(grade C, D and E) why no Apples or Bananas. (Grade A and B)&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;&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:130%;"&gt;Thus, it was certainly not by luck or a mistake for me to get the results. It was all by the grace of GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I could get a higher TER, but, I did pray to God ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;" Dear Father, Im not asking for 85 and above. 80 above also i am very happy already."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yup!. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum was extremely glad. Her daughter who has been failing subjects and subjects throughout the WHOLE year finally passed and got A and Bs!!. As a matter of fact, she's already into enrolling me for a repeat SAM in 2009! Yup. even before my actual results were out! Cant blame her if you were in her shoes! Ha Ha..mum, u can save at least 20K on the repeat SAM fees! However, I was a little disappointed with my Bio marks!! You know, ITS the only subject that i excel in ( beside English ) and i only got a B ! But... that's not the point. I can enter PIDC without appealing! yeah baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly believe that by faith, everything is possible. After you pray, have no doubt because he is God. You can ask for anything in his name and he will grant your favours. Very much like a genie in a bottle except that our God think much further into the future and HE'll decide what is best for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you did not get a good result, its OK. God may have other plans for you. Believe me. Trust me! I was in the moment of darkness before. I know how it feels when you think that God is not answering your prayers. But, what you need to do is PERSEVERE. Continue praying until he answers you! Cant really blame HIM - considering the amount of prayers HE has to listen and answer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive made a vow to God that if he answers my prayers, I will be a vegetarian for a month,(except Christmas day -too many good foods around and yes, i've already mentioned that to Him :)). So yeah, I don't mind not eating my favourite beef burger! hey, Ajay survived eating vegetables his whole life k! but its certainly going to be extremely difficult for me cos I'm basically carnivorous .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy now. I know its not excellent results to many people but, for someone who has been failing maths, chem and physics the whole year, its the best thing ever! I truly thank God. i think my teachers will be so amazed by my results cos they've really given up on me. HaHaaaaaaaaaaa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;VEGETARIAN FOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280571119571297746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 87px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUhbdKE75dI/AAAAAAAABDs/x0aQHoRWEAY/s320/thumbnailCA0SNJTK.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280571116316084322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 117px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUhbc981SGI/AAAAAAAABDU/fOB8FOvJrI8/s320/s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280571120068962226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUhbdL7lp7I/AAAAAAAABDk/CSmsBj1pD6k/s320/thumbnail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280571115577870098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUhbc7M1BxI/AAAAAAAABDc/huTl98SuQug/s320/ss.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;it&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-876583642259362748?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/876583642259362748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=876583642259362748&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/876583642259362748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/876583642259362748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/12/tertiary-entrance-for-ng-wai-vern.html' title=''/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUhbdKE75dI/AAAAAAAABDs/x0aQHoRWEAY/s72-c/thumbnailCA0SNJTK.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-4285321927390724073</id><published>2008-12-16T00:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T03:23:34.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUdxzLsFlcI/AAAAAAAABDE/-nPBGnQkqKk/s1600-h/IMG_0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280314212240168386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUdxzLsFlcI/AAAAAAAABDE/-nPBGnQkqKk/s320/IMG_0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUdw_XD63jI/AAAAAAAABC8/WXPkdfR8c1Y/s1600-h/shan%27s+bday+jj+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUdvkzUafOI/AAAAAAAABC0/BvgYVJM4J30/s1600-h/IMG_3736.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;HAPPY 18th BIRTHDAY SMALL MOUTAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;stay cute and loving forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUdsc6v8ziI/AAAAAAAABCs/IYu-HVeTvlA/s1600-h/pict+2518.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUdsb33v3OI/AAAAAAAABCk/eRqo-gLwdJs/s1600-h/pict+2517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280308314225237218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUdsb33v3OI/AAAAAAAABCk/eRqo-gLwdJs/s320/pict+2517.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;us...like&gt;&lt;blur&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUdsbv93ECI/AAAAAAAABCc/i4u7-6vX5tE/s1600-h/pict+2516.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUdsbFtQsoI/AAAAAAAABCU/red8FjAAjbs/s1600-h/pict+2515.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weee. I have finally finished my Christmas shopping. yeah!!! Everyone's gift is finally ready!! Hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ok. Its a lie. A real &lt;strong&gt;big&lt;/strong&gt; lie! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Wish I'm married to the Jusco boss (or maybe it should be his son??). Then, I will get a free hand to everything I fancy. Too bad, dreams don't usually come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I did managed to meet up with Jowen today. (thankx for driving me babe!) heard alot of stories and was updated with many things about Ipoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo, please makbulkan my hajat tomorrow. :) and thanks for the really delicious meal and nice shirt! and you still look stunningly gorgeous to me! and about the "look into the mirror and ask yourself,"what is wrong with me?? why am i not into guys??" thing, i did that. and the reply was "i believe in true love!" :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;that Is the answer. I don't need a guy in my life to survive. Im happy in a world of my own. seriously! yes, i do get jealous and annoyed looking at couples but however, I do not make in an issue. its &lt;s&gt;not&lt;s&gt; &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;my priority-finding a boyfriend. :) What's the big deal?!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280345309753042706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUeOFS865xI/AAAAAAAABDM/K2_KBrWkrec/s320/pict+2519.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;my&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-4285321927390724073?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/4285321927390724073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=4285321927390724073&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/4285321927390724073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/4285321927390724073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/12/weee.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUdxzLsFlcI/AAAAAAAABDE/-nPBGnQkqKk/s72-c/IMG_0008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-4616192120837369520</id><published>2008-12-14T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T20:42:48.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>false alarm..</title><content type='html'>false alarm... =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i prepared myself the whole night to wake up at 6am to wait for my results... FALSE ALARM!!!! extremely pissed now. i just want it to be over soon. H-A-I-H-X.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHy!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ash said it might be a good sign. I'm looking at it from different points of view and yet, i still can't see anything good about it. well, God works in many ways/.. so, i guess ill just have to wait..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, yesterday, Vineyard had a Christmas celebration. my 4ee and cousins came down from kl. so yup, took them touring the piece of land that was passed down from my kong kong to my papa. .no more durian trees.. heartache.. 50 over trees all chopped down. ya ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUXe_Fn37ZI/AAAAAAAAA90/-pfUF7ZGnZM/s1600-h/pict+2513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUXe_Fn37ZI/AAAAAAAAA90/-pfUF7ZGnZM/s320/pict+2513.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279871313584319890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUXe-fC-M1I/AAAAAAAAA9k/nF7DQfyvfaU/s1600-h/pict+2512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUXe-fC-M1I/AAAAAAAAA9k/nF7DQfyvfaU/s320/pict+2512.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279871303228994386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUXe-KPB0LI/AAAAAAAAA9c/FhlEYHM-YIk/s1600-h/pict+2511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUXe-KPB0LI/AAAAAAAAA9c/FhlEYHM-YIk/s320/pict+2511.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279871297642418354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-4616192120837369520?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/4616192120837369520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=4616192120837369520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/4616192120837369520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/4616192120837369520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/12/false-alarm.html' title='false alarm..'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUXe_Fn37ZI/AAAAAAAAA90/-pfUF7ZGnZM/s72-c/pict+2513.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-8547999508019061421</id><published>2008-12-13T03:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T03:42:22.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one in a million. haha. finally. after 2 weeks, I'm not even feeling it anymore. which is really good. so i guess il just add some pictures. :P and thank Lisa,Ash,Bounce,YanWei and Kenny for staying with me for almost ten hours during the audition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry to disappoint all of you~. lolx. i will admit it now that it was entirely my fault.i was too exhausted and mentally unprepared to sing. I'm just not ready for self torture....yet! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to mend my tortured soul, Ash,YW Kenny took me to bukit bintang after the audition...at 10pm!!! and thanks Kenny for paying for the Wild Child movie ticket. lol. went back to Subang at 3am...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey...so what if i dint get through. i thank God instead for blessing me with such wonderful and supportive friends. good friends are hard to find..im glad i found them. two weeks ago, i would not have understand god's purpose on sending me to the auditions. But now, i have finally figured it out...to show me how blessed am i to have great friends..! Thank you God!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279235645696346226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUOc2WNPiHI/AAAAAAAAA88/48m3eI-VEMc/s320/pict+2447.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;(i have supporters! hahaz)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279235653950427122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUOc209Kz_I/AAAAAAAAA9E/jifQIvYcXMo/s320/pict+2448.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(9744-SURELY DIE!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;(&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279235637770068946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUOc14reI9I/AAAAAAAAA80/cycPPyEFQ0Q/s320/pict+2446.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(emo-ing~)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279235664391194402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUOc3b2cRyI/AAAAAAAAA9M/6skwRg_UWzs/s320/pict+2449.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-8547999508019061421?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/8547999508019061421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=8547999508019061421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/8547999508019061421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/8547999508019061421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-in-million.html' title=''/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SUOc2WNPiHI/AAAAAAAAA88/48m3eI-VEMc/s72-c/pict+2447.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-5031790598309317635</id><published>2008-12-02T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T03:43:50.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My audition for ONE IN A MILLION.......</title><content type='html'>..........OKOK...   so i didnt get through the audition.........So sorry to disappoint so many of my frens. BUT, i will never wallow in self pity nor brood in despair! My motto of -"Nothing is impossible" still stays. Case closed for time being...Will blog in DETAILS after my Malacca trip next Monday. till then, bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-5031790598309317635?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/5031790598309317635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=5031790598309317635&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/5031790598309317635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/5031790598309317635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-audition-for-one-in-million.html' title='My audition for ONE IN A MILLION.......'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-3775635130551540294</id><published>2008-11-27T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T03:55:03.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 picks of today....</title><content type='html'>I think I know who sucker is. desperate single jealous female. oh well. Go on writting stuffs about me. Im enjoying it. :) RP is working on me.!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time you want to call me a *****, look at youself first k. Anyway, a ***** is a female dog, dog barks, bark are on trees, trees are part on nature and nature is beautiful. Thank you for complimenting! so loving you. we should really meet up some day! I can't believe i have such a loyal admirer. that's so sweet of you! oh ya! please be original and not copy my z and x behind sentences. Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to post something about hot girls. and, i realised, i only think that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hayley&lt;/span&gt; and abbey are hot. so, i decided to ask &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ezna&lt;/span&gt; to help....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezreena.. says:&lt;br /&gt;u there??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*they laugh because i am different.i laugh because they are the same* says:&lt;br /&gt;iM here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezreena.. says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*they laugh because i am different.i laugh because they are the same* says:&lt;br /&gt;stop starting of d chat with that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezreena.. says:&lt;br /&gt;k d plan is this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*they laugh because i am different.i laugh because they are the same* says:&lt;br /&gt;its so dumb lame stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezreena.. says:&lt;br /&gt;i dunno ur there or not la doink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezreena.. says:&lt;br /&gt;coz its busy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*they laugh because i am different.i laugh because they are the same* says:&lt;br /&gt;eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezreena.. says:&lt;br /&gt;anyways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*they laugh because i am different.i laugh because they are the same* says:&lt;br /&gt;wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezreena.. says:&lt;br /&gt;wt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*they laugh because i am different.i laugh because they are the same* says:&lt;br /&gt;name me 3 hot girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezreena.. says:&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezreena.. says:&lt;br /&gt;celebrities?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*they laugh because i am different.i laugh because they are the same* says:&lt;br /&gt;name la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*they laugh because i am different.i laugh because they are the same* says:&lt;br /&gt;need not to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezreena.. says:&lt;br /&gt;ursha yvern jowen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*they laugh because i am different.i laugh because they are the same* says:&lt;br /&gt;WAG also can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezreena.. says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*they laugh because i am different.i laugh because they are the same* says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezreena.. says:&lt;br /&gt;victoria beckham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezreena.. says:&lt;br /&gt;cheryl cole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezreena.. says:&lt;br /&gt;heidi klum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezreena.. says:&lt;br /&gt;katie holmes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezreena.. says:&lt;br /&gt;jessica albaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezreena.. says:&lt;br /&gt;alba*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezreena.. says:&lt;br /&gt;ng wai vern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*they laugh because i am different.i laugh because they are the same* says:&lt;br /&gt;im here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezreena.. says:&lt;br /&gt;so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezreena.. says:&lt;br /&gt;why u want 3 hot girls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*they laugh because i am different.i laugh because they are the same* says:&lt;br /&gt;i want to b like dem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*they laugh because i am different.i laugh because they are the same* says:&lt;br /&gt;flash flash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*they laugh because i am different.i laugh because they are the same* says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*they laugh because i am different.i laugh because they are the same* says:&lt;br /&gt;din't know i attracted u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*they laugh because i am different.i laugh because they are the same* says:&lt;br /&gt;shy la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezreena.. says:&lt;br /&gt;yea yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i would love to post a picture of myself with the caption (i think she is hot!!) but....no,I am an extremely modest being. I'm pretty hot sexy brilliant beautiful smart cute innocent but the world doesn't need to know that! (joking!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SS5gCsxfeFI/AAAAAAAAA8s/Rfr95SmdjK8/s1600-h/hayleywilliams--large-msg-116379377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273257813192177746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SS5gCsxfeFI/AAAAAAAAA8s/Rfr95SmdjK8/s320/hayleywilliams--large-msg-116379377.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pretty hot sexy Hayley Williams!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SS5fIJVcxpI/AAAAAAAAA8c/p12iFZTHV8g/s1600-h/article-0-01372B2A00000578-499_468x651_popup.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SS5fHya3BcI/AAAAAAAAA8U/7JOa-Abm1Fs/s1600-h/SNF02BIZA1-280_462152a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273256801095583170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SS5fHya3BcI/AAAAAAAAA8U/7JOa-Abm1Fs/s320/SNF02BIZA1-280_462152a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pretty hot and sexy Abbey C&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lancy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!! if you don't think she's hot, you are most welcome to leave this site...FOREVER!!!!! Peter Crouch is so lucky to have her... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;tsk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;tsk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-3775635130551540294?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/3775635130551540294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=3775635130551540294&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/3775635130551540294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/3775635130551540294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/11/2-picks-of-today.html' title='2 picks of today....'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SS5gCsxfeFI/AAAAAAAAA8s/Rfr95SmdjK8/s72-c/hayleywilliams--large-msg-116379377.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-8430219467072259757</id><published>2008-11-26T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T23:00:10.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SICK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; going to miss the comfort of home. going to miss watching Moonlight Resonance with mum.. miss listening to dad's history review. Miss my messy room. Oh/ that's so random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive been on9-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt; for the past 2 hours in dad's clinic. Needed medical attention for my chicken soup tragedy (only my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; contacts know what am i crapping here. :( )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Witnessed a lot of funny cases here. Rather touching cases. A few minutes ago, a mother came in with a very sick looking baby. She was crying her eye balls out. The baby look so weak. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tsk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tsk&lt;/span&gt;. Should have taken the baby to the hospital la. Anyway, its seriously no big deal la. The mother was acting as if the baby was about to die. What's the big deal la. (this is the second main reason why i don't want to be a doctor..I do not sympathise)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;... I'm leaving &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ipoh&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow(on a jet plane...- if I am ever going to be that rich to own a jet plane la).. so, I am leaving &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Ipoh&lt;/span&gt; with the bus. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe one day I will be rich enough to own a jet plane. don't worry people. I will give free rides to all of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I managed to trim my own hair. yeah. Money crisis these day. Actually, I got mum to do it for me. so cool yeah. I wanted to curl my hair but the hairstylist that I trusted for years went for her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Kong trip. And i don't really want to do it in KL since it will cost like what...rm300 for a short hair like mine?? Curling is expensive! Don’t think my parents will pay even a cent for my fathomless aesthetic needs. What should I say? Daddy can you please give me RM300 to curl my hair so I can look sexy to lure future single hot guys? well, it is a dream worth dreaming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize profusely, effusively, copiously to every single broken souls out there for my obsessively long posts. so, I'm going to keep it short and simple. :) that's all for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to remove the chat space on my blog tonight to avoid lifeless creatures from posting any other childish comments. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lala&lt;/span&gt;~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273227947838304034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SS5E4TqQbyI/AAAAAAAAA8E/AHkrB4Q6ztM/s320/1_331981310l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273227955733439522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SS5E4xEmpCI/AAAAAAAAA8M/DqE4ymjafHY/s320/IMG_4367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-8430219467072259757?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/8430219467072259757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=8430219467072259757&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/8430219467072259757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/8430219467072259757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/11/sick.html' title=''/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SS5E4TqQbyI/AAAAAAAAA8E/AHkrB4Q6ztM/s72-c/1_331981310l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-1432699209639141277</id><published>2008-11-26T03:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T03:56:44.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>decode</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dear Ashy. thanks for taking the bus down to support me. so, im putting this video here for you to listen to evry single time you visit me blog. :) don't eat too much pizza. very fattening. but since you are all bones, i think you can have it. :) tatax!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VHbHy1ilEyA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VHbHy1ilEyA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-1432699209639141277?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/1432699209639141277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=1432699209639141277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/1432699209639141277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/1432699209639141277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/11/decode.html' title='decode'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-4411960507032518717</id><published>2008-11-26T00:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T03:42:38.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!! :) i come in peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"wo shou ni xing, ni cheow xing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wo shou ni pu xing, ni cheow pu xing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ru guo wo shou ni xing, ni sou ni pu xing, ni hai shi xing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ru guo wo shou ni pu xing, ni shou ni xing, ni hai xi pu xing!!" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;-Sa Yee, 08- &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="left"&gt;Ww!!! So your dad does fraudulent business, your mother is up with something dirty, your sisters are pimping and your brother is in jail… are all these my fault?&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Did I took a pen and stab your pet dog in my sleep?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;no??&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then why are you trying so hard to destroy my life?&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;&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;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I can't go around satisfying every single broken soul in the planet. No one can!! (except God. and all of God's people say.... Amen! :p ). &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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I just can't take it anymore. I am staying back home to rot and to cure me emotic soul. Don't bother questioning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Every small things in my life is running chaotic. *screams!!* I am still living on the bible verse Jason sent me that day. &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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;OKOK. *slaps the keyboard with oversize fingers* wake up evan! &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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Friday will be a new day as i am finally going to get myself a job. i am eyeing to work in the Japanese (or is it Korean restaurant??) , Shun ( if I'm not mistaken) in front of Sheraton. The main reason why i wanted to work there was because I'm assuming free food will be given to future employees. If you are wondering why do i need the cash for, its for the sake of my Malacca trip. See...I'm broke! At this very moment, I only have rm3 left in my cowwie bank. (note that it is cowwie-for cow, and not piggy) &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;&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;&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;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt; is bad. But mum asked me to wake up from my dreams as they will never hire a lazy worker like me. hmmm... well...you might never know..I might get promoted to be the manager due to my great smile. *winkiex*&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today I woke up with this horrible dream. It was audition day and I came out of the audition room crying and telling Ashy how I was asked to leave the room before even opening my mouth. and Lisa was laughing at me and the cameras were rolling. *shivers* I should really consider whether is it a wise choice going for the auditions. hmmmph.&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;&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;&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;&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;&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Alright alright. I know I sound really pathetic now.. so what? Isn't this MY blog!! oh. Im enjoying this! *smiles* &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;&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;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Fever is getting higher and I think Im losing my thinking abilities. Am going to cut my hair tonight! on my own. I should really consider being a hair stylist. I think Ill do pretty well as one. &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;&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;&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;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Christmas is near. I need a new camera, a new hand phone, a laptop, a mp3 player. (for Santa to fufill).&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;&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;&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dear &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Jowen&lt;/span&gt;, Christmas is near. NO! Don't get any wrong ideas. Im not asking not asking for presents. You know, the book Twilight.. Ive been wanting to read it for soOOOOO long. So i waited for my exams to be over. Then, i realised that all my money was spent on prom. So, im broke. (am i hinting it in the right way??) OH GOD, i miss you so so much!&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;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272915434434454306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SS0opogj4yI/AAAAAAAAA78/sj2HRyY3PNg/s320/pict+2427.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;(ignore the picture of Jojo on my wall. lolx)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SS0lZ-EpEWI/AAAAAAAAA7c/2IPa9PvCpCM/s1600-h/pict+2425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272911866810143074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SS0lZ-EpEWI/AAAAAAAAA7c/2IPa9PvCpCM/s320/pict+2425.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (my room!! God, i just love the mess!!! its so... so... so... ME! *sobz*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272914707432619618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SS0n_UN0PmI/AAAAAAAAA70/PxOFeVfwoAM/s320/pict+2426.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(The room looks better from this angle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SS0lZgpWZMI/AAAAAAAAA7U/BQ7PpYVbNHc/s1600-h/pict+2424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272911858911044802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SS0lZgpWZMI/AAAAAAAAA7U/BQ7PpYVbNHc/s320/pict+2424.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (finally..someone tuned the guitar for me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SS0lY_46C2I/AAAAAAAAA7M/sHDSo-sIUl8/s1600-h/pict+2423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272911850117925730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SS0lY_46C2I/AAAAAAAAA7M/sHDSo-sIUl8/s320/pict+2423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (model model ulu chepor!! *applause!*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SS0lYX6mo6I/AAAAAAAAA7E/Hg5Kz36UPNs/s1600-h/3132813587016l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272911839387624354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SS0lYX6mo6I/AAAAAAAAA7E/Hg5Kz36UPNs/s320/3132813587016l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (i enjoy being a lesbian! she left me for CK! evil!) &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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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;/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="left"&gt;I was quite emofied when I started this post, but towards the end, I felt so much happier! Im going to be very open to what others think about me and will not be affected by their words anymore. no matter who they are and what I thought they were! hey hey! ok. CDC.&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/35640136-4411960507032518717?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/4411960507032518717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=4411960507032518717&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/4411960507032518717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/4411960507032518717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/11/leave-me-alone-i-come-in-peace.html' title='LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!! :) i come in peace'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SS0opogj4yI/AAAAAAAAA78/sj2HRyY3PNg/s72-c/pict+2427.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-8828317131709401852</id><published>2008-11-24T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T20:21:30.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Romeo, save me&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling so alone&lt;br /&gt;I keep waiting for you, but you never come&lt;br /&gt;Is this in my head&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to think....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my romeo lost his way and is too lazy to ask for directions...&lt;br /&gt;let's just say....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; destined to be single for life. not pathetic though as i have a great bunch of single friends to share my single life with.&lt;br /&gt;ill maybe join the army or something...&lt;br /&gt;hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;on second thought, maybe not..can't really do 100 push ups.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lolx&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-8828317131709401852?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/8828317131709401852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=8828317131709401852&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/8828317131709401852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/8828317131709401852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/11/romeo-save-me-ive-been-feeling-so-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-3371243436879518548</id><published>2008-11-24T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T19:19:17.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>boastful S.O.B</title><content type='html'>Please remind me  why do i have a friend like Soon 'Chien' Chien??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya.. to crash my spirit into ashes and smithereens at times when i needed it the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remind me again why do i consider him as my good friend??