<?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-4133947664701675930</id><updated>2011-07-07T23:16:32.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex, Love, Pain</title><subtitle type='html'>baby i'll be on the tank shit</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-7955189863752349922</id><published>2009-12-22T22:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T23:19:03.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guess you should know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by me being silent doesnt mean discreet agreement;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to the things you've done, whether its right or wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've been through all sorts of obstacles in life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but none has dragged this long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it seems like a drama with 365 episodes; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;feels like it never ends, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it keeps going on and on, scene after scene,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whether you like it or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just when i thought its time to put a full stop,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;problems occur again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;without fail, there will be a reason anyhow to all the arguments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im too tired and sick to pop my ass in their conflicts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its not like i dont feel a thing but,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im just too immuned to be bothered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its not like i didnt do anything to make things better but,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;adults are stubborn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so stubborn where they would just listen to your words,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but not do anything about it at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they feel what they want to, they do what they want to,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they say what they want to, they behave how they want to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the power to change is never in my hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dont wanna be involved in between them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thats all i could ever wish for this christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-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/4133947664701675930-7955189863752349922?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/7955189863752349922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/7955189863752349922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/12/guess-you-should-know.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-7368944024919032709</id><published>2009-12-21T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T23:17:10.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SzEaYYhKDNI/AAAAAAAABP0/MnLmAaqW4m0/s1600-h/DSC00262_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SzEaYYhKDNI/AAAAAAAABP0/MnLmAaqW4m0/s400/DSC00262_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418140832904121554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get so breathless, when you call my name,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've often wondered, do you feel the same?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's a chemistry, energy, a synchronicity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we're all alone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So don't tell me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can't see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What I'm thinking of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:13px;"&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/4133947664701675930-7368944024919032709?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/7368944024919032709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/7368944024919032709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-get-so-breathless-when-you-call-my.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SzEaYYhKDNI/AAAAAAAABP0/MnLmAaqW4m0/s72-c/DSC00262_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-2633225696229019588</id><published>2009-12-20T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T11:07:57.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i keep changing blog skins wtf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;semester has reach an end but expectations for results arent high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gotten a job which is easy and relaxed despite the weird working hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its been weeks since i havent seen my babyboy :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and yes, i do miss him very very much :((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SzEXy4tQBUI/AAAAAAAABPs/H_R1oA5X5qo/s1600-h/baby2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SzEXy4tQBUI/AAAAAAAABPs/H_R1oA5X5qo/s400/baby2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418137989686494530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dinner at my crib before he left :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-2633225696229019588?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2633225696229019588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2633225696229019588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-keep-changing-blog-skins-wtf-semester.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SzEXy4tQBUI/AAAAAAAABPs/H_R1oA5X5qo/s72-c/baby2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-4115440131944959559</id><published>2009-10-08T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T06:43:41.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Made For P</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/StCNPlFelCI/AAAAAAAABIg/HrbgLumQP8A/s1600-h/P081009_03.57_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE_%C2%B8%C2%B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/StCNPlFelCI/AAAAAAAABIg/HrbgLumQP8A/s400/P081009_03.57_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE_%C2%B8%C2%B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390964052755125282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;a box of apologies to make it up to my boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-4115440131944959559?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/4115440131944959559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/4115440131944959559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='Made For P'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/StCNPlFelCI/AAAAAAAABIg/HrbgLumQP8A/s72-c/P081009_03.57_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE_%C2%B8%C2%B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-5784405287841575250</id><published>2009-10-05T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T13:32:02.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Fair Lady</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SspPRX6jiRI/AAAAAAAABHQ/BAzdaVqXeyw/s1600-h/7221_142974417595_700767595_2708867_503768_n_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SspPRX6jiRI/AAAAAAAABHQ/BAzdaVqXeyw/s400/7221_142974417595_700767595_2708867_503768_n_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389207063998204178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;couldnt sleep from 3am last night until 9 this morning. head to school and teman P for shooting. Qing Liew misses me thats why she called. haha! met up and camwhore with her MacBook while waiting for P to be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SspRnDimnnI/AAAAAAAABHY/ffwdQNS77Qg/s1600-h/7221_142974602595_700767595_2708892_1538546_n_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SspRnDimnnI/AAAAAAAABHY/ffwdQNS77Qg/s400/7221_142974602595_700767595_2708892_1538546_n_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389209635509411442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;its been really a while since i met my fair lady.