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya.. to tell me i can't make it when he's supposed to be supporting me. hmph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANX DAVID!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-3371243436879518548?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/3371243436879518548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=3371243436879518548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/3371243436879518548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/3371243436879518548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/11/boastful-sob.html' title='boastful S.O.B'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-5216797099755242790</id><published>2008-11-23T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T20:05:46.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>audition ma...</title><content type='html'>be afraid. be very afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill go give it a try to this audition thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i need to really remind you all to take a chill pill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; get through, i know ill disappoint everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although bouncer told me "we are not worried if u made it or get rejected. we'll be proud of you if you have tried. but if u don't, we will all be very sad knowing that you have the voice 2 reach great heights... we want people who can sing 2 win and not some fellow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; sound like an old grandfather"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Ashy said "we will still love you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Lisa. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;. she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dint&lt;/span&gt; send me any its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; messages mainly because she really think that i can get through la.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;... she sent me this "can one! you enter finals!. cant wait. i want to be on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;. you know when they shoot the audience. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and mum told me "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;never mind&lt;/span&gt; la..at least you  tried ma.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ursha&lt;/span&gt; said " you never know................."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ya. hope i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; freak out. now the main problem is to find a suitable song. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;omg&lt;/span&gt;! cant wait to meet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;paul&lt;/span&gt; moss!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hahahahax! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-5216797099755242790?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/5216797099755242790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=5216797099755242790&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/5216797099755242790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/5216797099755242790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/11/audition-ma.html' title='audition ma...'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-2905986995568297699</id><published>2008-11-23T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T19:31:13.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>boring prom...~</title><content type='html'>[pictures are posted before this post see below]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eagerly was I , waiting for the prom night to arrive... too bad, it was nothing but a flop, a complete disaster! I wanted a hair-do. I envisaged a replica of Ashlee mixed with Avril and a lil Paramore-ish hair-do but, the fella had to make me looked like a chinese opera singer who sings during the Hungry Ghost Festival in the temples!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I debated with him that a long hair do would be better but he said it doesnt suit my gown and so on and so forth. Well, since he's a pro, I have to trust him. Following which, my make-up was another disappointment.. I looked like someone out of the grave. and the whole deal cost me rm100!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should have trusted my talents and make up myself . I could have saved that for my Genting trip later. Everytime i looked into the mirror i felt like stabbing myself with his big hair pin because i look so mature (could have landed myself a role as a vampire in Twilight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big thank you to Ashy and Aravind for so-called temaning me to eat breakfast in Taipan.Had to warn them to tell me the truth and nothing but the truth when they see my hair-do. Anyway, they dint say anything when they saw me and i think it was because they dint want to hurt my very fragile piece of broken soul. lolx. Lisa was unhappy about how the lady had used red lipstick for her lips as well. haizx. Scary!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. we arrived at the hotel room after being lost in the wrong hotel. (thanks to the smart Lisa!). After getting ready, i realised i look like a bride and Lisa looked like my bridesmaid. hahax. she wanted to stand in front of the door and collect $888.88 from Jason-as he was my date for the prom. ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To cut the long story short, everyone looked gorgeous except for me... Instead of an 18 yr old going for prom , i looked as though i was getting MARRIED!.! The boys were taking ages to get ready so, instead of waiting for them to get ready and come to our doorsteps, we had to go and sambut them. wow. Bunch of handsome dudes. Reminds me of Zac Efron a lil. haha (i was paid to say this!). lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent some time in the ballroom. Couldn't stand it anymore and so, i had to escape with Lisa, Ash and Jason to go collect the birthday cake from Aman Tan. (nic's bf). The fish was the last dish I saw on my plate. oh. Before i forgot, thank q Jason for being such a wonderful date. He actually helped me pull my chair, took the fish balls, kept putting food on my plate, helped me carry my handbag everywhere i went and picked up my fallen napkin. Couldn't asked for a better date! lol. The only mistake he made was leaving me alone in Euphoria. kejam!! injured myself because no one was on the look out for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After nibbling on the fish on my plate-which was filled with bones (have to remind them to serve boneless fish next time!) i headed back to the hotel room with Lisa to help store Nicole's birthday cake. I was adamant to alter my hair-do and paint the town red. But, imagine for that, I have to remove approximately 28 hair pins from my hair! It was havoc taking down the hair. Anyway, I enjoyed every moment of it. Lisa and me pretended to be sex maniacs that enjoyed cursing in the room! hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, when we returned to the hotel lobby, the party was still going on. however, we decided to enjoy ourselves in Euphoria after all the 'change over'. By then, I have already transformed myself from a blushing bride to a punky teen.. Nicole was still blur about why we had left her alone in the ballroom-have to prepare ma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Euphoria was okla. Better than the prom and we dint even have to pay a single cent! (except for the drinks la). Miny and David couldn't enter at first as they were underaged. But, they managed to sneaked in somehow and they really enjoyed the fun there. Miny was crazy!!! So glad for them lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i had finally gotten the guts to appologize to my long lost enemy. haha. wonder where have i gotten the guts to do that. Here, I really have to thank my guy friends (Ash, sorry for slapping you and saying that your dancing sucks, Jason, sorry for poking your eyes and making you do the crazy dance with me, David,i knew you too were drunk but sorry for stealing your tie, Aravind,sorry for making you hold the coat and making your night so terrible, Dnesh,sorry for making you carry my heels, Kenny&amp;amp; Chun wei, sorry for making you two feel like slapping me). lol. tui pu chi!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A whole bunch of thank yous to them . thanks for sticking with me on the dance floor till 4, thanks for protecting me, thanks for making me stand straight. bla bla bla. i owe you guys so much!! lol. also thank q to Lisa for playing hi-5 with me! haha. Nice dance on the podium!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad, no thanks to them for not taking good care of me on the way back.i feel and injured foot. The fall was actually quite funny. hahaz. on my arse.! So, the night was over. Not really over also as later, i went out with the guys to buy roti canai for the birthday girl with swollen eyes due to smoke allegy! ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then ya... i became the TIANG LAMPU of Nicole and Aman. I admit it. she was supposed to lose her viginity on the night of her 18th bitrhday and i spoilt it! (Have no inkling who's great opinion that was!) happy?! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept for an hour and woke up at 7. I went back to my room and i found jason awake. The rest was sleeping like logs. being oh-so-motherly, i went around to check that they are well tucked in. Offered 2 pillows from Nic's room to Kenny and Ashy and threw Yanwei's blankie to one of Jason's friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, i decided to wake a few of them up by pouring chilli sauce on their faces. (saachi almost killed me!). lol. it was fun though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then headed to Lagoon after celebrating Nic's birthday. It was really fun looking at Ashy and his friends playing in the water like some pathetic 5 year old kids. My emo syndrome struck me again that day and so, i watched them play like a mother hen watching over her brood (or more like a headmistress bringing the kindergarden kids to a field trip).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, it rained!! heavily!!. a big tq to yanwei for carrying the umbrella half naked just to get us out of lagoon. ya. and so the story ends here..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-2905986995568297699?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/2905986995568297699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=2905986995568297699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2905986995568297699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2905986995568297699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/11/boring-prom_23.html' title='boring prom...~'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-8536294101459797376</id><published>2008-11-22T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T01:37:20.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boring Prom...(PICTURES!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271764811815368002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkSKlOotUI/AAAAAAAAA2k/JjbxqygsVrM/s320/pict+2370.jpg" border="0" /&gt; (HAIR TALK. nice shop.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271764820722041586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 327px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkSLGaJwvI/AAAAAAAAA20/-ehJPm59Oso/s320/pict+2372.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(my 2 bridesmaid)&lt;/em&gt;&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_5271773799203345714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkaVt26FTI/AAAAAAAAA6E/T2m9xwBUIZ4/s320/pict+2373.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;(damn cute eh??!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271764828753981378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkSLkVHb8I/AAAAAAAAA3E/jIgFALW-res/s320/pict+2376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(thank god im not the tallest here!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271766561085884770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkTwZxOiWI/AAAAAAAAA3k/MPs7yomYPvM/s320/pict+2379.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(at the location spot)&lt;/em&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_5271780365508207026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkgT7P-4bI/AAAAAAAAA6s/Z1pKkRqb7vI/s320/pict+2378.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(my very loyal date. :P)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkV2RfscSI/AAAAAAAAA4s/5VXsmPZMnn0/s1600-h/pict+2395.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271768860967334178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkV2RfscSI/AAAAAAAAA4s/5VXsmPZMnn0/s320/pict+2395.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (our BELOVED mentor!!!. ahem!)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271780915590069218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkgz8dt--I/AAAAAAAAA68/lVu1oz0LyAs/s320/pict+2385.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(nic looking extremely hot and sexy!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkV2StdtWI/AAAAAAAAA4k/i6qITBaP3uU/s1600-h/pict+2415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271768861293524322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkV2StdtWI/AAAAAAAAA4k/i6qITBaP3uU/s320/pict+2415.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;(ashy boy. he'll always be our prom king!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271766552112469698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkTv4VzFsI/AAAAAAAAA3c/QeCvgV1f2pY/s320/pict+2381.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Bouncer yang aku cinta!! lol) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271768859506892306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkV2MDf3hI/AAAAAAAAA4c/vCQYjzSqKUs/s320/pict+2394.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;(mrs ong!!! missed her so so very much!!!)&lt;/em&gt;&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_5271774747148806962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkbM5Ot6zI/AAAAAAAAA6U/CFjXy5xYF7o/s320/pict+2389.jpg" border="0" /&gt; (jason teh chia seng) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271773803956776194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkaV_kNrQI/AAAAAAAAA6M/wk2zYw30Wrk/s320/pict+2386.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;(sher ying looking sizzling hot!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkUu_T90CI/AAAAAAAAA4U/_BveLR3yO4o/s1600-h/pict+2387.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271767636315590690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkUu_T90CI/AAAAAAAAA4U/_BveLR3yO4o/s320/pict+2387.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;(amanda dalam gelas. lolx.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkUuog1k_I/AAAAAAAAA4E/OEE6Q2R6LfA/s1600-h/pict+2384.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271767630195561458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkUuog1k_I/AAAAAAAAA4E/OEE6Q2R6LfA/s320/pict+2384.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chien chien and me!!! so short. but still so cute!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271767626259612610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkUuZ2bw8I/AAAAAAAAA38/QzpnvySYkjE/s320/pict+2383.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(wanted to act cool la. lol)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271766541913199746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkTvSWGlII/AAAAAAAAA3U/2Y5tUo1beeo/s320/untitled1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;(with chuinee. so cute!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(M.O.S)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271768866466604178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkV2l-0pJI/AAAAAAAAA48/PomEmcdDJaE/s320/pict+2399.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;(candid! david's wu liow job la!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271770542988554210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkXYLgzb-I/AAAAAAAAA5s/-LEIW_JPxdI/s320/pict+2409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt; (not bad eh... lolx )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkWgRNUhkI/AAAAAAAAA5k/VEl5kXWVBw4/s1600-h/pict+2411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271769582444774978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkWgRNUhkI/AAAAAAAAA5k/VEl5kXWVBw4/s320/pict+2411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (with Kat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271770541169441682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkXYEvF-5I/AAAAAAAAA50/88eTPPE2INQ/s320/pict+2408.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;(miss tan. i dragged her to the deck and she followed behind me eagerly. then, she asked lisa and i to go dance with her on the dance floor. damn cool!. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkWgbYzfwI/AAAAAAAAA5c/0nGj-tyMvOc/s1600-h/pict+2410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271769585177296642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkWgbYzfwI/AAAAAAAAA5c/0nGj-tyMvOc/s320/pict+2410.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; ("lisa! i am not drunk. just a little wobbly!! hi-5!! ")&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkWgP_6TgI/AAAAAAAAA5U/ZNx7DGVKJ9c/s1600-h/pict+2413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271769582120095234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkWgP_6TgI/AAAAAAAAA5U/ZNx7DGVKJ9c/s320/pict+2413.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (i had no idea what i told him that night. miny said i look so "sparkling". whatever that meant!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271769580530094402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkWgKE00UI/AAAAAAAAA5M/Z-gPtshKu70/s320/pict+2402.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;(bounceee!!!!!!!! hope u r working on that split!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271770550282286114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkXYmrw9CI/AAAAAAAAA58/KeA1t2F_QFE/s320/pict+2404.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;(trio of g6!. lol) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271768866357366178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkV2lkxzaI/AAAAAAAAA40/8XuCG20H7hY/s320/untitled12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(outside the hotel Lobby)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271769575048672658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkWf1p89ZI/AAAAAAAAA5E/M_3uAVPMNII/s320/pict+2401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;(inside the hotel lobby)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-8536294101459797376?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/8536294101459797376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=8536294101459797376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/8536294101459797376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/8536294101459797376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/11/boring-prom.html' title='The Boring Prom...(PICTURES!)'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SSkSKlOotUI/AAAAAAAAA2k/JjbxqygsVrM/s72-c/pict+2370.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-2795773499886871583</id><published>2008-11-15T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T19:27:14.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TIRED!! HELP!</title><content type='html'>I am so tired. I was trying to do the impossible yesterday. Firstly, trying to get the contacts out of my freakishly small eyes and secondly, was trying to finish &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)"&gt;Moonlight Resonance&lt;/span&gt; is 1 night (which can never happen since it has about 30 episodes i think. I finished at 7 and an hour later, my mum woke me up to get ready for church. My whole body was screaming of fatigue. I could hardly open my sleepy eyes. oh god!! and the show was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;freakingly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;! My mum had actually woken up with 2 swollen eyes!! and she had only watched the first 5 episodes!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm heading back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;subang&lt;/span&gt; in a few hours time. Nothing beats me than to look at the heavy traffics of KL. It took me quite some time to get used to the quiet environment here. 4 months i had not return and now that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; here, i realized that i really really miss all my friends in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Subang&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, on my way to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ipoh&lt;/span&gt; to meet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Cv&lt;/span&gt;, I found out that Malaysian teenagers are really ignorant!!. I was taking the bus to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Ipoh&lt;/span&gt; and the whole bus was so crammed up. If you are wondering why am i traveling in a bus, ill tell you why. Firstly, I don't have a driver. Secondly, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not pampered and so, I don't need my parents to shuttle me where i want to go. I am independent! ( survivor song playing on my head now) and thirdly, I can't drive because I'll be a real road hazard. Anyway, back to the story, the bus was packed like sardine with people from different backgrounds and different body odor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, that's not the point. There were many school &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;children&lt;/span&gt; in the bus with st. john and girl guide uniforms (oh! i missed those days!!) . I was one of the lucky ones who had landed my huge ass on a seat. An a few minutes later, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;pregnant&lt;/span&gt; lady came up carrying a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;toddler&lt;/span&gt; in one hand and a little girl on the other hand. And none, i repeat, N-O-N-E of the teenagers woke up to offer her a seat! Like what the hell! What's wrong with these people. I so badly wanted to give up my seat but the i-have-a-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;humongous&lt;/span&gt;-ass-and-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt;-going-to-land-it-on-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;some one's&lt;/span&gt;-face's guy will take my seat. After a few uncomfortable moment, i rose up and put my magazine on the chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked all the way to the front of the bus and helped the lady to escort her little girl to my seat. And that i-have-a-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;humongous&lt;/span&gt;-ass-and-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt;-going-to-land-it-on-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;some one's&lt;/span&gt;-face's guy had the guts to take my magazine up and land his ass on my seat! And so, i told him that i 'booked' the seat for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;lady&lt;/span&gt;. he cock stared at me for a few seconds and rose up. (how annoying!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you should see the look on the faces of those school children. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; happy that i had not only help the lady&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and her toddler, but i have shown to the teenagers there the meaning of the word CONSIDERATE. I bet the next time some old lady or a pregnant lady comes up the bus, they will readily offer up their seats! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;hmmmph&lt;/span&gt;... so people, give up your seats! take your huge ass off that chair and give it to people who needs it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-2795773499886871583?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/2795773499886871583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=2795773499886871583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2795773499886871583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2795773499886871583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/11/tired-help.html' title='TIRED!! HELP!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-6099504935627149260</id><published>2008-11-15T03:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T03:35:55.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR64hbV_gmI/AAAAAAAAA2c/-OZr7tQUNgE/s1600-h/pict+2369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268851498485252706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR64hbV_gmI/AAAAAAAAA2c/-OZr7tQUNgE/s320/pict+2369.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR64g7QBlAI/AAAAAAAAA2U/IdEqNEL3xtk/s1600-h/pict+2368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268851489870287874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR64g7QBlAI/AAAAAAAAA2U/IdEqNEL3xtk/s320/pict+2368.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (my first pair of contacts!!!) almost got myself blinded!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR64gYHf3_I/AAAAAAAAA2M/Hhoq0A0EHL0/s1600-h/pict+2366.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR64gOz1NwI/AAAAAAAAA2E/lJXo1ECf9Mg/s1600-h/pict+2365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268851477940877058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR64gOz1NwI/AAAAAAAAA2E/lJXo1ECf9Mg/s320/pict+2365.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(korkor's bday present!! shirt from sub)&lt;/em&gt; .And. oh btw, while in dad's clinic, i learnt to use the sphygmomanometer. Long name but just a simple gadget.My blood pressure is perfectly normal-systolic 110 and diastolic 70.So, Mr Yap- my physics lecturer....so sorry to tell u that your student is not hypertensive!!!HAHAHAAAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR621kF4v8I/AAAAAAAAA10/SVTZaG0TARk/s1600-h/DSC00085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268849645407748034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR621kF4v8I/AAAAAAAAA10/SVTZaG0TARk/s320/DSC00085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (of slippers and sport shoes)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR621XDe52I/AAAAAAAAA1s/QqP6_-24DaQ/s1600-h/DSC00084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268849641908004706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR621XDe52I/AAAAAAAAA1s/QqP6_-24DaQ/s320/DSC00084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (check out my new jet black hair!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/35640136-6099504935627149260?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/6099504935627149260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=6099504935627149260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/6099504935627149260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/6099504935627149260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-day.html' title='what a day!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR64hbV_gmI/AAAAAAAAA2c/-OZr7tQUNgE/s72-c/pict+2369.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-6554355453554663447</id><published>2008-11-15T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T21:39:27.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PICTURES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6ssK6JtAI/AAAAAAAAA1k/hpHppEpuJ3w/s1600-h/pict+1071.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;last day of college life- in G6!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6sryYD9fI/AAAAAAAAA1U/CoeU3zBNc9c/s1600-h/pict+1082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268838482327107058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6sryYD9fI/AAAAAAAAA1U/CoeU3zBNc9c/s320/pict+1082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (aku dan chandni)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6rXZ_qcHI/AAAAAAAAA1M/S2T3Uf5Gjdc/s1600-h/pict+1049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268837032673308786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6rXZ_qcHI/AAAAAAAAA1M/S2T3Uf5Gjdc/s320/pict+1049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (it was raining heavily!) Anway, its alright.....he just has his teeth whitened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6rW5liElI/AAAAAAAAA08/EFeaqGW-puY/s1600-h/pict+1046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268837023973773906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6rW5liElI/AAAAAAAAA08/EFeaqGW-puY/s320/pict+1046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (me and shan in toilet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6rWpdEa-I/AAAAAAAAA00/JQqk7Th8YAs/s1600-h/pict+1086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268837019643309026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6rWpdEa-I/AAAAAAAAA00/JQqk7Th8YAs/s320/pict+1086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(chem lab... so glad i wont be going there anymore! me and miny are the worst chemists ever!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6rWWAjbdI/AAAAAAAAA0s/ZsHKTgcOsG0/s1600-h/pict+1085.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268837014423432658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6rWWAjbdI/AAAAAAAAA0s/ZsHKTgcOsG0/s320/pict+1085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (i leave my marks evrywhere. pity jason!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268838483276900562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6sr16gqNI/AAAAAAAAA1c/KMvDKC-22iI/s320/pict+1071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(wrong angle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6pyAWginI/AAAAAAAAA0c/Mg1jZrRBhFs/s1600-h/pict+1087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268835290623019634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6pyAWginI/AAAAAAAAA0c/Mg1jZrRBhFs/s320/pict+1087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(miss christine! red hot and sexy! best maths teacher ever!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6pxkkVPJI/AAAAAAAAA0U/ES1kIlpN25c/s1600-h/pict+1090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268835283164806290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6pxkkVPJI/AAAAAAAAA0U/ES1kIlpN25c/s320/pict+1090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (miss tan. so pretty! its hard not to feel ugly next to her )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6pw4RUQ9I/AAAAAAAAA0M/4yWnlmaLyWk/s1600-h/pict+1073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268835271273890770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6pw4RUQ9I/AAAAAAAAA0M/4yWnlmaLyWk/s320/pict+1073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (ya. it's us..again!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268835263726194754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6pwcJzkEI/AAAAAAAAA0E/XDdPWiFmSPo/s320/pict+1072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(jason. my mum said he looks pretty!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6m61xMCOI/AAAAAAAAAz8/OdmYwFHHXVs/s1600-h/pict+1067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268832143866071266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6m61xMCOI/AAAAAAAAAz8/OdmYwFHHXVs/s320/pict+1067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (bouncer and i!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268835299020184690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6pyfojHHI/AAAAAAAAA0k/HpracthyVZ0/s320/pict+1066.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;(ezna said he's cute... hmmm???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6m6o2eVNI/AAAAAAAAAz0/j92mEsatV80/s1600-h/pict+1064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268832140398580946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6m6o2eVNI/AAAAAAAAAz0/j92mEsatV80/s320/pict+1064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (studying k! 4 people left in Bio class. pity the teacher)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6m6uQTzBI/AAAAAAAAAzs/4ewaaGwW2XE/s1600-h/pict+1089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268832141849119762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6m6uQTzBI/AAAAAAAAAzs/4ewaaGwW2XE/s320/pict+1089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(me and model to be!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6m6NF1BCI/AAAAAAAAAzk/gKpWTYgZU7U/s1600-h/pict+1079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268832132946789410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6m6NF1BCI/AAAAAAAAAzk/gKpWTYgZU7U/s320/pict+1079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(woot!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6m5oGIRWI/AAAAAAAAAzc/9yyOIwgWpk0/s1600-h/pict+1059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268832123015939426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6m5oGIRWI/AAAAAAAAAzc/9yyOIwgWpk0/s320/pict+1059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; (last hug!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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;/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/35640136-6554355453554663447?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/6554355453554663447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=6554355453554663447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/6554355453554663447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/6554355453554663447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/11/pictures.html' title='PICTURES!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR6sryYD9fI/AAAAAAAAA1U/CoeU3zBNc9c/s72-c/pict+1082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-2033110605614341601</id><published>2008-11-14T02:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T03:29:17.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mission&gt;&gt;?? what mission.?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Love Story lyrics by Taylor Swift" href="http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/t/taylor_swift/love_story.html" target="_blank"&gt;Taylor Swift - Love Story lyrics  LyricsMode.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;yesterday was our first attempt in the to-get-into-a-killer-shape mission.&lt;br /&gt;lisa wanted to really jog in the morning. so at sharp 8, i waited for them...and i waited....and i waited...finally they came. ended up walking and going for breakfast which certainly adds an extra few inches to the waistline. sad case. David was emo fying about his lost hill(he used to play there when he was younger). food was not yummy. nice to look at only. and the eating environment was a bit cacated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of the whole day was tricking Shan and YW to AC. ashveen told YW he was in trouble and i of course tricked Shan to wait for me there. They ended up meeting each other. Me and ash both received I'm-so-gonna-kill-you-calls. lol. I'm so hoping (and praying hard!) that they will both get together! i should really open up a match making business! ill be like so extremely happy if they both tie the knot. they have so much in similar!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she- expert in playing the piano&lt;br /&gt;he- expert in jamming the guitar&lt;br /&gt;she- rich and smart&lt;br /&gt;he- rich and smart&lt;br /&gt;she- shy&lt;br /&gt;he- shy&lt;br /&gt;she- has crazy girl friends&lt;br /&gt;he- has crazy guy friends&lt;br /&gt;she- loves shopping&lt;br /&gt;he- loves spending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268473383802551378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR1goQYmvFI/AAAAAAAAAzU/_DsDfN3obNk/s320/SHANN.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(4 years ago...she still look so cute like a doll!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. if i have to continue listing out why they both are a match make in heaven, the list will never ever end, OK. ya. n i met ursha and ezna yesterday!!!! yippie!!!! went around looking for my prom necessities. figured out i actually hate doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ezna!! i need the pictures!! lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR1X8U08LGI/AAAAAAAAAzM/QxdcKTZu1SU/s1600-h/pict+1054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268463832987872354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR1X8U08LGI/AAAAAAAAAzM/QxdcKTZu1SU/s320/pict+1054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;(ashveen and david's breakfast)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR1X8N97UTI/AAAAAAAAAzE/zutQvuUuiY4/s1600-h/pict+1055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268463831146516786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR1X8N97UTI/AAAAAAAAAzE/zutQvuUuiY4/s320/pict+1055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;(aravind delicious meal.. dumplings something.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR1X7wGg8cI/AAAAAAAAAy8/8UtAhinSG7k/s1600-h/pict+1056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268463823129473474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR1X7wGg8cI/AAAAAAAAAy8/8UtAhinSG7k/s320/pict+1056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;(someone please tell ashveen he looks like a pig in this picture)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR1X7WcCT0I/AAAAAAAAAys/GGsxRFwhXYo/s1600-h/pict+1050.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268463816240418626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR1X7WcCT0I/AAAAAAAAAys/GGsxRFwhXYo/s320/pict+1050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;(lisa's mee rebus. it tasted like curry. ok. i lied. i don't know what it tasted like since she dint offer me any)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268463819342525618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR1X7h_otLI/AAAAAAAAAy0/f4YQamU6y-E/s320/pict+1058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(my toe nail!!!! the whole thing just came off while i was talking with Shan on the phone!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-2033110605614341601?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/2033110605614341601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=2033110605614341601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2033110605614341601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2033110605614341601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/11/mission-what-mission.html' title='mission&gt;&gt;?? what mission.?'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SR1goQYmvFI/AAAAAAAAAzU/_DsDfN3obNk/s72-c/SHANN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-2820074939460598602</id><published>2008-11-14T01:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T02:32:38.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a word of thankzx</title><content type='html'>school is out .. and college days are over. yippie. im so glad i have a great bunch of friends who stayed with me through thick and thin. yup. its u.! just want to say a big thanz to.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;LISA(for being there to listen to my ramblings and also understanding and tolerating my emo-ness),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NICOLE(for giving me very useful advises and helping me practice my fighting abilities and giving me heaps on encouragement in my studies),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MINNIE(for being the only 1 who will make stupid jokes with me and letting me be my crazy high school self all over again),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASHVEEN(for being my driver and a gal friend and also a brother and always admiring my singing :p),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARAVIND(for just letting me make fun of him and just being there to deal with my nonsensical nothings),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DNESH(for being my very unofficial husband and my guardian in times of trouble),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAVID(for boasting and making me strive to do better..hehe also helping me to understand many questions) and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JSON(for being such a good Christian friend-in fact,he showed me what being a Christian is all about)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanx 4 keeping me sane in G6 and also for being there for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no man is an island. friendship is one of the most important gift the almighty God can ever give his children. best friends are certaintly difficult to find and double the hard work to keep. friendship can run dry over years of silence but true ones will remain no matter the what the situation is. i believe God will be there for each one of us and show us that if you just believe, He will help you. dont worry. have faith. all that's require is that you have no doubt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-2820074939460598602?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/2820074939460598602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=2820074939460598602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2820074939460598602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2820074939460598602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/11/word-of-thankzx.html' title='a word of thankzx'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-7926458698611768067</id><published>2008-11-13T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T22:55:52.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag</title><content type='html'>Tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Lisa,I don't really know how to tell you this, but i dislike you. I think I realized it when you put cuffs on me with George Bush and his wife and I saw you sit on my best friend. I'm sure you're scared enough to understand that we're cousins . I'm returning your love letters and the pictures from L.A, but I'll keep your suicide note as a memory. You should know that I told in my confession today about the incarnation as an eskimo. Fuck off now,Evan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear (the last person who left a comment on your Journal).I don't really know how to tell you this, but ___1___. I think I realized it when ___2______3___ and I saw you ___4___ ___5___. I'm sure you're ___6___ enough to understand ___7___. I'm returning ___8___ to you, but I'll keep ___9___ as a memory. You should also know that I ___10___ ___11___.___12___,-Your name-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What's the color of your shirt?&lt;br /&gt;Blue - Our romance is over&lt;br /&gt;Red - Our affair is over&lt;br /&gt;White - I'll join the monastery&lt;br /&gt;Black - I dislike you&lt;br /&gt;Green - Our horoscope doesn't match&lt;br /&gt;Grey - You're a pervert&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - I'm selling myself&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Your nostrils are insulting&lt;br /&gt;Brown - The mafia wants you&lt;br /&gt;No shirt - You're a loser&lt;br /&gt;Other - I'm in love with your sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Which is your birth month?&lt;br /&gt;January - That night&lt;br /&gt;February - Last year&lt;br /&gt;March - When your dwarf bit me&lt;br /&gt;April - When I tripped on sesame seeds&lt;br /&gt;May - First of May&lt;br /&gt;June - When you put cuffs on me&lt;br /&gt;July - When I threw up&lt;br /&gt;August - When I saw the shrunken head&lt;br /&gt;September - When we skinny dipped&lt;br /&gt;October - When I quoted Santa&lt;br /&gt;November - When your dog ran amok&lt;br /&gt;December - When I changed tennis shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Which food do you prefer?&lt;br /&gt;Tacos - In your apartment&lt;br /&gt;Pizza - In your camping car&lt;br /&gt;Pasta - Outside of Chicago&lt;br /&gt;Hamburgers -Under the bus&lt;br /&gt;Salad - As you ate enchilada&lt;br /&gt;Chicken - In your closet&lt;br /&gt;Kebab - With Paris Hilton&lt;br /&gt;Fish - In women's clothing&lt;br /&gt;Sandwiches - At the Hare Krishna graduation&lt;br /&gt;Lasagna - At the mental hospital&lt;br /&gt;Hot dog - Under a state of trance&lt;br /&gt;None of the above - With George Bush and his wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What's the color of your socks?&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - Hit on&lt;br /&gt;Red - Insult&lt;br /&gt;Black - Ignore&lt;br /&gt;Blue - Knock out&lt;br /&gt;Purple - Pour syrup on&lt;br /&gt;White - Carve your initials into&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Pull the clothes off&lt;br /&gt;Brown - Put leeches on&lt;br /&gt;Orange - Castrate&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Pull the toupee off&lt;br /&gt;Barefoot - Sit on&lt;br /&gt;Other - Drive out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What's the color of your underwear?&lt;br /&gt;Black - My best friend&lt;br /&gt;White - My father&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Bill Clinton&lt;br /&gt;Brown - My fart balloon&lt;br /&gt;Purple - My mustard soufflé&lt;br /&gt;Red - Donald Duck&lt;br /&gt;Blue - My avocado plant&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - My penpal in Ghana&lt;br /&gt;Orange - My Kid Rock-collection&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Manchester United's goalkeeper&lt;br /&gt;None - My John F. Kennedy-statue&lt;br /&gt;Other - The crazy monk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What do you prefer to watch on TV?&lt;br /&gt;Scrubs - Man&lt;br /&gt;O.C. - Emotional&lt;br /&gt;One Tree Hill - Open&lt;br /&gt;Heroes - Frostbitten&lt;br /&gt;Lost - High&lt;br /&gt;House - Scarred&lt;br /&gt;Simpsons - Cowardly&lt;br /&gt;The news - Mongolic&lt;br /&gt;American Idol - Masochistic&lt;br /&gt;Family Guy - Senile&lt;br /&gt;Top Model - Middle-class&lt;br /&gt;None of the above - Ashamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Your mood right now?&lt;br /&gt;Happy - How awful I've felt&lt;br /&gt;Sad - How boring you are&lt;br /&gt;Bored - That Santa doesn't exist&lt;br /&gt;Angry - That your pimples are at the last stage&lt;br /&gt;Depressed - That we're cousins&lt;br /&gt;Excited - That there is no solution to this.&lt;br /&gt;Nervous - The middle-east&lt;br /&gt;Worried - That your Honda sucks&lt;br /&gt;Apathetic - That I did a sex-change&lt;br /&gt;Ashamed - That I'm allergic to your hamster&lt;br /&gt;Cuddly - That I get turned on by garbage men&lt;br /&gt;Overjoyous - That I'm open&lt;br /&gt;Other - That Extreme Home Makeover sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What's the color of your walls in your bedroom?&lt;br /&gt;White - Your ring&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - Your love letters&lt;br /&gt;Red - Your Darth Vader-poster&lt;br /&gt;Black - Your tame stone&lt;br /&gt;Blue - The couch cushions&lt;br /&gt;Green - The pictures from LA&lt;br /&gt;Orange - Your false teeth&lt;br /&gt;Brown - Your contact book&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Our matching snoopy-bibs&lt;br /&gt;Purple - Your old lottery coupons&lt;br /&gt;Pink - The cut toenails&lt;br /&gt;Other - Your memories from the military service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The first letter of your first name?&lt;br /&gt;A/B - Your photo&lt;br /&gt;C/D - The oil stocks&lt;br /&gt;E/F - Your neighbour Martin&lt;br /&gt;G/H - My virginity&lt;br /&gt;I/J - The results of your blood-sample&lt;br /&gt;K/L - Your left ear&lt;br /&gt;M/N - Your suicide note&lt;br /&gt;O/P - My common sense&lt;br /&gt;Q/R - Your mom&lt;br /&gt;S/T - Your collection of butterflies&lt;br /&gt;U/V - Your criminal&lt;br /&gt;W/X - David's tricot outfits&lt;br /&gt;Y/Z - Your grades from college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The last letter in your last name?&lt;br /&gt;A/B - Always will remember&lt;br /&gt;C/D - Never will forget&lt;br /&gt;E/F - Always wanted to break&lt;br /&gt;G/H - Never openly mocked&lt;br /&gt;I/J - Always have felt dirty before&lt;br /&gt;K/L - Will tell the authorities about&lt;br /&gt;M/N - Told in my confession today about&lt;br /&gt;O/P - Was interviewed by the Times about&lt;br /&gt;Q/R - Told my psychiatrist about&lt;br /&gt;S/T - Get sick when I think of&lt;br /&gt;U/V - Always will try to forget&lt;br /&gt;W/X - Am better off without&lt;br /&gt;Y/Z - Never liked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What do you prefer to drink?&lt;br /&gt;Water- Our friendship&lt;br /&gt;Beer - Senility&lt;br /&gt;Soft drink - A new life as a clone&lt;br /&gt;Soda - The incarnation as an eskimo&lt;br /&gt;Milk - The apartment building&lt;br /&gt;Wine - Cocaine abuse&lt;br /&gt;Cider - A passionate interest for mice&lt;br /&gt;Juice - Oprah Winfrey imitations&lt;br /&gt;Mineral water - Embarrassing rash&lt;br /&gt;Hot chocolate - Eggplant-fetishism&lt;br /&gt;Whisky - To ruin the second world war&lt;br /&gt;Other - To hate the Boston Celtics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. To which country would you prefer to go on a vacation?&lt;br /&gt;Thailand - Warm regards&lt;br /&gt;USA - Best regards&lt;br /&gt;England - Good luck on your short-term leave from jail&lt;br /&gt;Spain - Go and drown yourself&lt;br /&gt;China - Disgusting regards&lt;br /&gt;Germany - With ease&lt;br /&gt;Japan - Go burn&lt;br /&gt;Greece - Your everlasting enemy&lt;br /&gt;Australia - Greetings to your frog Leonard&lt;br /&gt;Egypt - Fuck off now&lt;br /&gt;France - In pain&lt;br /&gt;Other - Greetings to your freaky family&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-7926458698611768067?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/7926458698611768067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=7926458698611768067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/7926458698611768067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/7926458698611768067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/11/tag.html' title='Tag'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-7031812313330964289</id><published>2008-11-05T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:39:12.127-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yeayea!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SRJr77SnhqI/AAAAAAAAAyc/Pm7DnUuvmbs/s1600-h/thumbnail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265389591621764770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SRJr77SnhqI/AAAAAAAAAyc/Pm7DnUuvmbs/s320/thumbnail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PRESIDENT OBAMA!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The World was at a standstill when a black by the name Obama became the 44th PRESIDENT &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OF AMERICA! Well, that shows that nothing is impossible in this world. Hopefully, Obama will be the gallant knight to rescue Americans from the massive debilitating conditions enveloping her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May the good LORD guide him in his presidential tasks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PS. 44 doesn't mean  "sei - sei" but 4 and 4 is eight..."fatt" which is a lucky number for chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 more papers to go!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Three down and two to go. ESL, PHYSICS and MATHEMATICS are history as of today!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, BIOLOGY will be on Monday and CHEMISTRY will be on Wednesday and I am done with SAM....Phew....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cant's believe lam fung look alike is oh-i-like-a-guy-and-im-going-to-stalk-him's friend. cant believe it. and he wore sleeveless today. yucker-fying. !!! ok! changing target ASAP. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265389733548592418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SRJsEMAnDSI/AAAAAAAAAyk/n-BbZCxlT64/s320/1291057549_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-am going to cut this hairstyle when im done with prom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-7031812313330964289?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/7031812313330964289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=7031812313330964289&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/7031812313330964289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/7031812313330964289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/11/yeayea.html' title='yeayea!!!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SRJr77SnhqI/AAAAAAAAAyc/Pm7DnUuvmbs/s72-c/thumbnail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-3971670973706825577</id><published>2008-10-30T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T23:28:50.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its coming!!! FINALS!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SQqjqT9k7NI/AAAAAAAAAyU/bzPTstaOqiI/s1600-h/thumbnailCAL4MTIA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263199061844225234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SQqjqT9k7NI/AAAAAAAAAyU/bzPTstaOqiI/s320/thumbnailCAL4MTIA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; "HI,IM ASHVEEN!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bored to the max. have been here since 8 and its already 2. am extremely tired and sleepy and all i can think of is my lovely bed back in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ipoh&lt;/span&gt;...~!!! god god god. .. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;toink&lt;/span&gt; plop plop plop.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; getting really lame now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ytd was so funny. me and ngai wanted to "char" mr yap by asking him 101 hard questions. he "char" back by answering everything and gave dumb remarks about everything we said. "&lt;em&gt;im&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;not kidding, im just joking&lt;/em&gt;". like wtf man... tsk tsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in library 3rd floor today when this really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;freaky&lt;/span&gt; guy sat beside me and started staring at me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;look&lt;/span&gt; up, he looks away. like hello!!!! spooky. i had to change my sitting position from encountering any other weird moves from him. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;haixz&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. back to my lovely books.!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;neh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;neh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;nehn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;jeh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;jeh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;jeh&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/35640136-3971670973706825577?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/3971670973706825577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=3971670973706825577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/3971670973706825577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/3971670973706825577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-coming-finals.html' title='its coming!!! FINALS!!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SQqjqT9k7NI/AAAAAAAAAyU/bzPTstaOqiI/s72-c/thumbnailCAL4MTIA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-3583313929565210923</id><published>2008-10-29T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T17:02:13.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im hot!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;how can this happen?!!!! how can i be sick 5 days before the BIG FINALS??!! stupid fever. stupid flu.. stupid head.. stupid body.. stupid self.. ouch!!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its so cold but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sweating like someone who just gave birth to triplets.. but at the same time,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;shivering&lt;/span&gt;. funny eh??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;xiao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;shan&lt;/span&gt; talked with me for so long &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ytd&lt;/span&gt; night about this huge mega news. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; so shocked. still am. cant believe what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; just heard. like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;WTH&lt;/span&gt;. ya.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;nicole's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;expression&lt;/span&gt; was the most 'over' reaction. gave me a bloody shock. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hahax&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-prom dress arriving by post &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;laju&lt;/span&gt; today. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;yippie&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-3583313929565210923?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/3583313929565210923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=3583313929565210923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/3583313929565210923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/3583313929565210923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-hot.html' title='im hot!!!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-4464928171109128628</id><published>2008-10-22T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T17:58:32.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its hot and coming!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SP_L8ZPEFII/AAAAAAAAAyM/oSMXCd1MfMA/s1600-h/thumbnail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260147128218686594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SP_L8ZPEFII/AAAAAAAAAyM/oSMXCd1MfMA/s320/thumbnail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;(*&lt;em&gt;hi im nicole&lt;/em&gt;*)&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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 more days to see fellow G6 people before finals. am so going to miss making lame jokes and fooling around with them!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;studying....studying...studying.... 2 more weeks to be lifeless and miserable... yeah!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;.IM DEAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/35640136-4464928171109128628?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/4464928171109128628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=4464928171109128628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/4464928171109128628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/4464928171109128628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-hot-and-coming.html' title='its hot and coming!!!!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SP_L8ZPEFII/AAAAAAAAAyM/oSMXCd1MfMA/s72-c/thumbnail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-4108603169773322256</id><published>2008-10-16T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T00:34:51.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yawn..say wot?!</title><content type='html'>cant believe reading other people's blog could be so interesting.especially those blogs of indirect bithching. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. off to doing maths now. today mr "im a Busy-body TEH" had his PMS. lol. sorta told me off for not being able to solve a maths question. so, i need to pump oil tonight. yoyo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't believe i met my v-day date in AC today. felt so bad for ditching him. SORRY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps:im so sorry to the couple today for saying out loud something that i shouldn't say. hahax. yet i dont regret it.!! im direct and honest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-4108603169773322256?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/4108603169773322256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=4108603169773322256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/4108603169773322256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/4108603169773322256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/10/yawnsay-wot.html' title='yawn..say wot?!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-3137758114902941221</id><published>2008-10-12T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T17:41:47.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HEY HEY HEY!!</title><content type='html'>Well..well.. It’s Monday morning. To be honest, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; supposed to be studying here..in the library.. but, let’s just say I grew bored looking at my chemistry books. So, I have decided to blog. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ngeh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ngeh&lt;/span&gt;. I entered Taylor’s today morning looking really fresh and pretty. (O.k.i like to brag about myself…so what? If u cant accept that, then, 2 words, Fuck Off).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Anyways&lt;/span&gt;,that’s not the point. So, I was entering Taylor’s looking poised and marvelous (can’t help it!) and then, I saw this girl I totally dislike. And she looks freaking pretty. Like wow. So yup. My confidence level drops to -0. Guess ill just go on and be plain old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;evan&lt;/span&gt; with really huge face. Sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually wanted to blog about how Lisa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Leow&lt;/span&gt; stole fries from the next table in AC. Yup. U heard me right. It was on Friday. This girl was crying and crying so pathetically and then, the couple just left the table without touching the fries. So, I told Lisa (jokingly!!!) to go get it! And she did. It was extremely funny!!! Especially when she asked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Sachi&lt;/span&gt; to pass her the chilly sauce!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. But, I can’t post and pictures here today because I left my camera at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and dad in Turkey and I’m really missing them badly. I had a fight with mum and she was giving me the cold war thingy before she left for turkey (stupid trials results!!!) .  I only “&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;berdamai&lt;/span&gt;” with her the night before she left for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;KLIA&lt;/span&gt;-last Wednesday. I don’t even know when they are coming back! So, I have been calling back &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Chemor&lt;/span&gt; almost every day to see if someone answers the phone. To no avail.!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-3137758114902941221?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/3137758114902941221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=3137758114902941221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/3137758114902941221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/3137758114902941221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/10/hey-hey-hey.html' title='HEY HEY HEY!!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-3779846257880962217</id><published>2008-10-07T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T17:38:36.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;wow.wow.wow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alright. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tired and exhausted. sick and bubbly. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today was the first time i blushed because of a guy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a male to be precise. he said that the finals paper will have something coming out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i replied "&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; think so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;(in a very cheeky manner). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then,i started laughing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and this male asked me not to laugh so much cause my face was going really red. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;looking at my red blushed face,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he asked in front of the whole class, "&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;so young also got high blood pressure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;oledi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ah&lt;/span&gt;??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i blushed terribly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my face flushed as red as a beet root. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i could feel my blood pumping through my veins . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and slowly,i could feel hot blood rushing through my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my adrenalin level was raising high. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in less than 3 seconds, i was turning red and hot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was raining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;shivering&lt;/span&gt; at first. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but suddenly,i was hot and i was sweating. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;scary &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; it? wonder what's wrong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;miny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;suyin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; had to keep fanning me to cool me down!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;fuh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the first male species to do that to me!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;think he must be really proud of that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well,honestly,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not.&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;guess i was too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt; last night.so today,it was as if i had sniffed laughing gas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was just laughing and laughing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and honestly,i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know what's so funny about today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think someone spiked my coke in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;MCD&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;must be...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-3779846257880962217?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/3779846257880962217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=3779846257880962217&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/3779846257880962217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/3779846257880962217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/10/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-552089183201803587</id><published>2008-10-06T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T01:17:42.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;.you need to fall before getting up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;im not afraid to fall. to fall is not to fail. i fail if i dont try.&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/35640136-552089183201803587?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/552089183201803587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=552089183201803587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/552089183201803587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/552089183201803587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/10/emofied.html' title=':('/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-5259846867707459604</id><published>2008-10-06T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T00:25:34.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BAD DAY!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;TWO WORDS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DEAD MEAT&lt;/span&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:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;CANT BELIEVE AFTER ALL THE STUDYING, IT'S STILL NOT ENOUGH. JUST WANT TO END LIFE FAST. GOD,PLEASE SHOW ME THE WAY. THERE'S NOTHING LEFT FOR ME. I JUST WANT TO BE S-M-A-R-T.&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/35640136-5259846867707459604?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/5259846867707459604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=5259846867707459604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/5259846867707459604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/5259846867707459604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/10/bad-day.html' title='BAD DAY!!!!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-7580587217268383416</id><published>2008-10-06T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T17:30:05.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254316609564496754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOsVHiqG03I/AAAAAAAAAw0/BKpUm4jH2lo/s320/Picture+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254570268117014818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOv70aZxmSI/AAAAAAAAAw8/cVVlb7WpmlM/s320/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOv8u4k_ifI/AAAAAAAAAxk/kI2edkjUuWg/s1600-h/Picture+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254571272649542130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOv8u4k_ifI/AAAAAAAAAxk/kI2edkjUuWg/s320/Picture+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOv8vJtK4PI/AAAAAAAAAxs/BxG43fpOT6g/s1600-h/Picture+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254571277247242482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOv8vJtK4PI/AAAAAAAAAxs/BxG43fpOT6g/s320/Picture+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOv8vfR8djI/AAAAAAAAAx0/y2yuGFx2AtE/s1600-h/Picture+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254571283038631474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOv8vfR8djI/AAAAAAAAAx0/y2yuGFx2AtE/s320/Picture+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOv70uowwWI/AAAAAAAAAxE/6AIdhXtk6Oc/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254570273548583266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOv70uowwWI/AAAAAAAAAxE/6AIdhXtk6Oc/s320/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOv70hvSWXI/AAAAAAAAAxM/TSQ9oduj9GE/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254570270086289778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOv70hvSWXI/AAAAAAAAAxM/TSQ9oduj9GE/s320/Picture+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOv70-GhGyI/AAAAAAAAAxU/P2XcFs3iV1Q/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254570277699918626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOv70-GhGyI/AAAAAAAAAxU/P2XcFs3iV1Q/s320/Picture+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254572343503952242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOv9tN0lGXI/AAAAAAAAAyE/2IkWlVu-l00/s320/Picture+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254572337672919586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOv9s4GWmiI/AAAAAAAAAx8/_oHUqIDJ4NI/s320/Picture+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOv71HCj38I/AAAAAAAAAxc/KKQ76ARyEjk/s1600-h/Picture+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254570280099241922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOv71HCj38I/AAAAAAAAAxc/KKQ76ARyEjk/s320/Picture+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOm7CZ0of3I/AAAAAAAAAwU/Ud48f1vwwrk/s1600-h/CIMG0056.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOm7CXDKu4I/AAAAAAAAAwc/7k2OouFOZxc/s1600-h/CIMG0045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253936089525828482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOm7CXDKu4I/AAAAAAAAAwc/7k2OouFOZxc/s320/CIMG0045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOm7ChT2jrI/AAAAAAAAAwk/u8tNl_4WooI/s1600-h/CIMG0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253936092280164018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOm7ChT2jrI/AAAAAAAAAwk/u8tNl_4WooI/s320/CIMG0051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOm7Ct44YCI/AAAAAAAAAws/pEuow5I3hF0/s1600-h/CIMG0084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253936095656697890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOm7Ct44YCI/AAAAAAAAAws/pEuow5I3hF0/s320/CIMG0084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lisa's birthday in Tony roma's and Euphoria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;more to come....waiting for my camera to arrive.... chaos!!!&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/35640136-7580587217268383416?