&lt;br /&gt;(i'll call her my fair lady from today onwards because she's freaking fair)&lt;br /&gt;will work plans out for movies real soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-5784405287841575250?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/5784405287841575250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/5784405287841575250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-fair-lady.html' title='My Fair Lady'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SspPRX6jiRI/AAAAAAAABHQ/BAzdaVqXeyw/s72-c/7221_142974417595_700767595_2708867_503768_n_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-4310530127259183714</id><published>2009-10-01T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T13:50:32.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sspbbdn0bZI/AAAAAAAABH4/GcggqU0NX2s/s1600-h/1_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sspbbdn0bZI/AAAAAAAABH4/GcggqU0NX2s/s400/1_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389220431468457362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i've been going through the toughest pain i had to endure for the past week. growth of wisdom tooth can be so painful, i didnt know that. :( dad said that different people have different reactions towards it. some may not feel the pain but unlucky ones will. that obviously, includes me. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides, my family has been going through quite a tough time recently. dont have to mention what because everything is okay now; i hope so. during this period, everyone in the family has to show effort and affection to put us back together. and i, as the eldest, of course would have to play my part right. fingers crossed, when the past is gone, the better day awaits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-4310530127259183714?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/4310530127259183714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/4310530127259183714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/10/ive-been-going-through-toughest-pain-i.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sspbbdn0bZI/AAAAAAAABH4/GcggqU0NX2s/s72-c/1_%C2%B8%C2%B1%C2%B1%C2%BE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-3032575726031230136</id><published>2009-09-22T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T15:48:45.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In A Relationship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SrjKCxxW0VI/AAAAAAAABGI/KDuGekdnc80/s1600-h/DSC00146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SrjKCxxW0VI/AAAAAAAABGI/KDuGekdnc80/s400/DSC00146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384275503590330706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SrjCG6f3F-I/AAAAAAAABGA/KjgBEruS3sQ/s1600-h/DSC00143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SrjCG6f3F-I/AAAAAAAABGA/KjgBEruS3sQ/s400/DSC00143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384266778559322082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;set the past aside, leave it behind and start a new chapter in this whole new story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;♥ ♥ ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-3032575726031230136?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3032575726031230136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3032575726031230136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/09/in-relationship.html' title='In A Relationship'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SrjKCxxW0VI/AAAAAAAABGI/KDuGekdnc80/s72-c/DSC00146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-7490358893496382875</id><published>2009-09-20T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T15:27:52.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;stop telling me that she's mad again, stop asking me whats there to do to gain him back.&lt;br /&gt;both of you have been showering me with problems and questions like these for the past few months.&lt;br /&gt;if your plans are to blow out my mind, you got it; sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;i've had enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like buying apples without considering if its good or not. when you start eating it and found out it was rotten, you come to me and spit it out right at my face, asking me why did it turn out like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should the ones who behaved badly and caused the tragic aftermath be responsible for what we go through today; not me. not because im the eldest, not because im the wiser one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel deeply pressured every time i think things in between. knowing the fact that im a part of it no matter what, i feel that i am in desperate need to mend things up. not to fix it flawlessly but at least for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave the past behind.&lt;br /&gt;if you dont,&lt;br /&gt;you'll never move on,&lt;br /&gt;you'll never be happy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-7490358893496382875?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/7490358893496382875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/7490358893496382875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/09/stop-telling-me-that-shes-mad-again.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-8469745254051394814</id><published>2009-09-03T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T10:48:35.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MR C</title><content type='html'>i couldnt take this anymore. i need to shouuuutttt ! do you think you could just come and go as you like and whenever you want? you've never respected my privacy do you? you dont have any ethics because you're just purely uneducated, yes you are. i wonder whats in that 0.0001mm mind of yours, for you could just appear in my sight out of no where. do you know that your presence never failed to freak the shit out of me every single time? sorie but the fact is, you are ugly. you are the ugliest thing i've ever seen in my life. i dont like you at all you see. so can you please stop bothering me and stop making my life miserable? i really couldnt be patient to you anymore and i have reach my limit of tolerance. if i ever see you again, i'll just have to eliminate you from the world. you are just a disgrace of your race and you're taking too much space on the earth. im so hating you to the extent where i've made a vow to myself. if i ever see you again, i will make sure your skinny limbs are scattered around the world, your brains are stuffed in your anus, your faeces comes out from your nose and your intestines are crushed into liquid form. in short, i will take your life away from you without letting you any chance to beg at all, BY ALL MEANS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how does that sound? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-8469745254051394814?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/8469745254051394814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/8469745254051394814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-couldnt-take-this-anymore.html' title='MR C'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-223804885622842292</id><published>2009-08-14T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T10:12:51.