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/7580587217268383416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=7580587217268383416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/7580587217268383416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/7580587217268383416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday.html' title='happy birthday'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SOsVHiqG03I/AAAAAAAAAw0/BKpUm4jH2lo/s72-c/Picture+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-8104658628448463551</id><published>2008-09-18T16:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T17:12:27.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wohoo!</title><content type='html'>i did it!!! i found my chem papers!!! yeah!!!! and ashVeen ... terrible... told me he going to stay up the whole night. then, msged me at 1 saying "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;im too old for this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;".. tsk tsk. i stayed up till 4. then pengsan d!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-8104658628448463551?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/8104658628448463551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=8104658628448463551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/8104658628448463551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/8104658628448463551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/09/wohoo.html' title='wohoo!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-6546388984844356605</id><published>2008-09-18T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T17:12:30.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>becca locca~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SNLuNxw-FoI/AAAAAAAAAp8/BapGcJY6NtI/s1600-h/Picture+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247518436304492162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SNLuNxw-FoI/AAAAAAAAAp8/BapGcJY6NtI/s320/Picture+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VGJk67vE-Lo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VGJk67vE-Lo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SNLrcgtlodI/AAAAAAAAApU/W_TEXboiasI/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247515390890058194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SNLrcgtlodI/AAAAAAAAApU/W_TEXboiasI/s320/Picture+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;before&gt;&lt;before....&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SNLrc7U3_0I/AAAAAAAAApc/bBupXc-8RQs/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247515398034161474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SNLrc7U3_0I/AAAAAAAAApc/bBupXc-8RQs/s320/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;after&gt;&lt;after...&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SNLrdDd5_FI/AAAAAAAAApk/dmAxYfIu4n4/s1600-h/Picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247515400219524178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SNLrdDd5_FI/AAAAAAAAApk/dmAxYfIu4n4/s320/Picture+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;before&gt;&lt;before....&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SNLrdYmk1XI/AAAAAAAAAps/6ocXEZi-N2Y/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247515405893031282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SNLrdYmk1XI/AAAAAAAAAps/6ocXEZi-N2Y/s320/Picture+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;after&gt;&lt;after...&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-6546388984844356605?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/6546388984844356605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=6546388984844356605&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/6546388984844356605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/6546388984844356605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/09/becca-locca.html' title='becca locca~!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SNLuNxw-FoI/AAAAAAAAAp8/BapGcJY6NtI/s72-c/Picture+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-6672153254066510653</id><published>2008-09-18T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T02:11:32.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cat's In The Cradle By Harry Chapin</title><content type='html'>My favourite song...so is my papa's..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My child arrived just the other day&lt;br /&gt;He came to the world in the usual way&lt;br /&gt;But there were planes to catch and bills to pay&lt;br /&gt;He learned to walk while i was away&lt;br /&gt;And he was talkin' 'fore i know it, and as he grew&lt;br /&gt;He'd say"I'm gonna be like you dad&lt;br /&gt;You know I'm gonna be like you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon&lt;br /&gt;Little boy blue and the man on the moon&lt;br /&gt;When you're comin' home dad?&lt;br /&gt;I dont know when, but we'll get together then son&lt;br /&gt;You know we'll have a good time then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son turned ten just the other day&lt;br /&gt;He said "Thanks for the ball, dad, come on let's play&lt;br /&gt;Can you teach me to throw? , I said 'Not today&lt;br /&gt;I got a lot to do', he say, "that's ok"&lt;br /&gt;And he walked away but his smile never dimmed&lt;br /&gt;And said, "I'm gonna be like him, yeah&lt;br /&gt;You know I'm gonna be like him"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon&lt;br /&gt;Little boy blue and the man on the moon&lt;br /&gt;When you comin' home dad?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know when, but we'll get together then son&lt;br /&gt;YOu know we'll have a good time then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, he came home from college just the other day&lt;br /&gt;So much like a man I just had to say&lt;br /&gt;"Son, I'm proud of you, can you sit for a while?"&lt;br /&gt;He shook his head and said with a smile&lt;br /&gt;"what I'd really like, dad, is to borrow the car keys&lt;br /&gt;See you later, can i have them please?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the cat's in the cradle and the silver moon&lt;br /&gt;little boy blue and the man on the moon&lt;br /&gt;When you comin' home son?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know when, but we'll get together then dad&lt;br /&gt;you know we'll have a good time then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've long since retired, my son's moved away&lt;br /&gt;I called him up the other day&lt;br /&gt;i said , " I like to see you if you don't mind"&lt;br /&gt;He said, "I'd love to, dad. if i can find the time&lt;br /&gt;You see my new job's a hassle and kids have flu&lt;br /&gt;But it's sure nice talking to you, dad&lt;br /&gt;It's been sure nice talking to you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as I hung up the phone it occured to me&lt;br /&gt;He'd grown up just like me&lt;br /&gt;My boy was just like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon&lt;br /&gt;Little boy blue and the man on the moon&lt;br /&gt;When you comin' home son?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know when, but we'll get together then dad&lt;br /&gt;You know we'll have a good time then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely a long song BUT a meaningful one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-6672153254066510653?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/6672153254066510653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=6672153254066510653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/6672153254066510653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/6672153254066510653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/09/cats-in-cradle-by-harry-chapin.html' title='Cat&apos;s In The Cradle By Harry Chapin'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-127270401060344483</id><published>2008-09-16T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T21:03:15.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what a dramatic irony.....</title><content type='html'>The bitchiest girl happens to be the most innocent and naive looking wimp.&lt;br /&gt;Her sleaziness knows no boundaries.&lt;br /&gt;Her whingeings and whimperings are obnoxiously irritable...&lt;br /&gt;What a pitiful sight.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, she will find her true self someday........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-127270401060344483?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/127270401060344483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=127270401060344483&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/127270401060344483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/127270401060344483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-dramatic-irony.html' title='what a dramatic irony.....'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-6784096112627333882</id><published>2008-09-14T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T17:49:58.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lala.</title><content type='html'>happy birthday Gaveen!! another september baby.. lolx. trials in a week!!! yuppiez!!! SAM gonna be over soon!!!! so very the happy!!!! then prom!!! then FINISH!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-6784096112627333882?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/6784096112627333882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=6784096112627333882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/6784096112627333882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/6784096112627333882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/09/lala.html' title='lala.'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-2431344089826617142</id><published>2008-09-10T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T02:02:34.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>face shaping??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SMjBExlTGqI/AAAAAAAAApM/NUAZTyatKjY/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244654053846358690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SMjBExlTGqI/AAAAAAAAApM/NUAZTyatKjY/s320/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is so cool. A dream comes true for people like me! Not a "need" though.. cos' God made everyone beautiful..;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-2431344089826617142?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/2431344089826617142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=2431344089826617142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2431344089826617142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2431344089826617142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/09/face-shaping.html' title='face shaping??'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SMjBExlTGqI/AAAAAAAAApM/NUAZTyatKjY/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-4044916229344737516</id><published>2008-09-10T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T00:46:03.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what now...</title><content type='html'>physics presentation was totally torturing to my soul. was late for chemistry practical write up exam cause the stupid road was sealed up for a dumb construction project and i had to walk all the way to the end of the opening to cross the road.Well, wished i was born with wings! Thank God i managed to do the paper. the only thing i did not have time to do was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;calculation&lt;/span&gt; part. 2 marks gone there.2 PRECIOUS marks! the rest was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. so..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; keeping my fingers crossed that i will only lose THAT two marks. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;haix&lt;/span&gt;. stress!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-4044916229344737516?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/4044916229344737516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=4044916229344737516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/4044916229344737516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/4044916229344737516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-now.html' title='what now...'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-8595604501452463126</id><published>2008-09-10T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T22:28:35.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bluh!</title><content type='html'>happy birthday annoying class rep!!! yeah!! okie. lolx. finally. most of my projects and practical are almost done! yeah! and 1 more thing... i so love G6! hooray!!! know why?? cause they are so annoying!(im part of it!). yeah!! we rawk!! im so glad the dragon joke has finally ended..so so happy! and...long live  the new couple of G6! :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-8595604501452463126?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/8595604501452463126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=8595604501452463126&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/8595604501452463126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/8595604501452463126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/09/bluh.html' title='bluh!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-2414144995376749084</id><published>2008-09-09T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T02:27:23.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;t was raining yesterday. and i was all wet.Was debating whether to be Mrs Usain BOLT and run the 300 meters home or to run to my aunt's house and call my cousin to bring me the payung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;. thank god my aunt and cousin were home. sean came down (i think he was still asleep) and gave me the payung. then my aunt invited me into the house and gave me some cute but definitely fattening cupcakes ( given by someone to my cousin sister for her birthday.) .i ate them and my aunt sent me home after that.WELL,...i gained an extra inch to my waist line. yippie!!! so happy!!! my motive of walking back and not asking ash to send me was pointless! SARCASM RUNS IN MY BLOOD.. yippie!!! i feel haappy eating the cupcakes though&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i hate life!!!! there's gotta be more to life!!! stop annoying me people!!! give me a freaking break!! it's not funny!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-2414144995376749084?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/2414144995376749084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=2414144995376749084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2414144995376749084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2414144995376749084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-532407797189691484</id><published>2008-09-08T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T17:46:37.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IDIOTS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;WHAT IS SO FUNNY ABOUT MY DRAGON???!!!!! STUPID IDIOTS!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-532407797189691484?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/532407797189691484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=532407797189691484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/532407797189691484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/532407797189691484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/09/idiots.html' title='IDIOTS!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-8301644839726451177</id><published>2008-09-08T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T17:31:22.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>life!!!</title><content type='html'>physics practical..physics practical write up exam..bio practical..bio practical write up..chemistry practical..chemistry practical write up..physics communication satekllite presentation..esl dead poets society outline..esl dead poets society ..common test 4..directed investigation..30 sets of past year trials paper... 1 word to describe all this??? go to www.lisaleow.blogspot.com for that word.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-8301644839726451177?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/8301644839726451177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=8301644839726451177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/8301644839726451177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/8301644839726451177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/09/life.html' title='life!!!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-8384581598832954995</id><published>2008-09-05T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:50:33.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bm debate</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jA4k9dMQihI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jA4k9dMQihI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..finally i've found a video on the boy i admired in the bm merdeka debate.!! hooray!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-8384581598832954995?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/8384581598832954995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=8384581598832954995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/8384581598832954995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/8384581598832954995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/09/bm-debate.html' title='bm debate'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-7583370365547915162</id><published>2008-09-05T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T20:51:14.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How rude can you get?!</title><content type='html'>I am so freaking pissed off with a worker from 'this' fastfood outlet. I think he must be someone in the managerial or something, I have no idea but he wears this pink shirt. He’s so bloody rude and annoying! I didnt like him from the beginning while he was in his peach shirt- level and now that he's been promoted,you could imagine how disappointed i was!What happen to all the nice people? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, I was buying ice cream with Miny one lovely day. He took one out and so, I kindly reminded him by saying “ermm..excuse me, there’s another ice cream right?”. Then, he gave me the most bimbotic stare ever and said “why can’t you be patient? Cant you see that I have only one pair of hands?”, then, he threw my second ice cream on the tray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arh! Like WTF right? I was seriously taken aback by his actions. From that day onwards, me and miny tried our level best to avoid him. We rather go for the longer Q than to be served by him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Anyway, that’s not the story. Well, the other day, we were eating there again. Some Malay song was playing there and we dint like it at all. So, Miny requested for the song to be changed. Then, that Bimb came out with his annoyed face and started pressing the remote control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing that he look so pitiful trying to locate Hitz.fm, we thought we would give him a hand by helping him to locate Hitz.fm. Bravo!! He managed to locate it at last.!! We were all so happy! But, instead of thanking us, he turned around and said “chill you guys I know Hitz.fm” with this very mean girl-ish expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he’s a girl, I can still accept the fact that he was just trying to copy some lines from the movie. But, this is a grown up man we are talking about here! Hello! Give me a break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of all was…… Ashveen and Aravind told us that the guy is a very nice chap and always smiles to them. Arh! Wtf right?? He likes boys only is it?! But he should be nice to all his customers....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, as a good and understanding customer, I will forgive him.. Let’s not cut off the odds that maybe he got dumped last night.. Or maybe he was raised by a bunch of women haters?? Or maybe he’s a transsexual? Or maybe..things arent going as planned or maybe he's just stressed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the reason, let’s all bow down and say a little pray for him. He’s just laced with insecurities. So, the next time you see him, maybe you can give him a warm smile and tell him that…If he continues to be like that he will certainly LOOK LIKE A BABOON’S BACKSIDE!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-7583370365547915162?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/7583370365547915162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=7583370365547915162&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/7583370365547915162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/7583370365547915162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-rude-can-you-get.html' title='How rude can you get?!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-5388312399899092427</id><published>2008-09-02T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:40:57.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>younger boys are cuter boys?</title><content type='html'>I can't believe Yan Wei actually got me that bm debater's msn!! hahax. i received a message from  him at 9 when i was eating my dinner. i nearly choked myself! then. it was an intense hour of "nolar...i dont want to stalk him" and "just say hi to him.." convo. hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ThanK you Yanwei for your advices but i think ill stick to the Jessica Alba theory. lolx. OK. imagine if you were given a chance to add her in your msn. even having her there without chatting is satisfying! lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides...the Naqi guy is like younger than me by i dont know how many years. so..nope! not going to stalk the fella. but...he's so cute!!! ok.. maybe this time, i will... just maybe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-5388312399899092427?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/5388312399899092427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=5388312399899092427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/5388312399899092427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/5388312399899092427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-cant-believe-yan-wei-actually-got-me.html' title='younger boys are cuter boys?'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-5704532576839582601</id><published>2008-09-01T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T21:35:52.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>merdeka</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SMIHowWZNnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/2jdBIy68-rA/s1600-h/emerge016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SMIHowWZNnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/2jdBIy68-rA/s320/emerge016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242761312967669362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SMIHpEaagGI/AAAAAAAAAoM/sbgMiEKOg3o/s1600-h/emerge018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SMIHpEaagGI/AAAAAAAAAoM/sbgMiEKOg3o/s320/emerge018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242761318353240162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SMIHpYxdKrI/AAAAAAAAAoU/xGhx7C4eMaE/s1600-h/emerge025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SMIHpYxdKrI/AAAAAAAAAoU/xGhx7C4eMaE/s320/emerge025.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242761323818592946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MERDEKA&lt;/span&gt; 2008. how did i celebrate MERDEKA?? by going for Jason's church EMERGE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; my other two faithful friends. they dint plan to come at first. suddenly last minute they messaged me telling me that they were there already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yuppiez&lt;/span&gt;. see Jason, i promised you that i will come and i dint &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ffk&lt;/span&gt; you! my&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; memory&lt;/span&gt; card &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;rosak&lt;/span&gt; so i cant upload any pictures here yet. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hahax&lt;/span&gt;. went there also to support Jenli for fast talker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;OH&lt;/span&gt; and i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;celebrated&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Merdeka&lt;/span&gt; watching the BM &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;debate&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;RTM 1&lt;/span&gt;. i was supporting the opposition team all along and was overwhelmed when they won. especially the boy speaker. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;wohoo&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Sekolah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Menengah&lt;/span&gt; Sultan Ismail!!!! the Government team was so '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ganas'&lt;/span&gt; and its so scary especially when they brought the whole school there to support their team. too bad!!! they lost!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Miny...what's wrong in watching merdeka debate in RTM1?? when you dont have astro here, even tv9 can help! lolx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-5704532576839582601?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/5704532576839582601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=5704532576839582601&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/5704532576839582601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/5704532576839582601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/09/merdeka.html' title='merdeka'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SMIHowWZNnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/2jdBIy68-rA/s72-c/emerge016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-4697837972773938068</id><published>2008-09-01T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T21:43:21.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fireworks??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SLyZz8MJk-I/AAAAAAAAAnY/GyckVMIgHwQ/s1600-h/emerge017.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK... last Saturday was supposed to watch fireworks with a few friends. but, there was no car because the car broke down in AC. i think. i don't really know the whole fiasco going on in AC as i was still sleeping at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, these people came and picked me up with a cab decorated with the Jalur Gemilang all around it ( i wondered how the pathetic driver who did that could actually focus on the road with all the flags blocking his view ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my 'little' surprise, Lisa Leow told me the fireworks thingy had actually ended an hour ago (read &lt;a href="http://www.lisaleow.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.lisaleow.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; to hear her cursing post). its ok.. we headed to pyramid instead, collected the beautiful and sexy Ngai and went to watch Love Guru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yup... it was fun. had a great time with Ash and Yan Wei as our body guards. headed off to Republik after that-a very random act since we had nothing better to do. it was my last outing before trials k,so ill use it to the max! lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SLya7k9icUI/AAAAAAAAAng/rUZMTb2OWM8/s1600-h/hulala061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241234414677160258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SLya7k9icUI/AAAAAAAAAng/rUZMTb2OWM8/s320/hulala061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;hugs&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SLya7u32SVI/AAAAAAAAAno/cy53AMat0MI/s1600-h/hulala060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241234417337649490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SLya7u32SVI/AAAAAAAAAno/cy53AMat0MI/s320/hulala060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;yummy&gt;&lt;yummy&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SLya73S4tdI/AAAAAAAAAnw/wJVX7IUPqbQ/s1600-h/hulala054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241234419598538194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SLya73S4tdI/AAAAAAAAAnw/wJVX7IUPqbQ/s320/hulala054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;eww...&gt;&lt;wth..yanwei&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SLyZzeYg_yI/AAAAAAAAAnA/9Z0j3DRKK8M/s1600-h/hulala055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241233175960682274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SLyZzeYg_yI/AAAAAAAAAnA/9Z0j3DRKK8M/s320/hulala055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;ngeh&gt;&lt;ngeh&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SLyZzjIUouI/AAAAAAAAAnI/363ExgBcG50/s1600-h/hulala056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241233177234940642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SLyZzjIUouI/AAAAAAAAAnI/363ExgBcG50/s320/hulala056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;he&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242762767147765138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="236" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SMII9Zl8jZI/AAAAAAAAAoc/PASs0zI8J6U/s320/hulala057.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;...i got a kiss back!&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-4697837972773938068?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/4697837972773938068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=4697837972773938068&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/4697837972773938068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/4697837972773938068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/09/fireworks.html' title='fireworks??'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SLya7k9icUI/AAAAAAAAAng/rUZMTb2OWM8/s72-c/hulala061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-1271356448798698386</id><published>2008-08-28T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T07:41:37.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>biggest joke ever</title><content type='html'>today mrs ong made the biggest joke ever in history. you cant believe how i have actually laughed till my jaws hurt. hahahahax. 4 of us are going to be in miss universe!!! yeah!! cause of the comment mrs ong made to a few people.! i feel so beautiful!!!! lalalala!!! hey biatch,seriously u should stop staring at us. mere jealously will kill your very frail and fragile piece of insecure bimbotic and fked up soul. ;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-1271356448798698386?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/1271356448798698386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=1271356448798698386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/1271356448798698386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/1271356448798698386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/08/biggest-joke-ever.html' title='biggest joke ever'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-157531441889350999</id><published>2008-08-25T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T00:59:52.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>singh is king</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SLJmIsGEmGI/AAAAAAAAAmw/QKLw_MahcWo/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SLJmIsGEmGI/AAAAAAAAAmw/QKLw_MahcWo/s320/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238361616046921826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SLJmI3SgohI/AAAAAAAAAm4/K8Wk71z6ECY/s1600-h/untitledpp.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SLJmI3SgohI/AAAAAAAAAm4/K8Wk71z6ECY/s320/untitledpp.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238361619051880978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SINGH IS KING!!! okay.. last Saturday, i went to the cinema to watch a movie. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ipoh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; people were extremely free on that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; that they have all decided to go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;catch&lt;/span&gt; a movie. all seats were sold &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;out&lt;/span&gt;. the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; show available was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Singh&lt;/span&gt; is king. though i groan and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;moan&lt;/span&gt; about it to my friends, i have accepted my faith and went ahead with the movie. i was not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; when i found out that i was the only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; there. i stayed throughout the whole movie and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; happy to  say i enjoyed it! i even rate it higher than sex and the city! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hahax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. i give it a 7! you should go watch it! its so hilarious and i cant help singing that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Singh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is king song!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;..if u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; watched the movie..here's the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;synopsis&lt;/span&gt;. i copied and pasted it from wikipedia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Lakhan&lt;/span&gt; Singh "Lucky" (&lt;a title="Sonu Sood" href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/Sonu_Sood"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Sonu&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Sood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) is the "king" of the &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Organized crime in Australia" href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/Organized_crime_in_Australia"&gt;Australian underworld&lt;/a&gt;, a position  which he reaches after being jailed for a crime he didn't commit. Someone hides  the drugs in Lucky &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Singh's&lt;/span&gt; bag and as soon as he reaches Australia, he is caught  and jailed. He takes his revenge after completing the jail term by killing those  involved, and eventually he becomes the King, accompanied by his associates  (played by &lt;a title="Javed Jaffrey" href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/Javed_Jaffrey"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Javed&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Jaffrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a title="Neha Dhupia" href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/Neha_Dhupia"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Neha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Dhupia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Sudhanshu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Pandey&lt;/span&gt;). The high point of his journey is when Happy Singh (&lt;a title="Akshay Kumar" href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/Akshay_Kumar"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Akshay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Kumar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) promises to  bring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Lakhan&lt;/span&gt; Singh back to his village. However his boarding pass gets mixed  with someone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;else's&lt;/span&gt; and he meets Sonia (&lt;a title="Katrina Kaif" href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/Katrina_Kaif"&gt;Katrina &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Kaif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) whom he falls in love with. But upon  reaching his destination things take a precarious turn when a series of comic  misadventures run him out of any money. He finds Lucky's house and Lucky tells  him that he cannot come back to &lt;a title="India" href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/India"&gt;India&lt;/a&gt;  leaving his business and throws him out. He is fortunate to find warmth and  affection in a elderly lady (&lt;a title="Kirron Kher" href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/Kirron_Kher"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Kirron&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Kher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) whom Happy treats like his mother. In  a strange turn of events, Lucky is saved from a life threatening attack by Happy  risking his own life. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;despite&lt;/span&gt; of this, Lucky is paralyzed and Happy becomes the  new "King". The elderly lady comes back to him saying that her daughter is  coming back to Australia. However her daughter does not know that after the  death of her father some time back, her mother lost everything that they had,  and was now a poor lady surviving by selling flowers. Happy gives her a home and  finds out that her daughter is Sonia and that she is engaged to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Puneet&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;a title="Ranvir Shorey" href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/Ranvir_Shorey"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Ranvir&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Shorey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;). &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Puneet&lt;/span&gt;  comes to know that Happy is the king and tells Sonia who, upon hearing this gets  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt; because of her hatred for criminals. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Puneet&lt;/span&gt; hires &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Mika&lt;/span&gt; Singh (&lt;a title="Javed Jaffrey" href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/Javed_Jaffrey"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Javed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Jaffrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;), Lucky's  brother, who is hungry to become the "king" (the only thing stopping him is his  partial blindness and deafness) to kill Happy. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Mika&lt;/span&gt; tells one of his men to kill  the paralyzed Lucky while he will kill Happy at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Puneet's&lt;/span&gt; and Sonia's wedding  after he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;receives&lt;/span&gt; his specially ordered hearing and eyesight aid. When the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;hitman&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;attempts&lt;/span&gt; to kill Lucky, Lucky snaps out of paralysis. At the wedding, when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Mika's&lt;/span&gt;  men attack, the cowering &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Puneet&lt;/span&gt; runs away and leaves Sonia alone. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Mika's&lt;/span&gt; men try  to grab her but Happy protects her and fights them and at the end, the priest  unknowingly declares Happy and Sonia married. Happy tries to ask for forgiveness  for this mistake and Sonia accepts him as her husband. while they are leaving  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Mika&lt;/span&gt; encounters them, now with his aid. Lucky then comes and shocks them all.  Happy tells &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Mika&lt;/span&gt; that being the "king" is no great thing. Lucky always found  sadness being the king, a true king doesn't fight for himself but for others. He  also says that there is only one true king that is GOD. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Mika&lt;/span&gt; then cries and hugs  his brother. The credits scene shows that Happy brings Lucky back to India.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-157531441889350999?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/157531441889350999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=157531441889350999&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/157531441889350999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/157531441889350999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/08/singh-is-king.html' title='singh is king'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SLJmIsGEmGI/AAAAAAAAAmw/QKLw_MahcWo/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-3543859329256075749</id><published>2008-08-20T00:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T03:06:14.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh so random</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict159.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bored..so i'll post smtg about mummy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvNyF0kSkI/AAAAAAAAAl4/vG8xxvkB5CQ/s1600-h/pict+165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvNyF0kSkI/AAAAAAAAAl4/vG8xxvkB5CQ/s320/pict+165.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236505252188146242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;mummy sent="" me="" this="" at="" 2am="" while="" im="" listening="" to="" music="" and="" reading="" cleo=""&gt;&lt;/mummy&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvNyoHHjKI/AAAAAAAAAmA/2VSTArSXrr8/s1600-h/pict+166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvNyoHHjKI/AAAAAAAAAmA/2VSTArSXrr8/s320/pict+166.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236505261392759970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;my reply=""&gt;&lt;/my&gt;&lt;/span&gt;this was the conversation of me and my mum. and it went on and on and on.. it was 2am in the morning k!&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/35640136-3543859329256075749?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/3543859329256075749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=3543859329256075749&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/3543859329256075749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/3543859329256075749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/08/oh-so-random.html' title='oh so random'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvNyF0kSkI/AAAAAAAAAl4/vG8xxvkB5CQ/s72-c/pict+165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-4711364002704879866</id><published>2008-08-18T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T04:03:37.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sTeAmBOAT In MP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236127856742692546" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; width: 320px; height: 258px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKp2iyOs9sI/AAAAAAAAAiw/iLznW6Jze5k/s320/pict+125.jpg" border="0" /&gt; *this belongs to 3 of us. yeah, we practically took everything on the menu and threw it inside*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;. FINALLY..... SUNDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Papa &amp;amp; Mama took Sasha &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jowen&lt;/span&gt; to eat steam boat in MP restaurant. papa said they have helped me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; and so, he wanted to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;balas&lt;/span&gt; their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;budi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;baik&lt;/span&gt; by treating them to have steam boat on Sunday night. My stupid 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt;... i already told them papa will pick them up at 6.30. When i messaged them telling them papa is on the way to fetch them, they both replied me saying that they are still out. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tsk&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tsk&lt;/span&gt;.. Thank God I managed to drag the time by going to the toilet and all. it was a fun catching up-with-each-other's-life-night. A wrong move taking Sasha &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; have steam boat though. Its all you can eat after paying and all she ate were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;taufus&lt;/span&gt;. And she even insulted my seaweed.! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;cheh&lt;/span&gt;. overall i had a great time stuffing myself with food. yummy-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;licious&lt;/span&gt;~!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what a fulfilling night of food,family and everlasting friendship...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;" align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 241px;" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict128.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; *look at my plate.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; stuffing myself with food..chompchompchomp*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236136950288417426" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; width: 305px; height: 241px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKp-0GU9ApI/AAAAAAAAAjA/c8K7MstFzeI/s320/pict+127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt; *this girl,she cant eat. insulted my seaweed!.. dunno how to eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;delicacies!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236135633214193458" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; width: 313px; height: 241px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKp9nb1_PzI/AAAAAAAAAi4/l0oMhEgj3_s/s320/pict+126.jpg" border="0" /&gt; *suck it babeh..eww...sounds so wrong!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict153.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; *3 bestieix*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 280px;" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict156.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; *daddy &amp;amp; mummy's big girl. competing who has got the biggest tummy after eating*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict148.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*at least he got a medal for Malaysia! proud to be a chinese!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236144664213912450" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; width: 320px; height: 253px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKqF1G8G-4I/AAAAAAAAAj4/1gjRNEAlsNk/s320/pict+147.jpg" border="0" /&gt; *go LinDan-siapa menang pun tak apa. sama sama Cina*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 335px; height: 260px;" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict154.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; *daddy &amp;amp; mummy are such posers!!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 264px;" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict157.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; *car park-look at our lil tiaras! when boredom strikes a lifeless soul...*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236141513312264866" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; width: 328px; height: 249px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKqC9s6nYqI/AAAAAAAAAjg/sbb0IP886mQ/s320/pict+139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*eat all you can ice cream,you should see the sparkle in my eyes*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236144684146484322" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; width: 326px; height: 268px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKqF2RMZ5GI/AAAAAAAAAkY/egEQCMilGvY/s320/pict+120.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*my 3 best friendx!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236141503535322450" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; width: 320px; height: 267px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKqC9IfnFVI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/7u8CBx9Ry9U/s320/pict+138.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*im always eating mee and mummy says im very silly to stuff myself with that. i dint like the scallops mar~*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236141519301735474" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; width: 304px; height: 269px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKqC-DOndDI/AAAAAAAAAjo/DCId2QgKEjM/s320/pict+143.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*watching the game on the small tv screen. apek..you're blocking us larh....*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236141523303712706" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; width: 310px; height: 264px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKqC-SIwx8I/AAAAAAAAAjw/Fmz2b2julcI/s320/pict+145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*mummy took this pict of me eating ice cream and mourning for choong wei's loss*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 343px;" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict152.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*fish fish!!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 375px;" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict151.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKu7IFLokcI/AAAAAAAAAlg/aisWuDSYKT0/s1600-h/untitledsds.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*bad hair day evan.bad..bad..bad!!!!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236149073974421554" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; width: 320px; height: 273px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKqJ1yk8aDI/AAAAAAAAAko/R7pLuAnjeac/s320/pict+149.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*we got this place after the family left... ran to the table and pretended we were there from the start cause it was in front of the big screen*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict155.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;catching&gt;&lt;/catching&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-4711364002704879866?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/4711364002704879866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=4711364002704879866&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/4711364002704879866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/4711364002704879866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/08/steamboat-in-mp.html' title='sTeAmBOAT In MP'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKp2iyOs9sI/AAAAAAAAAiw/iLznW6Jze5k/s72-c/pict+125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-53628752253056716</id><published>2008-08-18T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T22:20:28.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sashaying</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpVphyLpSI/AAAAAAAAAiA/GIFzL6Qm-vA/s1600-h/pict+133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236091688703468834" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpVphyLpSI/AAAAAAAAAiA/GIFzL6Qm-vA/s320/pict+133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ursha/sasha&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went back with Yok Kooi from G5. i barely know who he is. met him a few times in the dunking machine stall and found out later he lives in Setiawan during the dance arena thingy. So,followed his car to Setiawan and took 2 hours of hot and packed bus ride from there. It was a hell ride for me as he was speeding in his little Toyota throughout the whole journey.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpSLWbbJhI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/6x-YxEMA_X0/s1600-h/pict+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236087871724267026" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpSLWbbJhI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/6x-YxEMA_X0/s320/pict+122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpSNj-ZAzI/AAAAAAAAAhY/w5xgDF2k_Yw/s1600-h/pict+123.jpg"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236087909720326962" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpSNj-ZAzI/AAAAAAAAAhY/w5xgDF2k_Yw/s320/pict+123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpSPemwSGI/AAAAAAAAAhg/WgQqMkeI9m0/s1600-h/pict+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236087942638749794" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpSPemwSGI/AAAAAAAAAhg/WgQqMkeI9m0/s320/pict+124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;piggy back anyone??&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,i have to enter my best friend's car. she cant side park. she cant change lanes properly, she cant get the picture on how her wheels would rotate each time she change her steering wheel,side parking was a total disaster, and the best part was, she don't have a freaking license yet! and, if any road blocks were to occur, I'm supposed to switch place with her. it was nothing but a scary outing for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpVnqWaSqI/AAAAAAAAAhw/ZfCh3g6dqPQ/s1600-h/pict+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236091656643168930" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpVnqWaSqI/AAAAAAAAAhw/ZfCh3g6dqPQ/s320/pict+130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpVomquxxI/AAAAAAAAAh4/djYebCj8twI/s1600-h/pict+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236091672834524946" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpVomquxxI/AAAAAAAAAh4/djYebCj8twI/s320/pict+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict141.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;thank&gt;&lt;/thank&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god i arrived back to my second home safely. Met my second mummy and she complimented that i look thinner. Thanx auntie! Also met with my second brother that has grown up to be nothing but more pain in my huge ass. He can now talk back to me with a flick of his tongue and that totally annoys me. Good thing he bought tickets for me to watch his school play, Otherwise, i would have never thought on stepping into any school grounds after leaving form5. Stayed there with my best friend for 20 minutes, yakking away happily then chaow after my second bro decided that he had enough of boo-ing his frenemy. Had to watch gruesome fighting going on between them(they can never miss out on the fun of whacking each other in every school activity).&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpVmzyFiWI/AAAAAAAAAho/-tDex-BdMBk/s1600-h/pict+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236091641995299170" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 251px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpVmzyFiWI/AAAAAAAAAho/-tDex-BdMBk/s320/pict+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;da&gt;&lt;/da&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;the&gt;&lt;/the&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpVqNaxehI/AAAAAAAAAiI/GQIgu9aWXA8/s1600-h/pict+134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236091700416444946" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpVqNaxehI/AAAAAAAAAiI/GQIgu9aWXA8/s320/pict+134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;karavin..what&gt;&lt;/karavin..what&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left my second brother with his little superior gang and went clubbing with my best friend. Visited 4 clubs and settled in RumJungle. and, it was the end of my lovely and tiring Saturday.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpYBv3XEjI/AAAAAAAAAiY/1GGA1fKnI3s/s1600-h/pict+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236094303823401522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpYBv3XEjI/AAAAAAAAAiY/1GGA1fKnI3s/s320/pict+140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict142.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpYD93WZNI/AAAAAAAAAio/JOdRPfJegVk/s1600-h/pict+142.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/orhXc29PtO"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/orhXc29PtO" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/yH021z/music/y6rTMYzX/tcs_choir_2000_when_you_believe/"&gt;when you believe - tcs choir 2000&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-53628752253056716?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/53628752253056716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=53628752253056716&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/53628752253056716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/53628752253056716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/08/sashaying.html' title='Sashaying'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpVphyLpSI/AAAAAAAAAiA/GIFzL6Qm-vA/s72-c/pict+133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-2774222259475854313</id><published>2008-08-18T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T21:48:32.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CS my new interest.</title><content type='html'>my sudden interest in CS is really surprising. hahax. i find it better than playing pool cause i can never win in a game of pool. but in CS, it's not about winning but killing. last Friday, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Chainsaw&lt;/span&gt; was out again. killing almost everyone on his path. too bad, i was still alive and hiding. and surprisingly, i killed him and ended the game with much applause from my fellow terrorists. i actually thought i got killed but,yeah it was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;EmoArse&lt;/span&gt;*gun*&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Chainsaw&lt;/span&gt; i stood up and shouted at him..(i actually dint know where he was but i saw kvin,jason's friend) so ya. i shouted somewhere in that direction "in your face! i killed &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Chainsaw&lt;/span&gt;!!!". little did i know that the whole FTZ would turn their dumb heads and look at me shouting. malu-fying... holidays are in.. have loads to blog about but little time to do so.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpOipVas5I/AAAAAAAAAhE/nmn0bnAcgXk/s1600-h/2766258210_61d72c3820.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 308px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpOipVas5I/AAAAAAAAAhE/nmn0bnAcgXk/s320/2766258210_61d72c3820.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236083873889825682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKlUEiBXBxI/AAAAAAAAAgA/HZHMwx6Ldy0/s1600-h/pict+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKlUEiBXBxI/AAAAAAAAAgA/HZHMwx6Ldy0/s320/pict+066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235808478623631122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKlUEZImfZI/AAAAAAAAAf4/OE3JT4NJY0A/s1600-h/pict+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKlUEZImfZI/AAAAAAAAAf4/OE3JT4NJY0A/s320/pict+074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235808476238085522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-2774222259475854313?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/2774222259475854313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=2774222259475854313&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2774222259475854313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2774222259475854313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/08/cs-my-new-interest.html' title='CS my new interest.'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKpOipVas5I/AAAAAAAAAhE/nmn0bnAcgXk/s72-c/2766258210_61d72c3820.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-2845871515775380308</id><published>2008-08-18T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T21:40:39.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor's Dance Arena</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;F-R-I-D-A-Y~!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was 7.30pm. just woke up from my beauty sleep. yawn yawn yawn. then, i received a sms from ash asking me if i am planning to go watch the dance competition. i was like huh?? cause i have already told him i wont be going to watch it cause no one was going. then, he said that he can go already and asked me if i wanted to go and he'll come fetch me at 8. so ya. off i zoomed to my room, blow dry my mane and started getting ready. 5 minutes and I'm done. it was 7.40pm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i waited outside the house,fed the poor mosquitoes outside the house,living in fear that the hungry ghosts would find me attractive and take me home with them and..so ya... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited..waited..waited..my 'date' arrived with his little myvi....&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;AT 8.45..&lt;/span&gt; when i told him i got bitten by mosquitoes,guess what he said..."it's good for your health". damn. so there he was.nicely dressed,his hair all nicely spiked,nicely shaved and properly attired. so now we know why the fella was late. ill forgive for that reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet miny outside Taylor's.was practically laughing my huge ass off. she bragged about going back at 4 and,she was still around waiting for her dad at 9. hahax. dad's car broke down.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance comp was not bad. the stage was huge and the music was blasting. the emcee,prem and jules were funny. Liang was annoying. and ya. i have to totally agree with Lis that boys who dance are like so damn HAWT! Met 3 of my lovely and extremely hawt crushes while watching the dance. totally worth rm15! for Ash &amp;amp; Saach, they were obviously enjoying themselves looking at girls up the stage shaking their BOOB-ies hahax! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, i went for a drink with Ash Saach &amp;amp; a few other fellas. I'm fine being there and watching these males doing their talks. hahax. as what Ash said,I'm a dude. so ya. i didn't really feel left out there at all..(ya rite~~!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ash sent me home at about 12.30am and then,he went to the ministry of sound. sounds so weird. ya he went to Euphoria. felt so bad for not going with him but it was late and i havent packed for the trip home tomorrow. so had to practically remind him all the 'not-to-s'. not to drink,not to drive when he's drowsy,not to smoke. blablabla. he's really not a good driver so im really afraid if he's killed in an accident that night. how am i going to explain to all his peminats in Taylor's that i actually encouraged him to go.. thank god he's alright. messaged him at 3 to make sure he's ok and ya. he's fine. so then.. lights off and chaowxz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH ya. u know what was so sweet about the whole thing?? i woke up the next day and my cousin told me that she and my uncle went out after we left to jolt down the car's number.fuh.. terharunya.... lolx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKk75MwDG1I/AAAAAAAAAfo/LLNJqIwCrec/s1600-h/pict+160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235781895656250194" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKk75MwDG1I/AAAAAAAAAfo/LLNJqIwCrec/s320/pict+160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKk75TWfrDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/20_oA3wKQTk/s1600-h/pict+161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235781897428118578" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKk75TWfrDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/20_oA3wKQTk/s320/pict+161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; *tickets*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict109.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; *saach,evan,ashween*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict110.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKk6XytSqfI/AAAAAAAAAfI/0UfITzks5hY/s1600-h/pict+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; *they wanted give me a stonned look..too bad,c2pid ashween decide to change the plan*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKk6YQc1MBI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/kOANPacEd3M/s1600-h/pict+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235780230202077202" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKk6YQc1MBI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/kOANPacEd3M/s320/pict+112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;*they were..ahem..dancing..they should really learn from the dancers up the stage*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict118.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKk6Y7GNpSI/AAAAAAAAAfY/Aid23r_MG5o/s1600-h/pict+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; *biding farewell to saachi*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i58.photobucket.com/albums/g269/ngwaivern/pict119.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKk6ZJUVToI/AAAAAAAAAfg/zasBB6FGJd8/s1600-h/pict+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; *roshiny dan aku..met her there*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-2845871515775380308?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/2845871515775380308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=2845871515775380308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2845871515775380308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2845871515775380308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/08/taylors-dance-arena.html' title='Taylor&apos;s Dance Arena'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKk75MwDG1I/AAAAAAAAAfo/LLNJqIwCrec/s72-c/pict+160.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-31596778228077271</id><published>2008-08-17T23:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T02:36:42.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>charity day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKktRt8_sPI/AAAAAAAAAe4/giYcMWHHjjc/s1600-h/pict+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235765824211366130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKktRt8_sPI/AAAAAAAAAe4/giYcMWHHjjc/s320/pict+101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;satisfied&gt;&lt;satisfied&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKksotOTCHI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ib4VY5K2nGI/s1600-h/pict+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235765119640864882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKksotOTCHI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ib4VY5K2nGI/s320/pict+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;my&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkspCFTO7I/AAAAAAAAAeY/YX--YqR6JeE/s1600-h/pict+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235765125240273842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkspCFTO7I/AAAAAAAAAeY/YX--YqR6JeE/s320/pict+097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;elizabeth&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;queen&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkspWhLRjI/AAAAAAAAAeg/yw3c9vD2_GY/s1600-h/pict+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235765130725901874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkspWhLRjI/AAAAAAAAAeg/yw3c9vD2_GY/s320/pict+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;volleyball&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKksprLfcyI/AAAAAAAAAeo/JewKSh3pMio/s1600-h/pict+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235765136272093986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKksprLfcyI/AAAAAAAAAeo/JewKSh3pMio/s320/pict+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;xiaoshan&gt;&lt;shan&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkrCHvOo8I/AAAAAAAAAdo/KLJm_Ns-W-s/s1600-h/pict+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235763357231784898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkrCHvOo8I/AAAAAAAAAdo/KLJm_Ns-W-s/s320/pict+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;the&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;they&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkrCccpi9I/AAAAAAAAAdw/dcaBFPMFgH4/s1600-h/pict+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235763362791001042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkrCccpi9I/AAAAAAAAAdw/dcaBFPMFgH4/s320/pict+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;injured...this&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkrC4RhSlI/AAAAAAAAAd4/U4TA0ID9ixc/s1600-h/pict+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkrDQdz3OI/AAAAAAAAAeA/PVm3DuFcNLo/s1600-h/pict+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235763376754515170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkrDQdz3OI/AAAAAAAAAeA/PVm3DuFcNLo/s320/pict+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;jason&gt; &lt;my&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkrDgeMJ4I/AAAAAAAAAeI/wRR0cZQAgZU/s1600-h/pict+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235763381051074434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkrDgeMJ4I/AAAAAAAAAeI/wRR0cZQAgZU/s320/pict+095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;cant&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKknrnp0REI/AAAAAAAAAdA/MMuptyAs3x4/s1600-h/pict+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235759672127145026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKknrnp0REI/AAAAAAAAAdA/MMuptyAs3x4/s320/pict+086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKknsATcSqI/AAAAAAAAAdI/kqOMUJB-0Io/s1600-h/pict+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235759678744185506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKknsATcSqI/AAAAAAAAAdI/kqOMUJB-0Io/s320/pict+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;caught&gt;&lt;in&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKknsoTdTjI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/YG-ZufxmJuo/s1600-h/pict+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235759689481670194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKknsoTdTjI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/YG-ZufxmJuo/s320/pict+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;the&gt;&lt;lisa&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKknswkFccI/AAAAAAAAAdY/NcBMIYk1yb8/s1600-h/pict+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235759691698893250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKknswkFccI/AAAAAAAAAdY/NcBMIYk1yb8/s320/pict+089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;pity&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;injured&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkntZkGO6I/AAAAAAAAAdg/Kx6iHB98mTc/s1600-h/pict+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235759702704798626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkntZkGO6I/AAAAAAAAAdg/Kx6iHB98mTc/s320/pict+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;miny&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkhTg9x8zI/AAAAAAAAAcY/BDQR0nW7xs0/s1600-h/pict+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235752660945204018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkhTg9x8zI/AAAAAAAAAcY/BDQR0nW7xs0/s320/pict+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;nic&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;nic&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkhT0EUT7I/AAAAAAAAAcg/Hfpn1b7wTwY/s1600-h/pict+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235752666072895410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkhT0EUT7I/AAAAAAAAAcg/Hfpn1b7wTwY/s320/pict+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkhUME0egI/AAAAAAAAAco/WvMEOQcP8K4/s1600-h/pict+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235752672517454338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkhUME0egI/AAAAAAAAAco/WvMEOQcP8K4/s320/pict+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;all&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;all&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkhUVVT0bI/AAAAAAAAAcw/wBS-ND8pmUI/s1600-h/pict+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235752675002536370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkhUVVT0bI/AAAAAAAAAcw/wBS-ND8pmUI/s320/pict+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;back&gt;&lt;back&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkhUgOo4NI/AAAAAAAAAc4/_lxtA6SXP84/s1600-h/pict+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235752677927346386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkhUgOo4NI/AAAAAAAAAc4/_lxtA6SXP84/s320/pict+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;yaya.!&gt;&lt;wet&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkeNgR6X5I/AAAAAAAAAbw/CBQuJ6UMYuQ/s1600-h/pict+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235749259147108242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkeNgR6X5I/AAAAAAAAAbw/CBQuJ6UMYuQ/s320/pict+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;shan..no&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;xiao&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkeN6WybtI/AAAAAAAAAb4/WY5Ff9_mfPM/s1600-h/pict+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235749266146881234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkeN6WybtI/AAAAAAAAAb4/WY5Ff9_mfPM/s320/pict+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;dunking&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dunking&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkeOo4ah4I/AAAAAAAAAcI/o2VZ5xSA0Cs/s1600-h/pict+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235749278635952002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkeOo4ah4I/AAAAAAAAAcI/o2VZ5xSA0Cs/s320/pict+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;thunderous&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;thunderous&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkeO0KPRUI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/c13vy9ZG3pc/s1600-h/pict+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235749281663501634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkeO0KPRUI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/c13vy9ZG3pc/s320/pict+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;sexy&gt;&lt;the&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lEt.thE.PiCtUrEs.sPeAk.FoR.ThEMsElVeS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-31596778228077271?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/31596778228077271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=31596778228077271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/31596778228077271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/31596778228077271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/08/charity-day.html' title='charity day!!!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKktRt8_sPI/AAAAAAAAAe4/giYcMWHHjjc/s72-c/pict+101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-1135770848182441243</id><published>2008-08-17T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T03:35:55.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor's Intra Debate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it's been a week since Taylor's intra debate. and I'm going to finally blog about it now. why sit took me such a long time?? let's just say i needed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;to recover from the whole thing. sore loser. lolz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;we merged as the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1st runner up &lt;/span&gt;for the debate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;a little heartbroken especially when the judges told us that the winning team won not because they were good but because we made the biggest mistake ever. misinterpreting the motion. the motion,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"this house would impose a ruling on the sale of violent video games,to be restricted&lt;/span&gt; to people above 18" we thought it meant banning for those 18 and above"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but, we weren't sure about it. so,we dint really brought much of that up till the opposition poi-ed paalini and she replied. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yes, we believe the it should be banned to those 18 and above. ouch! big mistake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so, we lost. but, we were still given rm150,certificates and trophies. palini got the best speaker and I'm proud to say i prepared the speech for her.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;did deliver the reply speeches for the previous rounds but since i got scared in the finals, i gave it to her. she got an extra rm100. I'm proud she did deliver it well with her own extra points and made the judges smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204);" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;well,what more can i expect. we only met up and prepare for it 30minutes before the debate. this was because my previous 2 speakers A&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sh and Ajay couldn't make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204);" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so had to replace them. while tho other teams had a whole week to prepare, we only had 30minutes. it was quite tiring. on Saturday, after the first debate,the second debate was up,30 minutes later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the best part?? i weren't given 3 minutes to prepare my reply speeches. so,most of the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;,I'm up with nothing but my own memory on what was said by the opponents. but at the end of the day, what matters most is that we tried our best and yeah, guess luck just weren't on our side. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkAeU1Yx8I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/uQFgI_KeDzA/s1600-h/pict+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235716562783619010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkAeU1Yx8I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/uQFgI_KeDzA/s320/pict+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;yvern,palini,tharani&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkAejnILVI/AAAAAAAAAZY/6fyDz0GNtcU/s1600-h/pict+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235716566750342482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkAejnILVI/AAAAAAAAAZY/6fyDz0GNtcU/s320/pict+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;&lt;em&gt;drawing process&lt;/em&gt;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkAe2dy6DI/AAAAAAAAAZg/sIv4DWv849c/s1600-h/pict+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235716571811473458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkAe2dy6DI/AAAAAAAAAZg/sIv4DWv849c/s320/pict+069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;&lt;em&gt;finals.see,we are seated so near to the trophies!&lt;/em&gt;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkAfCN31KI/AAAAAAAAAZo/U_vCr2qjW38/s1600-h/pict+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235716574965912738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkAfCN31KI/AAAAAAAAAZo/U_vCr2qjW38/s320/pict+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;&gt;e judges..&lt;/em&gt;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-1135770848182441243?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/1135770848182441243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=1135770848182441243&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/1135770848182441243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/1135770848182441243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/08/taylors-intra-debate.html' title='Taylor&apos;s Intra Debate'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKkAeU1Yx8I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/uQFgI_KeDzA/s72-c/pict+067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-4741474310737750587</id><published>2008-08-04T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T03:29:50.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sin eu..</title><content type='html'>Tuesday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; listening to two girls chatting away asking each other what to eat.. old town?? noodles station?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lisa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;spag&lt;/span&gt;?? pizza hut?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mcd&lt;/span&gt;??? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;kfc&lt;/span&gt;?? no... "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;,we'll just go to AC...AGAIN!!!" the second girl said. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hahax&lt;/span&gt;. exactly like us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. Last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt; i was supposed to go Samson. but instead, i couldn't take the whole idea of going Republic alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i celebrated Sin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;eu's&lt;/span&gt; birthday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;instead&lt;/span&gt; in pyramid. So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;yupz&lt;/span&gt;. I think Sin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;eu&lt;/span&gt; was very very (ahem) touched since his stupid college mates dint get him any birthday cakes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, we got him one. Me and another girl. Cant really recall her name.. let's name her Ally. so yeah, me and Ally help sin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;eu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;perfecto&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;kan&lt;/span&gt; his day. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look just like a movie star that day. so, I won't put up any pictures. Im afraid someone will stalk me. =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-4741474310737750587?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/4741474310737750587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=4741474310737750587&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/4741474310737750587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/4741474310737750587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/08/sin-eu.html' title='sin eu..'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-3990607385912691863</id><published>2008-08-01T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T00:32:57.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.a night alone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;today is a friday. the day im supposed to go watch samson. but because of a bloody problem,im afraid its not going to happen. all my friends are back to their hometown and the whole lists goes as long as your biology a levels book. so yup. but no worries. sudden plans popped out and im meeting ursha instead. then after that, ill go to Republic, order a drink and watch Samson and have the night to myself. ngeh ngeh ngeh ngeh.. ok bye folfs. so long&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/35640136-3990607385912691863?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/3990607385912691863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=3990607385912691863&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/3990607385912691863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/3990607385912691863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/08/night-alone.html' title='.a night alone.'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-6948065363906053779</id><published>2008-07-30T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T03:14:45.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SAMSONS PASSES!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SJAcJ0qTRyI/AAAAAAAAAWw/yFvzj13A42I/s1600-h/431734097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228710122457614114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SJAcJ0qTRyI/AAAAAAAAAWw/yFvzj13A42I/s320/431734097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SJAcKAEt-2I/AAAAAAAAAW4/34fQa-Y2Rw8/s1600-h/3177077867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228710125521206114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SJAcKAEt-2I/AAAAAAAAAW4/34fQa-Y2Rw8/s320/3177077867.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SJAcKGU06yI/AAAAAAAAAXA/WVXKwk3bdj8/s1600-h/3948603760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228710127199382306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SJAcKGU06yI/AAAAAAAAAXA/WVXKwk3bdj8/s320/3948603760.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SJAb0cP-1OI/AAAAAAAAAWo/EfitXMXAzwE/s1600-h/2877633692.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228709755127518434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SJAb0cP-1OI/AAAAAAAAAWo/EfitXMXAzwE/s320/2877633692.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last night, I was sitting in my room studying for physics common test while listening to Fly.fm. was actually day dreaming half the time. Then, I heard the Fly fm Samsons Q-2-call. Being the oh-so-lame me, I picked up the phone and dialed the number. I was bored la okay. Maths almost killed my remaining soul!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I waited and I got through! And it was my first time calling a radio sation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;When I heard Hafiz’s voice, I was like… “did I get through??” and he was like “Yes! You’re the lucky caller through!!” was a little surprised…(ok! Very very surprised!!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;lucky me, I won 5 invites to watch Samsons in Sunway Pyramid!!! Hahahx. I am really really excited!!! Lolx. I was totally euphoric after knowing that I got through!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I bet many people were really eager watch them was like waiting to get through and I did!!! And when I hear my cute little sweet *ahem* voice in the radio, I was surprised at how lovely I sound! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who are samsons you may ask… remember kenangan terindah??? Ya, they sang that song!! The best part Ursha and Ezna is coming down to watch it with me despite having their sem finals on Monday! Yeah!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Friday nights have never been better!! Im such a nanonob!! Naff-off haters!! Here I come samsons!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G5vzE-kmOd4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G5vzE-kmOd4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/35640136-6948065363906053779?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/6948065363906053779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=6948065363906053779&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/6948065363906053779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/6948065363906053779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/07/samsons-passes.html' title='SAMSONS PASSES!!!!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SJAcJ0qTRyI/AAAAAAAAAWw/yFvzj13A42I/s72-c/431734097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-2063308916795840640</id><published>2008-07-28T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T00:33:22.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sex and the city ...BORING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;We&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ll, was out with Lisa, Miny and David last Friday to watch sex and the city. Fuh… I was expecting so much more from the movie. Maybe for the hardcore sex and the city fans, its perfect but for me, I was really really bored to my skull. I felt that the plot was too draggy.the only attraction to the show was the characters. I actually sat up and paid attention when Carrie got into her Vivienne Westwood wedding gown. Me and Lisa went “OMG!!”. It was really really beautiful. Lol. Oh! And my oh my, when Carrie was in a lifeless state in the bathroom of the honeymoon in Mexico-without makeup!!! Gosh… I shrieked! Lisa shrieked, turned to me and said “that is her real face!!!”. Haha!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Not forgetting Carrie Bradshaw working on her gladiator sandals, I turned to Lisa and pointed out to her, “hey, gladiators are still in!” hahax. And charlotte… my god! She’s so sweet!! Her life is like so perfect. The only bad thing that has happened to her so far was poo-ing after swallowing a little tap water . hahax. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The best part of the whole show?? Samantha lying naked on her kitchen table naked and covered with sushi to surprise Smith. Damn! Loll.. well, I guess that was all. I would rate in 3 out of 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I really enjoyed the whole show because of the girl sitting in front of David! She was hysterical. She shrieked in the high pitched voice and starts laughing at every single scene! She went “awww” and “omg” and “wahahaha” throughout the whole movie. David and Miny imitated her and we all laughed like idiots! The turned and saw us laughing! So malu-fying~~.&lt;br /&gt;Hahax. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i seriously would rather spend my 2 and ½ hour watching the girl than the movie! The way she flapped her little hands and jump out of her seat and clapping for every scene! OMG… if that was my friend, I would be the first and last time im ever going to the movies with her! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Overall, it was fun going out with David. I finally felt college life when my classes ended at 11am.-for the first time!. This whole year, I felt like I was still in school with my timetable of 8 to 3 everyday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SI5qvPUFFNI/AAAAAAAAAWg/5PJDL915-tk/s1600-h/Picture+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228233577220871378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SI5qvPUFFNI/AAAAAAAAAWg/5PJDL915-tk/s320/Picture+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;movie&gt;&lt;my&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;movie ticket&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SI5pBIcbDNI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/ZqTJ7YxG89o/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228231685591207122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SI5pBIcbDNI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/ZqTJ7YxG89o/s320/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;muffins&gt;&lt;muffins&gt;&lt;promoting&gt;&lt;promoting&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SI5pBYxn2VI/AAAAAAAAAWY/OR39StggLRA/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228231689975093586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SI5pBYxn2VI/AAAAAAAAAWY/OR39StggLRA/s320/Picture+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;dating..&gt;&lt;dating&gt;&lt;dating...&gt;&lt;they&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SI5nzVwSBbI/AAAAAAAAAWA/1ENYtZxP2PQ/s1600-h/PP056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228230349134366130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SI5nzVwSBbI/AAAAAAAAAWA/1ENYtZxP2PQ/s320/PP056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; *lisaa...*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SI5nz64529I/AAAAAAAAAWI/dXngg-szTWg/s1600-h/PP054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228230359102643154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SI5nz64529I/AAAAAAAAAWI/dXngg-szTWg/s320/PP054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; *miny.. she looks so sweet here*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-2063308916795840640?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/2063308916795840640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=2063308916795840640&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2063308916795840640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2063308916795840640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/07/sex-and-city-boring.html' title='sex and the city ...BORING!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SI5qvPUFFNI/AAAAAAAAAWg/5PJDL915-tk/s72-c/Picture+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-7308366324295020525</id><published>2008-07-21T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T18:12:35.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUPERCHICk~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SIUzskBthdI/AAAAAAAAAVg/j0o92Z3yqBU/s1600-h/609619229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225639783311443410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SIUzskBthdI/AAAAAAAAAVg/j0o92Z3yqBU/s320/609619229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SIUzsyX67DI/AAAAAAAAAVo/TBWdIF52uvk/s1600-h/2071153197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225639787162692658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SIUzsyX67DI/AAAAAAAAAVo/TBWdIF52uvk/s320/2071153197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SIUzs-3ZSdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/_iuC2uc4xNw/s1600-h/3576409927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225639790515931602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SIUzs-3ZSdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/_iuC2uc4xNw/s320/3576409927.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SIUzs4KAxsI/AAAAAAAAAV4/rDbQ0IKGTAE/s1600-h/4276136341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225639788714968770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SIUzs4KAxsI/AAAAAAAAAV4/rDbQ0IKGTAE/s320/4276136341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole of yesterday i have been greately disturbed by this words by the batman show. annoys me to the very max listening about the movie previews by the not-so-cowell guys in my class. lol. so yeah. whta a sleepy morning. i have found a really great band introduced to me by my bestie kaminnie. superchick rocks my little wobbly soul. wohoo!&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to fallit means i climbed up highto fall is not to failyou fail when you don't trynot afraid to fall i might just learn to fly and i will spread these wings of mine&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]If i get up i might fall back down againso let's get up come onIf i get up i might fall back down againwe get up anywayIf i get up i might fall back down againso let's get up come onIf i get up i might fall back down againI might fall back down againWe'll just jump and see, even if it's the 20th timewe'll just jump and see if we can fly&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to falland here i told you so don't want to rock the boat but i just had to knowjust a greener sideor can i touch the skybut either way i will have tried&lt;br /&gt;If i get up i might fall back down againso let's get up come onIf i get up i might fall back down againwe get up anywayIf i get up i might fall back down againso let's get up come onIf i get up i might fall back down againI might fall back down againWe'll just jump and see, even if it's the 30th timewe'll just jump and see if we can fly&lt;br /&gt;i'm not afraid to fallI've fallen many timesthey laughed when i fell downbut i have dared to climb I'm not afraid to falli know i'll fall again but i can win this in the end&lt;br /&gt;If i get up i might fall back down againso let's get up come onIf i get up i might fall back down againwe get up anywayIf i get up i might fall back down againso let's get up come onIf i get up i might fall back down againI might fall back down againWe'll just jump and see, even if it's the 40th timewe'll just jump and see if we can fly&lt;br /&gt;If i get up i might fall back down againso let's get up come onIf i get up i might fall back down againwe get up anywayIf i get up i might fall back down againso let's get up come onIf i get up i might fall back down againI might fall back down again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-7308366324295020525?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/7308366324295020525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=7308366324295020525&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-7044427779206879123</id><published>2008-07-20T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T17:27:27.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>should more measures be taken to prevent teenage sex.</title><content type='html'>my english presentation! thnx miny for helping me to put it up in youtube!!! muah muah. enjoy. this is my very unprepared esl tutorial.(i did the slides n points the night before!!) i was holding the paper for security issues but as u can see, throughout the whole presentation, i dint look at the paper at all. it was my little stop watch i was playing with. muahahahhax! grammar errors here and there. forgive me. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5yC_2NmdI6c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-7044427779206879123?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/7044427779206879123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=7044427779206879123&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/7044427779206879123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/7044427779206879123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/07/should-more-measures-be-taken-to.html' title='should more measures be taken to prevent teenage sex.'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-2834217580551988602</id><published>2008-07-09T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T01:14:02.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>call of the night-walker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SHRyGsNExRI/AAAAAAAAAUw/bWZl9B7DEfs/s1600-h/wyvern.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:Deutsch Gothic;font-size:6;"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;Wyvern&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SHRyGsNExRI/AAAAAAAAAUw/bWZl9B7DEfs/s400/wyvern.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220923327300027666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A distant cousin to the dragon, the wyvern is a huge flying lizard with a  poisonous stinger in its tail.&lt;br /&gt;The 35-foot-long dark brown to gray body of  the wyvern is half tail. Its leathery batlike wings are over 50 feet from tip to  tip. The head alone is 4 feet long and filled with long, sharp teeth. Unlike the  dragon, it has only hind legs, using them the same way a hunting bird would. The  tip of the tail is a thick knot of cartilage from which a 2- foot-long stinger  protrudes, very much like that of a scorpion. The eyes are red or orange. A  wyvern does not have a strong odor, although its lair might smell of a recent  kill. These beasts can make two sounds: a loud hiss, which sounds like a hot  sword plunged into water, and a low, deep-throated growl, much like that of a  bull crocodile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Combat:&lt;/b&gt; Rather stupid, but  aggressive, wyverns will nearly always attack. In combat, the wyvern always  prefers to be flying, and will seize any opportunity to take flight and continue  combat. If trapped on the ground it will bite (2-16 points of damage) and use  its stinger (1-6 points of damage), attacking the most convenient target or  targets. The tail is very mobile, easily striking over the back of the wyvern to  hit an opponent to its front. The stinger injects poison (type F) into the  wound, against which the victim must make a save vs. poison or die. Even if the  saving throw is successful, the victim suffers 1-6 points of physical damage  from the sting.&lt;br /&gt;From the air the wyvern is a far more deadly opponent. It  dives upon ground targets, attempting to snatch them up in its two taloned claws  (1-6 points of damage each) and fly off. Man-sized victims are snatched if at  least one talon hits for damage. Large victims require both talons to hit in  order to snatch them up. The wyvern cannot fly while carrying anything bigger.  After a dive, it takes the wyvern a full round to circle around. On the next  round it can dive again. Once airborne with prey in its talons, the wyvern  stings and bites each round, both at +4 to hit, until the victim is motionless.  In aerial combat, the wyvern will make a pass during which it will either bite  or sting. Then it will land and feast, not hunting again until the next  day.&lt;br /&gt;As a hunter, the wyvern is cunning. It will avoid letting its shadow  fall across its prey as a warning. The final approach of the dive is done in  complete silence, imposing a -2 surprise modifier on the target. It trails its  prey from downwind whenever possible. A mature wyvern often waits for the right  moment to strike, and is willing to let prey go that is too powerful or within  easy reach of cover. Such a wyvern understands that men, particularly those  armed in bright metal, are stronger than their size would indicate. Given a  perfect opportunity, it will attempt to snatch up an unarmored member and fly  out of range.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Habitat/Society:&lt;/b&gt; The wyvern is a  solitary creature, nesting only with its mate and young. It tends to lair on  mountainsides that overlook forests, jungles, or sometimes plains. A wyvern  makes its lair in large caverns that can be found in such places, staking out a  territory about 25 miles across. If game is sparse, it will hunt with a small  group of its own kind. Only young wyverns attack others of their kind, usually  to establish new territory. Older wyverns settle disputes in an unknown manner  without actual combat.&lt;br /&gt;Some wyverns have been known to work with evil  dragons. Usually these dragons completely dominate the weaker and smaller  wyverns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ecology:&lt;/b&gt; An adult wyvern consumes the  equivalent of a man-sized to large creature once per day. This could translate  to a horse, pig, or a handful of sheep. While it eats them whole, the bones are  not digested, and neither are metal objects. The wyvern eats carrion only if  desperate.&lt;br /&gt;The wyvern has no natural enemies, although it would not be a  match for certain powerful creatures. It is noted for the foul taste of its  flesh. No one has found a way to cure its hide and the bones are light and  brittle to aid in flying. Certain body parts are used by spell casters as spell  components, for which they will pay a reasonable price.&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/35640136-2834217580551988602?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/2834217580551988602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=2834217580551988602&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2834217580551988602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2834217580551988602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/07/call-of-night-walker.html' title='call of the night-walker'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SHRyGsNExRI/AAAAAAAAAUw/bWZl9B7DEfs/s72-c/wyvern.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-1582039709513334094</id><published>2008-07-09T00:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T00:08:46.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>presentation practice (conclusion)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/h3w-QVgFbIg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/h3w-QVgFbIg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry sengat sikit. hahax. that's not what i did for conclusion btw. miss ng will kill me.! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-1582039709513334094?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/1582039709513334094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=1582039709513334094&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/1582039709513334094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/1582039709513334094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/07/presentation-practice-conclusion.html' title='presentation practice (conclusion)'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-7795962383138874410</id><published>2008-07-07T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T03:27:34.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I OWE U</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SHRoBF4OCzI/AAAAAAAAAUM/cjgmGuPCdKs/s1600-h/damansara006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220912235996384050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SHRoBF4OCzI/AAAAAAAAAUM/cjgmGuPCdKs/s320/damansara006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SHRoBQsAntI/AAAAAAAAAUU/4l8bpqQdpe4/s1600-h/1_185021323l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220912238897962706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SHRoBQsAntI/AAAAAAAAAUU/4l8bpqQdpe4/s320/1_185021323l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;time 4 bed ```&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SHRlE8fhgVI/AAAAAAAAAUE/24ugS9tQSSw/s1600-h/1_974708999l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220909003661476178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SHRlE8fhgVI/AAAAAAAAAUE/24ugS9tQSSw/s320/1_974708999l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;evan &amp;amp; miny after supper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SHLKo0vGBrI/AAAAAAAAAT8/EKRUYiPUYBM/s1600-h/100_4755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220457720775575218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SHLKo0vGBrI/AAAAAAAAAT8/EKRUYiPUYBM/s320/100_4755.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;top cover band. air force band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SHLJgacOZlI/AAAAAAAAATU/rE2OuT2wbEU/s1600-h/100_4807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220456476766529106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SHLJgacOZlI/AAAAAAAAATU/rE2OuT2wbEU/s320/100_4807.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; presents from uk!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SHLJgqX4ruI/AAAAAAAAATc/3Yq4OM4CJ40/s1600-h/100_4778.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220456481043295970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SHLJgqX4ruI/AAAAAAAAATc/3Yq4OM4CJ40/s320/100_4778.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; US-in KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SHLJhKFaDhI/AAAAAAAAATk/fBHVdK-jHI8/s1600-h/100_4786.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220456489555725842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SHLJhKFaDhI/AAAAAAAAATk/fBHVdK-jHI8/s320/100_4786.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hell ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SHLJhTOgT5I/AAAAAAAAATs/X2-ZOvM50Ns/s1600-h/100_4792.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220456492009803666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SHLJhTOgT5I/AAAAAAAAATs/X2-ZOvM50Ns/s320/100_4792.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; BEING TUTORED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you ever owe your little meaningless life to anyone??? well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess after my MS project in Kl last Saturday. i have already owed my friend a life. i was crossing a busy street with Sundeep on my right and Lisa behind me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Kamini the wannabe superwomen, was leading us the out of the busy road. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;suddenly, a red cab came from the turning. then, I saw my 18 years of life flashing right in front of me. i gave a piercing 5 seconds scream together with Lisa. my friend Kamini closed her eyes with her hands because she was sure her oh-so-emo friend was going to meet God. t&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hank God, a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;mighty hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(ahem) pulled me back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i opened my eyes and i saw the cab, barely nanometers away from me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUCKING cab almost killed me&lt;/span&gt;! open your eyes la! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just have to be 1mm in front and im sure ill be writing this from above there now. i just panicked and it triggered something in me to just stand there and end my 18 years of game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but, i guess God couldn't be there at the moment and so, he instructed Sundeep's hand to automatically pull me behind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fuh~~ can you even imagine the world without ME??? it'll be so lonely...well, to some, it might not mean anything(or something) but to my saviour, he will live a life of guilt and remorse for not pulling me back and no chance of bragging his heroism(such a narcissist) to the college. :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks saviour.!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday: -walked for 15 hours . after class, went pyramid with fellow G6 survivors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-lost to Nicole in bowling ( she was losing all the way and me and miny was so laughing our big ass off).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-went us air force band performance.( so totally with Akmal-our little friend that ADP than SAM since Top Cover are Americans and not Australian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday- went out with fellow MS group to KL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ash lost his wallet &amp;amp; all the card&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-went walking in the hot still weather around KL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-HELL RIDE in sundeep's car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sun-slept till 11am, woke up ate lunch &amp;amp; was infront of the TV since&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-went out with kache &amp;amp; bf and aunt halen and tai ye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ALBERTO PROPOSED TO MY SISTER!!!!!!!!!!&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/35640136-7795962383138874410?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/7795962383138874410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=7795962383138874410&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/7795962383138874410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/7795962383138874410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-owe-u.html' title='I OWE U'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SHRoBF4OCzI/AAAAAAAAAUM/cjgmGuPCdKs/s72-c/damansara006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-2756125862287518370</id><published>2008-06-30T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T17:59:12.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>attention seeking boys.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;some people are so lame and lifeless.. i wonder whether do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;they hav&lt;/span&gt;e anything better to do or not than to stomp into other people's class and to show their power and the power of yelling especially when he's doing it to us-girls. totally nonsensical and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;absurd&lt;/span&gt;. anyway. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; over for sure. peacocks open up their tails to attract the other gender however, i think teens nowadays show their supremacy to woo girls. too bad, my friends and i are so not attracted in that way. i think to attract the other gender, you really do not have to be a bad boy. maybe a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;notti&lt;/span&gt;. but showing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;gangsterism&lt;/span&gt; is a silly thing to do. even if there are girls outside there that likes you, they are just lack of security. they need a bodyguard and not you. so stop &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;going&lt;/span&gt; around bullying in college, whistling at girls to get their attention. you just look like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;fuggly&lt;/span&gt; bastard with no life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;btw. happy belated bday to ajay aand congrats to lisa 4 passing her exam.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-2756125862287518370?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/2756125862287518370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=2756125862287518370&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2756125862287518370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2756125862287518370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/06/attention-seeking-boys.html' title='attention seeking boys.'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-3117358707480023887</id><published>2008-06-27T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T20:21:21.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CONDOM!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGWtwPL2G1I/AAAAAAAAATE/iQMzUEdwxV4/s1600-h/embryology+036.jpg"&gt;I bought my first condom for my esl presentation. So happy!!!! Hahax. My first time meeting with MR.condom. I bought it in Kiosk. Me and Miny entered the shop on the hunt for the cheapest condom we can find. And the bloody kiosk man was like looking at me as if im some cheap whore buying cheap condom. He gave this really cheap look to me and miny. He must be thinking “no money to study in tailors now wants to sell their bodies…” damn him. Anyway, the condom was so cute. I opened it in Noodles station and started experimenting it with Miny, Lisa and Nicole, It was my first time getting a condom,. Its VIRGIN and it expires on 2013. hahax.(when im 23!!) lol. Anyway, I would say this is a good condom. I wanted to make a hole in it ( to show that condom cant be trusted as it leaks ). I kept poking it with a pen and its so tough!!! Wow. And I though rm5 for 3 condoms was going to be as soft as a tissue paper. So ya. Exciting!!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216766787600128850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGWtwPL2G1I/AAAAAAAAATE/iQMzUEdwxV4/s320/embryology+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGWtw4DjPMI/AAAAAAAAATM/7-T-zvyqlhM/s1600-h/embryology+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216766798571191490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGWtw4DjPMI/AAAAAAAAATM/7-T-zvyqlhM/s320/embryology+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; instruction paper! how to use a condom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGWqDaYDPMI/AAAAAAAAASs/XNkMYZa3jAk/s1600-h/embryology+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216762718975114434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGWqDaYDPMI/AAAAAAAAASs/XNkMYZa3jAk/s320/embryology+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -my very informal presentation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGWqD-ZQgqI/AAAAAAAAAS0/dSGzkGVyU5Y/s1600-h/embryology+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216762728643855010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGWqD-ZQgqI/AAAAAAAAAS0/dSGzkGVyU5Y/s320/embryology+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with da bomb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGWqEKktsVI/AAAAAAAAAS8/s6Ft8nkHJ_k/s1600-h/embryology+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216762731913130322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGWqEKktsVI/AAAAAAAAAS8/s6Ft8nkHJ_k/s320/embryology+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with mr muscle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGWoCcd6pMI/AAAAAAAAASU/oQbMZlkCeCk/s1600-h/embryology+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216760503333463234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGWoCcd6pMI/AAAAAAAAASU/oQbMZlkCeCk/s320/embryology+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; rm 5 for 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGWoCieQogI/AAAAAAAAASc/ja0JLg6FKTI/s1600-h/embryology+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216760504945517058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGWoCieQogI/AAAAAAAAASc/ja0JLg6FKTI/s320/embryology+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -condom!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGWoC4JV51I/AAAAAAAAASk/tiGAGPJZN7w/s1600-h/embryology+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216760510763362130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGWoC4JV51I/AAAAAAAAASk/tiGAGPJZN7w/s320/embryology+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -behind the serious look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGWmniSmUCI/AAAAAAAAASM/FYFKtjcVZlQ/s1600-h/embryology+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216758941528510498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGWmniSmUCI/AAAAAAAAASM/FYFKtjcVZlQ/s320/embryology+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; -curiousity kills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/35640136-3117358707480023887?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/3117358707480023887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=3117358707480023887&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/3117358707480023887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/3117358707480023887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/06/condom.html' title='CONDOM!!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGWtwPL2G1I/AAAAAAAAATE/iQMzUEdwxV4/s72-c/embryology+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-2207765905733985077</id><published>2008-06-25T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T03:23:30.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>....no time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGH4kfHF5zI/AAAAAAAAARg/MUN31RwT-gQ/s1600-h/embryology+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215723149181970226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGH4kfHF5zI/AAAAAAAAARg/MUN31RwT-gQ/s320/embryology+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGH4kbkENrI/AAAAAAAAARo/8vOidT82824/s1600-h/embryology+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215723148229752498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGH4kbkENrI/AAAAAAAAARo/8vOidT82824/s320/embryology+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think the sky is very nice today( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;acc&lt;/span&gt; 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lisa&lt;/span&gt;, i must start with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;smtg&lt;/span&gt; i think of) ... so ya.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lisa&lt;/span&gt; is beside me now with her ever so charming figure.and her 'assets'. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;muhahahahax&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!! so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lisa&lt;/span&gt; presented her tutorial today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; lucky &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;num&lt;/span&gt;2 as usual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; boom my presentation since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; born with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; talent. so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; be jealous. and suck up it. as Hulk is green,and when you are jealous, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ull&lt;/span&gt; turn green like the hulk!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;fuh&lt;/span&gt;...the sky is blue today. :p &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday, i dissected a goat's kidney. damn disgusting!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ewww&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;jason&lt;/span&gt; brought a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;mini&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;tupperware&lt;/span&gt; of chillies to SPICE UP the LAME and BORING class of G6. The oh-so-sporting maths teacher tried the chillies. so she was HOT.!! oh,n i got 5 marks for doing maths homework!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;hahax&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday-nothing much happened except for the chemistry teacher pissing me off. dd&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215721523792421266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGH3F4EBoZI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/zCWjBaVepm8/s320/embryology+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215721551496825746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGH3HfRRS5I/AAAAAAAAARY/auZ9UGc0D98/s320/embryology+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;some1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;plez&lt;/span&gt; tell him the shirt is ugly on him!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215721540334716450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGH3G1sBBiI/AAAAAAAAARQ/gqG_H8BbxoE/s320/embryology+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;lui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;tham&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;cheung&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215721532480576002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGH3GYbcWgI/AAAAAAAAARI/P1AoGumqFxE/s320/embryology+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;prof &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;bali&lt;/span&gt; and prof bouncer&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215721527907709234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGH3GHZL8TI/AAAAAAAAARA/hJn91DRyMb0/s320/embryology+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;mints came 2 visit on Monday before her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;ISAT&lt;/span&gt; exam&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215723150264590722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGH4kjJNYYI/AAAAAAAAARw/TgsHPMUNWo8/s320/embryology+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My time is going to be up soon.... so hectic!!! i can't breath!!! oooo...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-2207765905733985077?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/2207765905733985077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=2207765905733985077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2207765905733985077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/2207765905733985077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-time.html' title='....no time'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SGH4kfHF5zI/AAAAAAAAARg/MUN31RwT-gQ/s72-c/embryology+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-190631319627560853</id><published>2008-06-19T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T03:15:37.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NILAI!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoJ4HdRl-I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/erH2upTSF8Y/s1600-h/embryology+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URSHA AND EZNA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after the scary train ride(see previous post), I reached NILAI. It was already dark. Not to mention scary. Then, I saw my friend Ursha which practically ran to me and gave me a big hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Then walking slowly behind was Ezna. She too gave me a big hug. Hehex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had fun in INTI, sneaking into the dorm without being realized by the guard. Lolx. INTI was like a little village. A really nice environment to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is there. They study, live, play, date etc.etc. all there!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place was just huge. I bet &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Taylor’s lakeside campus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; will be better but too bad ill be leaving already next year. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 2 best friend’s room was an utter disaster. They dint wanna let me enter at first, but I told them I will be ok. OMG..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cups with kulat, 2 days old Maggie mee, everything was there!! Ursha practically have her bags all under her bed. Can open shop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good advice Ursha my friend, the next time something new comes in, remember, something old must get out of the room. Otherwise, your room will be like a rubbish dump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But overall it was fun. Oh. I ate pizza-AGAIN. Ursha belanja. She practically ordered everything on the menu. And I got my secret recipe cake. Yummy! The next day was INTI carnival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fun!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezna for once gathered her courage to go for the bull ride. Haha. Really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoJ4V28MFI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Apyv1tFkFwA/s1600-h/embryology+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213490382179676242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoJ4V28MFI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Apyv1tFkFwA/s320/embryology+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; upps and down in the ball of life &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoJ4dHvW8I/AAAAAAAAAQg/RkDZ48StPK0/s1600-h/embryology+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213490384129186754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoJ4dHvW8I/AAAAAAAAAQg/RkDZ48StPK0/s320/embryology+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; silly girl &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoJ4ri41yI/AAAAAAAAAQo/GDxm7hug8rM/s1600-h/embryology+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213490388001150754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoJ4ri41yI/AAAAAAAAAQo/GDxm7hug8rM/s320/embryology+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; us vs them&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoJ4p09eTI/AAAAAAAAAQw/pTbwOEaZV8Q/s1600-h/embryology+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213490387540080946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoJ4p09eTI/AAAAAAAAAQw/pTbwOEaZV8Q/s320/embryology+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;before the ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoIPqNfi8I/AAAAAAAAAPo/Z1zb-r9-1KQ/s1600-h/embryology+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213488583756712898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoIPqNfi8I/AAAAAAAAAPo/Z1zb-r9-1KQ/s320/embryology+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; emo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoIPpic5II/AAAAAAAAAPw/ygrhfM8NDBo/s1600-h/embryology+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213488583576183938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoIPpic5II/AAAAAAAAAPw/ygrhfM8NDBo/s320/embryology+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; berkulat!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoIP_6jkbI/AAAAAAAAAP4/aP3-7OfOVuc/s1600-h/embryology+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213488589582864818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoIP_6jkbI/AAAAAAAAAP4/aP3-7OfOVuc/s320/embryology+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; vern n ezna &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoIP6xei8I/AAAAAAAAAQA/tmaKMK_lMQY/s1600-h/embryology+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213488588202609602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoIP6xei8I/AAAAAAAAAQA/tmaKMK_lMQY/s320/embryology+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sacrificing her bed for me &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoIQODrZFI/AAAAAAAAAQI/7wsoxButAEI/s1600-h/embryology+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213488593379222610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoIQODrZFI/AAAAAAAAAQI/7wsoxButAEI/s320/embryology+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; junk food!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-190631319627560853?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/190631319627560853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=190631319627560853&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/190631319627560853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/190631319627560853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/06/nilai.html' title='NILAI!!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoJ4V28MFI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Apyv1tFkFwA/s72-c/embryology+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-6831463991585989456</id><published>2008-06-18T23:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T03:08:58.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>friday 13th</title><content type='html'>Well. Its already Thursday. I was supposed to blog about Friday the 13th last Friday but, have been really busy. Just managed to finish my Physics assignment today! I took a day to complete the whole assignment-well, actually less than 2 hours when it was meant to be completed in two months time. Hahax. Oh. I have loads to blog about so that I won’t forget about that day…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;BIRTHDAY WITH G6&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, Friday the 13th was all so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my &lt;strong&gt;best &lt;/strong&gt;birthday ever.&lt;br /&gt;My 6 months class mates actually celebrated my birthday for me!! So very touched especially receiving these lovey messages from them at 12am!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They actually stayed awake to wish me. So yeah. Everything I ate that day was free. Went Pizza Hut for lunch with my classmates. Hehex. David covered my launch in pizza hut (which I only ate like less than half of what he ordered). And blablabla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh then the best part was during LAN, so happen that day, our Malaysian Studies teacher-cant remember his name(hahax) told us to move to a smaller class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Lisa told him that we wanted to celebrate birthday. And the lovely man which was in good mood gave us 10 minutes to play around in the BIG LT5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the polace was huge and 20 of us got to play around! Hahaax!! The lovely teacher then came to check on us only to see us throwing cake and chasing each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought he was going to kill us or something, but, he told us to get ready and his giving us another 10 minutes. Cant believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the same teacher that told the S2 girl he will throw her book in the bin if she keeps reading it in class. Hahax. So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;SAM IDOL&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I went to watch the SAM Idol. 1 word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I admit there was a few ok ones but the rest was hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s all. Overall, the whole thing was a disaster. No brilliant singers which I anticipated. The emcees were so boring. The mike was not working properly after contestant #4. so even the good singers sound bad with the faulty mike which was so soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuh. Miss Christine was the Paul Moss of the whole show. Which was cool. Hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;TRIP TO KL CENTRAL&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the show ended, I was ready for my trip to KL CENTRAL. At first, Sasha told me she will send Ezna’s Indian friend(god knows who-not significant to my life, so I don’t CARE) to sambut me from KL Central.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that guy was&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; involved in an accident, robbed, then no blood for him in the hospital, so he can’t pick me la&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so scared. Thankfully, (and I was really touched) when Ash and Dinesh offered to walk me to the Subang KTM. And slowly explain to me where to go. This was because I really have no experience at all in taking the KTM and was really afraid I will get lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, me, Miny, Ash and Bouncer set up to go KTM Subang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon reaching, Ash and Bouncer then offered to send me to KL Sentral because they were afraid I will sesat somewhere (which I know I will).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miny was more than happy to follow cause she have never been to KL Central. I was really touched for the fact that that they actually were with me the whole journey!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Bouncer even helped me to clear the way when the train arrived and made sure I got in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Then when I was in the train, 3 of them was still there making sure I was ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They waited till my train moved and waved their little hands at me a bid me farewell. How sweet was that??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoF2xNfnLI/AAAAAAAAAPI/gZiQMa_wEjU/s1600-h/embryology+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213485957115780274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoF2xNfnLI/AAAAAAAAAPI/gZiQMa_wEjU/s320/embryology+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; looking grand eh?? lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoF4f1tcfI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/31g2_onfy6s/s1600-h/embryology+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213485986812359154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoF4f1tcfI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/31g2_onfy6s/s320/embryology+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; smashing cake unto my face. tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoF4du7e8I/AAAAAAAAAPY/C9dpfKbVFF8/s1600-h/embryology+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213485986247048130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoF4du7e8I/AAAAAAAAAPY/C9dpfKbVFF8/s320/embryology+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ashween. temaning me to kl sentral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoF40ceRPI/AAAAAAAAAPg/m9Kosy3RuJk/s1600-h/embryology+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213485992343651570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoF40ceRPI/AAAAAAAAAPg/m9Kosy3RuJk/s320/embryology+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; posing before bio class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoE5qZNRkI/AAAAAAAAAOg/tCxUvk-z57o/s1600-h/embryology+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213484907313841730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoE5qZNRkI/AAAAAAAAAOg/tCxUvk-z57o/s320/embryology+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my home made cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoE57RdnqI/AAAAAAAAAOo/rDIPHnAk-rY/s1600-h/embryology+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213484911844761250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoE57RdnqI/AAAAAAAAAOo/rDIPHnAk-rY/s320/embryology+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and smart ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoE6NyQj8I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nea8FEjqByo/s1600-h/embryology+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213484916814155714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoE6NyQj8I/AAAAAAAAAOw/nea8FEjqByo/s320/embryology+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and my birthday egg. 4 real!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoE6ZCOk6I/AAAAAAAAAO4/P2YW-GNxd6A/s1600-h/embryology+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213484919833924514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoE6ZCOk6I/AAAAAAAAAO4/P2YW-GNxd6A/s320/embryology+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and the guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoE6g_VcJI/AAAAAAAAAPA/GaZyFPPHFxY/s1600-h/embryology+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213484921969275026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoE6g_VcJI/AAAAAAAAAPA/GaZyFPPHFxY/s320/embryology+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; davi belanja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoDGyE3BiI/AAAAAAAAAN4/cOFm9InW3Lk/s1600-h/embryology+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213482933691024930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoDGyE3BiI/AAAAAAAAAN4/cOFm9InW3Lk/s320/embryology+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; strawberries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoDHbkCicI/AAAAAAAAAOA/HMPyKy7Ft8g/s1600-h/embryology+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213482944827656642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoDHbkCicI/AAAAAAAAAOA/HMPyKy7Ft8g/s320/embryology+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; empty cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213482949055857266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoDHrUHwnI/AAAAAAAAAOY/JsVBpnkckmo/s320/embryology+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;strawberries on cake&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213482942561876130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoDHTH1eKI/AAAAAAAAAOI/3Pb6qQiJdWY/s320/embryology+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; snow!!! hahax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoDHs5_HLI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/lpN8CQNPl0Y/s1600-h/embryology+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213482949483109554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoDHs5_HLI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/lpN8CQNPl0Y/s320/embryology+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mr sarawak 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-6831463991585989456?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/6831463991585989456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=6831463991585989456&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/6831463991585989456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/6831463991585989456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/06/friday-13th.html' title='friday 13th'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SFoF2xNfnLI/AAAAAAAAAPI/gZiQMa_wEjU/s72-c/embryology+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-1417960961689887118</id><published>2008-06-03T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T03:02:23.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IM RICH??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&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;Why do you think money doesn’t matter to me? What makes you think I can just enroll in anywhere and not care?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Because I’m rich? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;God I never thought I would hate to hear people tell me that as much as I do now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Even Mia feels burdened when she sees her parents forking out an iniquitous amount of money for her college fees. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What makes you think I’m fucking immune? Because I’m rich?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So what if my family seems a little above average? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Misinterpretation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My father had to work for long hours to cater to our needs. It's not easy and Im not lucky. Why is it a crime for my siblings to enter the professional fields. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So what if my sister is a lawyer and a Doctor and my brother is a Dentist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Is it a crime that you can't afford it. Is it wrong for studying in Taylor's and getting a nice environment to study in? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't think so. So, stop ending the conversation with "u so rich..." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's not a crime if I can't afford things you can't and i won't place myself in your levels just to satisfy you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-1417960961689887118?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/1417960961689887118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=1417960961689887118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/1417960961689887118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/1417960961689887118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-is-your-life-calling.html' title='IM RICH??'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-1305529854867856382</id><published>2008-06-02T04:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T04:51:31.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SEPd5RpiIrI/AAAAAAAAAM4/O0Q46qFyy1o/s1600-h/pict+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207249570230313650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SEPd5RpiIrI/AAAAAAAAAM4/O0Q46qFyy1o/s320/pict+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;jowen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SEPd5hpiIsI/AAAAAAAAANA/c1mcYXnOnSQ/s1600-h/pict+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207249574525280962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SEPd5hpiIsI/AAAAAAAAANA/c1mcYXnOnSQ/s320/pict+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ugly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;evan&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ps&lt;/span&gt;. my hair is actually red. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. i was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;jus&lt;/span&gt; kidding about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tonks&lt;/span&gt; colour. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hahax&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i went out with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;jowen&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;. finally. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; not lazy anymore,! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lolx&lt;/span&gt;. i came out of hibernation and went to parade. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. finally. i was a little afraid of the sunlight as u know, i hibernated too long in my house watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;CSIs&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;dvds&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;lolx&lt;/span&gt;. yeah. it was fun. though i was extremely lazy to leave home. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;lolx&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;jowen&lt;/span&gt; grew prettier. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;lolx&lt;/span&gt;. we gossiped-A LOT! and talk about all the silly things we used to do. long time ago. things that sound really lame and dumb 2 u but meant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; to us . ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok. gtg. im talking alot of nonsensical stuffs nowadays. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-1305529854867856382?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/1305529854867856382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=1305529854867856382&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/1305529854867856382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/1305529854867856382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/06/saturday.html' title='saturday'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SEPd5RpiIrI/AAAAAAAAAM4/O0Q46qFyy1o/s72-c/pict+059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-1498283631252563852</id><published>2008-05-30T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T03:28:33.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>purple evan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SD_HPxjWRJI/AAAAAAAAAMg/8FZ2bfm9Hb0/s1600-h/pict+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SD_HPxjWRJI/AAAAAAAAAMg/8FZ2bfm9Hb0/s1600-h/pict+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206098768077145234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SD_HPxjWRJI/AAAAAAAAAMg/8FZ2bfm9Hb0/s400/pict+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do i look like Tonks??? hahax. !! i want to be her! lolx. i wanna marry Lupin ! wtf. jkjk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dyed my hair... AGAIN!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;worry&lt;/span&gt;,its not spoilt.! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lolx&lt;/span&gt;. though many prayed hard that my hair will have split ends! too bad. my hair is like my heart. strong and steady. unbreakable.!!! hahax. so, dont be jealous ya. i can perm,straighten,colour,burn,steam,chill,(u name it ive done it) and it will still be soft and manageable. lolx.!!! lisa how?? rambut macam nie boleh jalan masuk college gar?? lolx.! hahax. anyway, on the day i dyed my hair red and gold and black,ive made up my mind. ppl will know me 4 my hair. lolx!! silly me. and i admit, a LITTLE crazy~~ ;p hey,i am hu i am right?! lolx. love me as i am. and ill return your love with more of my crazY ideas! ;p I think ull love having me in you life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NOT NARCISSISM!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-1498283631252563852?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/1498283631252563852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=1498283631252563852&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/1498283631252563852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/1498283631252563852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/05/purple-evan.html' title='purple evan'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SD_HPxjWRJI/AAAAAAAAAMg/8FZ2bfm9Hb0/s72-c/pict+053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-1624060671687334206</id><published>2008-05-29T04:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T04:31:40.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ezna bodoh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SD6TzxjWRFI/AAAAAAAAAMA/jsAYwmklDQs/s1600-h/491636621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205760736971080786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SD6TzxjWRFI/AAAAAAAAAMA/jsAYwmklDQs/s320/491636621.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ezna bodoh. connection macam muka dia!!! lolx. neway, she luks really sexy sleeping like that and letting me c her body. hahahahaahhahahahahax!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw. call ezna if ur company needs a model. she can move her thing like a star !!!! (she dint pay me 4 saying this!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-1624060671687334206?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/1624060671687334206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=1624060671687334206&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/1624060671687334206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/1624060671687334206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/05/ezna-bodoh.html' title='ezna bodoh'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SD6TzxjWRFI/AAAAAAAAAMA/jsAYwmklDQs/s72-c/491636621.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-3060379566670820758</id><published>2008-05-29T03:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T03:53:26.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>;p</title><content type='html'>2 words. bored and loving it! these 2 weeks break is the best. i really dont want to go back to taylor's....;( i sure miss my fwenx tha. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-3060379566670820758?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/3060379566670820758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=3060379566670820758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/3060379566670820758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/3060379566670820758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/05/p.html' title=';p'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-7266098307767076110</id><published>2008-05-28T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T02:40:37.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is my life//...~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;WEDNESDAY!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;omg&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; so lazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;yesterday,i slept till 1pm, woke up, watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt;, sleep, watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dvd&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sleep,eat,watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt; and sleep.!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;fuh&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so hectic ya. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; enjoying this ! ! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hahax&lt;/span&gt;. ! 2 weeks break is so freaking nice i really cant imagine going back to Taylor!!! y...y...y....!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ohya&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Lisa&lt;/span&gt;!, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; decided to do red!! u know what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; saying right?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;lolx&lt;/span&gt;. i wanted purple but i think ill look like some freak n as you know, the place that we are studying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; accept freaks in their circle. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;lolxzzxzx&lt;/span&gt;.!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;ohya&lt;/span&gt;.dear miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;jowen&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; waiting for your phone call tomorrow. please &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;ffk&lt;/span&gt; me. i need you to tell me about everything happening here(not like there's much to say anyway) and ya about your life(not like u r going to have a life during &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;spm&lt;/span&gt; year). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;miss you so much. remember to call.! ill make sure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not sleeping! i promise! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;hehex&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/35640136-7266098307767076110?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/7266098307767076110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=7266098307767076110&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/7266098307767076110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/7266098307767076110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-is-my-life.html' title='this is my life//...~~'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-8557842331322270074</id><published>2008-05-26T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T04:26:16.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY BAPTISM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDqY4BjWQ7I/AAAAAAAAAKk/vdoy5d1fumI/s1600-h/b1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204640407636820914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDqY4BjWQ7I/AAAAAAAAAKk/vdoy5d1fumI/s320/b1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i so dont look like myself. lolzx can u see that i was really nervous? the smile was so fake!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDqY4BjWQ8I/AAAAAAAAAKs/eiHR1LKkm4c/s1600-h/b2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204640407636820930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDqY4BjWQ8I/AAAAAAAAAKs/eiHR1LKkm4c/s320/b2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ok...this is it... i was pactising my breathing...still trying to be calm..ok! in 5...4...3...2...1....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDqY4RjWQ9I/AAAAAAAAAK0/xgrclmIJTU0/s1600-h/b3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204640411931788242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDqY4RjWQ9I/AAAAAAAAAK0/xgrclmIJTU0/s320/b3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;splash!!!!!!!!! ka boom!!! in the water!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDqY4RjWQ-I/AAAAAAAAAK8/YeYLcD08V_A/s1600-h/b4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204640411931788258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDqY4RjWQ-I/AAAAAAAAAK8/YeYLcD08V_A/s320/b4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;breee!!!!! so cold....thankfully i was not that fat at that time. otherwise, poor pastor wont have the strength to lift me up!!. hehe!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hi. im bored. lolx. so,ill tell you about my baptism. i was baptized when i was in standard 5 with my best friend at that time doly. :p it was really fun going to all the batism classes and we were more excited that pastor lai(at that time) was the 1 that is going to bastize us! hehezx. we understood everything we need about this ceremony and was really prepared for it. but i guess if i was given a choice, i would rather be baptize at an older age where i can have a deeper understanding about the meaning of baptism. but overall, im happy that i have made the decision to take part in this meaningful ceremony. lolxz.&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/35640136-8557842331322270074?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/8557842331322270074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=8557842331322270074&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/8557842331322270074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/8557842331322270074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-baptism.html' title='MY BAPTISM'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDqY4BjWQ7I/AAAAAAAAAKk/vdoy5d1fumI/s72-c/b1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-1016110150437173503</id><published>2008-05-26T02:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T02:46:23.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>all about sunday~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Wow. its Monday and i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; have to wake up early to stare at my closet and to figure out what to wear to class. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; so happy no class for 2 weeks. but mum &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; stop asking me to study.!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I exhort myself to study. Whenever I feel like reaching for the computer I pull myself back and I study, intoning that I need to get a high TER to acquire gloating rights. I must I must I must! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so ya. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; missing my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Taylor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;fwens&lt;/span&gt; so much and our frequent visits to the toilet! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lolx&lt;/span&gt;. received an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt; from Lisa today telling me that she missed me and that just made my day! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;fuh&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;went out buying groceries with my family yesterday in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Tesco&lt;/span&gt;. i used to hate going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Tesco&lt;/span&gt; but i was so happy yesterday! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;lolx&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; been doing this routine with mama since Feb. i love home!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;lolx&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We went &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Bukit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Tambun&lt;/span&gt; to eat yesterday. mum ordered "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;mah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;lai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;chai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;ong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;choy&lt;/span&gt;" and me, papa and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;che&lt;/span&gt; started laughing really loudly.! direct translation of what mama had said was --&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;sayur&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;kangkung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;masak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;budak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;lelaki&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;melayu&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We then corrected her. its actually "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;mah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;lai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;chan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;ong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;choy&lt;/span&gt;" or something like that. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;lolx&lt;/span&gt;. damn funny! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i also ate Mantis Shrimp. which to me was not delicious at all and i feel so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;blekx&lt;/span&gt; after eating it and it cost RM 20 for one tiny thing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204625126143181682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDqK-hjWQ3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/83kGnr36zmU/s200/pict+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;MISS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;NG&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;WAI&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;KIEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204625113258279778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDqK9xjWQ2I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/fhV07_PzfFk/s200/pict+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;MR &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;NG&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;KHENG&lt;/span&gt; CHAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204625108963312466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDqK9hjWQ1I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Wh1Br_BJ2ok/s200/pict+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;MRS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;NG&lt;/span&gt; aka MISS IRENE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;LOH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204625104668345154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDqK9RjWQ0I/AAAAAAAAAJs/xL88m9f9FVM/s200/pict+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;MANTIS SHRIMP (its rm80 here) and it taste like prawns!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204626882784805762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDqMkxjWQ4I/AAAAAAAAAKM/ql7OQwVKnvw/s200/pict+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;mum's "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;mah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;lai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;chai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;ong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;choy&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204625100373377842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDqK9BjWQzI/AAAAAAAAAJk/E5ReQVd652U/s200/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sisters!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-1016110150437173503?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/1016110150437173503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=1016110150437173503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/1016110150437173503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/1016110150437173503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-about-sunday.html' title='all about sunday~'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDqK-hjWQ3I/AAAAAAAAAKE/83kGnr36zmU/s72-c/pict+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-1900978382937666066</id><published>2008-05-26T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T02:37:16.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>miss taufan</title><content type='html'>IM NOT INTERESTED IN BOYS LA. GET THE IDEA FAST LA. STOP MSN-ING ME TO ASK ME WHY LA. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was once a girl named ...named... ah ma. Ah ma went to college where the shocking surrounding of new people sends mixed signals to her body. Entering the class on the first day, Ah Ma was shocked to see boys and girls interacting so closely with one another. Ah Ma was even terrified looking at girls with mini skirts in the class (okay...only two).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, Ah Ma even told one of the boys that the pretty, charming, lovable and forgiving girls that wears mini skirts to class are bitches and if she was to wear something mini, &lt;s&gt;it will definitely be for her boobs cause it's so flat like the airport with two little bumps.&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt; She'll definitely look much hotter and attractive than the 3 pretty, charming, lovable and forgiving girls . (what's stopping you??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmph. Taufan is her name and she is out and gone! HOORAY!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-1900978382937666066?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/1900978382937666066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=1900978382937666066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/1900978382937666066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/1900978382937666066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/05/miss-taufan.html' title='miss taufan'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-1790565531254094691</id><published>2008-05-24T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T04:42:35.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>summary</title><content type='html'>im too lazy to write long stories. so,here's d summary 4 d month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDgA0hjWQwI/AAAAAAAAAJM/KEPX8r7UciE/s1600-h/pict+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203910271786435330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDgA0hjWQwI/AAAAAAAAAJM/KEPX8r7UciE/s200/pict+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; in LAN class. i was checking out 'ahem' while miny and lisa was busy doin "art". c d coconut on jason's hair!!! omg!! hahax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDgA0xjWQxI/AAAAAAAAAJU/c3_7KXSFqO8/s1600-h/pict+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203910276081402642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDgA0xjWQxI/AAAAAAAAAJU/c3_7KXSFqO8/s200/pict+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; david look so cute!!! hasil kerja miny! menjadikan the top boy in the class macam retard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDf-thjWQuI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ZD_rPTSPKTg/s1600-h/pict+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203907952504095458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDf-thjWQuI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ZD_rPTSPKTg/s200/pict+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; 3 guys. doin work?? no... doin wat??? i have no idea!!! definitely not listening to mr sam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDf-txjWQvI/AAAAAAAAAJE/-AawBoFf3JE/s1600-h/pict+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203907956799062770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDf-txjWQvI/AAAAAAAAAJE/-AawBoFf3JE/s200/pict+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; jason in deep concentration. pravin in shallow concemtration. hahax. check out lisa practising kissing with her bottle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDf-ChjWQqI/AAAAAAAAAIc/nVfo-qrNXio/s1600-h/photos012.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203907213769720482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDf-ChjWQqI/AAAAAAAAAIc/nVfo-qrNXio/s200/photos012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;red day n we are red!!! hey, v support all the college activities k!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDf-DBjWQrI/AAAAAAAAAIk/xSzIAN7r8fc/s1600-h/pict+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203907222359655090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDf-DBjWQrI/AAAAAAAAAIk/xSzIAN7r8fc/s200/pict+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt; McD ICE CREAM MANIACS!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203907230949589698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDf-DhjWQsI/AAAAAAAAAIs/2CBvBQIHmf0/s200/pict+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sin eu. stop playing with ur hair la~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDf23xjWQgI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ekhWRWw4Tjk/s1600-h/pict+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203899332504732162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDf23xjWQgI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ekhWRWw4Tjk/s320/pict+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;michael is gone. omg. i feel so sad. i have 1 goat gone. cant bully him anymore. thank god miny and david still here. lolzx . mike was lukin at his fren -kena ejek~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203904383386272354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDf7dxjWQmI/AAAAAAAAAH8/TqwSB8naEa4/s200/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#006600;"&gt;this guy actually dared to leave without telling. thank god david told nicle and nicole told us. and ya. then miny told me. g6 is going to be so dull. lolxz mike! 1st june going to be up! pump it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDf24BjWQiI/AAAAAAAAAHc/_6zYQ3BzyuA/s1600-h/pict+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203899336799699490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDf24BjWQiI/AAAAAAAAAHc/_6zYQ3BzyuA/s320/pict+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sundeep's birthday cake. hahahahahax. at first it was "sunddep bodoh" lisa's idea. then it was "sundeep sial" miny's idea. and then i scolded them and decided on " sundeep comel!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203904387681239666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDf7eBjWQnI/AAAAAAAAAIE/2MdthrHSk5E/s200/pict+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;all different hands helping to light up the damn candle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDf24RjWQjI/AAAAAAAAAHk/bePr_3wWUiU/s1600-h/pict+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203899341094666802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDf24RjWQjI/AAAAAAAAAHk/bePr_3wWUiU/s320/pict+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; junk food day in class. hahax.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDf24RjWQkI/AAAAAAAAAHs/BbWBDXyXkag/s1600-h/pict+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203899341094666818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDf24RjWQkI/AAAAAAAAAHs/BbWBDXyXkag/s320/pict+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;food passing. sin eu scolded wen li 4 eating like she have never seen junk food before. and he was really pissed by her. sama sarawak tapi lain budaya. wtf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203904379091305042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDf7dhjWQlI/AAAAAAAAAH0/p2__Ar4cT-A/s200/pict+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;lisa listening to mr sammi after snacking. hahax. nicole was bz sms-ing, me n miny bz writting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203904400566141586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDf7exjWQpI/AAAAAAAAAIU/lzpRmxoGxJQ/s200/pict+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ash and saach. sleeping?? talking??? i have no idea~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203904396271174274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDf7ehjWQoI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Mm_wCoFIEBg/s200/pict+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;suying crying after wen li curi her food. so no manners! suyin, u cant call mike bushy eyebrows anymore. the funniest thing suying ever told us about mike was " u know ah, his eyebrows are so bushy, its like screaming for me to shave it off! its like there's those lil post it notes on his eyebrows saying "shave us!!!" and im so tempted to shave it!!!" hahahax. that was seriously damn funny!!&lt;/span&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/35640136-1790565531254094691?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/1790565531254094691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=1790565531254094691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/1790565531254094691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/1790565531254094691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/05/summary.html' title='summary'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDgA0hjWQwI/AAAAAAAAAJM/KEPX8r7UciE/s72-c/pict+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-7570075998713283844</id><published>2008-05-24T00:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T02:59:55.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>love letters in the bin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;MUAHAHAHAHAX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;, if u know my past, u would have probably know that i was once in a bad relationship- 2 year back!!!. so, after breaking up with this guy,i actually sat down every day for 1 month writting letters to him. i know i know. vwry stupid and silly. but hey, im was just 16 ok! well.yeasterday, i gathered all my courage, sat down and finally open my envelope with all the letters and read them ONE BY ONE! i actually laugh at every single shit i wrote. i cant believe i would say such mushy words like that. anyway, all grown up now, i have decided that some memories are not meant to be kept. so, i threw it all in the rubbish bin.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204632045335495586" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDqRRRjWQ6I/AAAAAAAAAKc/jXtBaxd1aEc/s320/pict%2B021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;d pict is small coz i dont want those nothing better to do humans to magnify the pict and read da content-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;but hey, noone and i mean NOONE should know that i was that weak once upon a time, so,ive got to hapuskan the bukti before throwing! hahax. i thought of burning it but it was so late d la. n im afraid ill burn down the house. so, i took all the letters to my bathroom, took a bucket of water and wash those letters!!! muahhaahax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203842295339041202" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDfC_xjWQbI/AAAAAAAAAGk/WNi6LUqE3AM/s200/pict+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;. it was so fun! after finishing, i took all the paper macerate and wrap it in an envelope and threw it in da bin! fuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203842295339041234" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDfC_xjWQdI/AAAAAAAAAG0/DAIdEbuBoWA/s200/pict+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Just for you to know, i was never angry with da boy, i thank him cause without him, i would not have grown up to be a woman. it takes just one bad relationship to turn an immature girl to a mature lady! lolx. Im doing this to show to u that im letting go of my past cause the best in life is just about to begin NOW. ;P the love ride of my life is just about to spin. snap it baby! lolx -mum quoted this for me- im so happy to be 18 on friday the 13th!!!!! itz gonna be massive!&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/35640136-7570075998713283844?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/7570075998713283844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=7570075998713283844&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/7570075998713283844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/7570075998713283844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/05/memories-are-mean.html' title='love letters in the bin!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDqRRRjWQ6I/AAAAAAAAAKc/jXtBaxd1aEc/s72-c/pict%2B021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-3811720850016790359</id><published>2008-05-23T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T03:13:40.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MUM'S BIRTHDAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;yesterday was so so unlucky. it was mum's birthday but cheche think that god was playing a prank on us. OK. maybe it was a test. we went subang parade to get mum da secret recipe cake. chosen by me!!i chose chocolate cause mum loves chocolate!! okla i oso love la. lolx. hehex. and ya. have to carry the heavy cake and take a bus to Pudu Raya. have to cram up with really smelly people with stinky body odours and made me stink as well! well, we were pretty late so, we ran to our bus the moment we reach pudu-still with da heacy cake. fuh!! after a long journey, we have finally reached ipoh. me n cheche planned to take cab home from medan gopeng. stupid cab charge us rm25! wtf. so i told Che never mind la. we wait 4 the bus. we decided to eat sweet corn while waiting and suddenly, the rain started pouring heavily!!! we had to run with da heavy cake everywhere. finally, after 2 hours, we finally got into a bus to medan kidd. !!! and da bus ride was almost 45 minutes! heavy traffic. the cars were barely moving!! me and cheche were cursing all the way since we wanted to be home before mama and papa comes home at 8pm! bla bla bla. after enduring the whole test that god gave, we have finally reached home!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;papa was with our plans. he dint tell mum about us coming home on her birthday! so, me and che che set up everything while mama were getting ready for homecell. then,papa wistled loudly-our signal! and, we came out singing HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!. mama were practically crying already. lolx. cause she thought papa forgot about her Secret Recipe cake. lolx. and she were so shocked to find us back home! like omg.! and i tricked her by sms-ing her telling her how me and cheche were eating our dinner back in Subang! hehex.!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;so ya. mama still brags about it to people about her birthday suprise. cause we the NG'S rarely celebrate birthdays. so, mama were really happy after all these years, her 2 daughters came all the way home to give her a suprise! hehe. so ya. here are the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203831652410081602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDe5URjWQUI/AAAAAAAAAFs/J0tQS3Q_Zuk/s200/pict+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;mama and papa together. mama is 50 today already!!!! and she still look so young.. - without any skincare products mind u!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203831656705048930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDe5UhjWQWI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Ci60YJHz8jY/s200/pict+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;mama helping papa adjust his shirt coz papa was in such a rush that he forgot to wear his shirt correctly!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203831656705048914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDe5UhjWQVI/AAAAAAAAAF0/4t3JChFolc8/s200/pict+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;che che presenting mama da cake -she's actually crying!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203831661000016242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDe5UxjWQXI/AAAAAAAAAGE/1G7ufltfAUs/s200/pict+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;yummy eh this cake!!! i chose it. all secret recipe cakes are delicious but this is da bomb. though che said she wud prefer da other fruit cakes!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the cake was abit 'off' d la due to the strenous journey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203831665294983554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDe5VBjWQYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/SdiJNHtlIrI/s200/pict+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;mama cutting her cake. mama screams-"ahh...no picts plex! no make up!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203832713267003794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDe6SBjWQZI/AAAAAAAAAGU/XkpAGU9G_FM/s200/pict+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;one mission completed by the Ng sisters!!!!! case closed!!!! what a day!! our legs were so sore after this.... but hey, mama's happy!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203852087864476130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDfL5xjWQeI/AAAAAAAAAG8/CfKg97xz9kI/s320/pict.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-3811720850016790359?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/3811720850016790359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=3811720850016790359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/3811720850016790359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/3811720850016790359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/05/mums-birthday.html' title='MUM&apos;S BIRTHDAY!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SDe5URjWQUI/AAAAAAAAAFs/J0tQS3Q_Zuk/s72-c/pict+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-5128121717740722625</id><published>2008-05-02T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T21:06:24.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SMS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FINALLY!!!!! A GALLERY OF SWEET SMS-es!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195995374910874034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SBviQ5AiobI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ki89nxqAP1g/s200/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195995374910874050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SBviQ5AiocI/AAAAAAAAAE0/ZkxbdN_SwJY/s200/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(message by nicole when i cried after chemistry class)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195995379205841362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SBviRJAiodI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Hqj7PI_Sjpo/s200/Picture+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;(message by mama when i cried cause home sick)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195996706350735874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SBvjeZAiogI/AAAAAAAAAFU/35uX6Qd6RZE/s200/Picture+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SBviRpAiofI/AAAAAAAAAFM/80n7vMeB9sg/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195995387795775986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SBviRpAiofI/AAAAAAAAAFM/80n7vMeB9sg/s200/Picture+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(message by miny when i cried after saying something stupid)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195997110077661730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SBvj15AioiI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Qb1NIMdpcLY/s200/Picture+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(message by miny after i helped her screw up this stupid boy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195997105782694418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SBvj1pAiohI/AAAAAAAAAFc/9BTA7_gSoGM/s200/Picture+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(message by lisa when i cried the night b4 maths exam)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35640136-5128121717740722625?l=evanyvern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/feeds/5128121717740722625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35640136&amp;postID=5128121717740722625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/5128121717740722625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35640136/posts/default/5128121717740722625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://evanyvern.blogspot.com/2008/05/sms.html' title='SMS!!!'/><author><name>WaiVern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18332185980072974907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SKvnrbSsmtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/DuYCXFnzkKs/S220/pict105.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SBviQ5AiobI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ki89nxqAP1g/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35640136.post-5544420660610129129</id><published>2008-04-28T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T03:16:43.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>girls just wanna have fun and boys just wanna have sex!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SBZ80pAioWI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4phDxqzoFaE/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194476464021610850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GuLa4rtW0gA/SBZ80pAioWI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4phDxqzoFaE/s200/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ive finally cleaned my dirty and filthy room!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; what a mess!!!! really happy that i did it. now the room looks more like a girl's room! yesterday i slept almost the whole day to recover from my maths common test shock.. all thanx to my FAULTY CALCULATOR!!! haixz. mid term is in less than 3 weeks time n im so not prepared!!!! david!!! i wan ur brains!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;itz 9am now. im supposed to be leaving for LAN class now. but all my classmates werent informed about it since miss ng only mumbled it to me an miny n v r both here on9-