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been four fucking days since i fell sick. why am i still dealing with all these pain? damn i am so emotionally disturbed now. i am emo, bitch. its a friday night but i dont feel like heading out. but for rachy's sake i decided to grasp some fresh air outside. in the end, plan was cancelled and it brought me down to the ground. besides, &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt; just had an accident in JB and i am missing him terribly. tried to call but i guess his phone was dead. "&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;hello, the person you called is unavailable&lt;/span&gt;" blablabla fuck im worried :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is this happening to me? im totally not a fan of mood swings but it did hit on me! menstrual period is not here yet. maybe thats the reason to it. i shall stop ranting and put myself to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-223804885622842292?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/223804885622842292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/223804885622842292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-been-four-fucking-days-since-i-fell.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-4987249656340147262</id><published>2009-08-12T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T22:47:40.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;class has started! but i fell sick. Baby Rachy accompanied me to the clinic last night. glad that everyting is all good, just needed some rest to recover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qing! she removed her extensions and trimmed her hair. babe, dont worry. you still look good although your hair is short okay. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SoLh28FON2I/AAAAAAAABBM/poZk8AQNURI/s1600-h/qing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SoLh28FON2I/AAAAAAAABBM/poZk8AQNURI/s400/qing.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369102039736268642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had lunch with her in Sushi Zanmai, Pyramid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SoLhiHVvfrI/AAAAAAAABA0/RT4oHqVgdXU/s1600-h/P070809_13.02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SoLhiHVvfrI/AAAAAAAABA0/RT4oHqVgdXU/s400/P070809_13.02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369101681981095602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;G.I. Joe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;. i give it an 8 out of 10 rating. its damn cool! i love to see an asociation unite as a force to defeat the opponent. i love unity! and i really adore Sienna Miller with her dark colored hair. one word, HOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SoLhhj_Lz4I/AAAAAAAABAs/-2XsyjerKiY/s1600-h/me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SoLhhj_Lz4I/AAAAAAAABAs/-2XsyjerKiY/s400/me.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369101672491241346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been wearing mask lately to avoid the significant H1N1. i gotta go. need some rest again. those medicines are vaguely knocking the shit out of me. please take precaution steps and drink more water to avoid falling sick people!&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-4987249656340147262?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/4987249656340147262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/4987249656340147262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/class-has-started-but-im-fell-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SoLh28FON2I/AAAAAAAABBM/poZk8AQNURI/s72-c/qing.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-6654903187069049841</id><published>2009-08-04T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T12:48:51.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ How did I fall in love with you?</title><content type='html'>its been 2 months since semester break started. just like that, new semester has come and i am starting class next week. drove to school on monday and settled all the payments for repetition and resource fees. i feel like a big girl and am proud for handling all of these all by myself :) of course, i had to thank daddy cause it was him who taught me how to be independent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh, talking about that made my day a bit gloomy. despite all that dad has done for me, i am acting in an irresponsible manner and made him foolish like that. :( i was fucking shocked when the statement of the amount paid since i started this course laid in my hands. the thoughts on my mind for failing all these while was just pure consolation to myself, nothing regarding the price he had to pay for stupid mistakes i've done. its a fucking 30k man i feel like a jerk and i dont tink i've accomplish any skills at all. i've not done anything good and to be honest, i still dont know how to handle the sewing machine and i've not sew anyting at all for my assignments. kill me now please. i dont wanna go on further about this or else i'll feel even worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i told myself, this would be the last time that i am ever gonna let him down. no more fucking around and waste dad's money down the drain no more! this WILL NEVER happen anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things with P are gradually evolving to the better; i guess. bought candies for him and his nigga boys, they went jumping around happily like happy kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had been spending lotsa quality time with Baby Rachy lately; sleepovers, shopping, pool and drinking sessions. i realised i've develop stronger feelings of more than just bestfriend towards her. i tink the bond between us is even closer than biological sisters. precisely, an indescribable friendship!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and urm, bought this Takara Tomy remote toy car for P, from Toy R Us. the size is damn damn cute, say about 2 inches or lesser? omgatz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SnhrDZMdFtI/AAAAAAAAA_8/0BIzxJ5ZYo8/s1600-h/car%21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SnhrDZMdFtI/AAAAAAAAA_8/0BIzxJ5ZYo8/s400/car%21.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366156662058850002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it even has a Turbo button where once you press on it, the tiny car will move faster, just like what NOS does to your car :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SnhrD6Bu4RI/AAAAAAAABAI/AuHJyoNXebk/s1600-h/car2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SnhrD6Bu4RI/AAAAAAAABAI/AuHJyoNXebk/s400/car2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366156670872248594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT. IS. FUCKING. HELL. CUTE ! :D :D&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/4133947664701675930-6654903187069049841?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/6654903187069049841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/6654903187069049841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-did-i-fall-in-love-with-you.html' title='♥ How did I fall in love with you?'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SnhrDZMdFtI/AAAAAAAAA_8/0BIzxJ5ZYo8/s72-c/car%21.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-2546914854427651528</id><published>2009-07-28T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T04:06:33.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sm7TI4eahcI/AAAAAAAAA_U/jGVeeTo-r0U/s1600-h/P190709_20.40.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sm7TI4eahcI/AAAAAAAAA_U/jGVeeTo-r0U/s400/P190709_20.40.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363456355797206466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nose was fcking annoying these days wtf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel complete today. its all thanks to my 12 hours journey in slumberland. weeee! P woke me up today :) went down for food and grab a piece of big ass curry puff. the size was as huge as my hands you know, and i manage to shove it all down my throat. hahaa. anyway, i stoned for a bit while im eating it because P said my face looks like karipap! what an insult ! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sm7QtSlNY1I/AAAAAAAAA-c/wvML5BX6tZw/s1600-h/P250709_20.24%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sm7QtSlNY1I/AAAAAAAAA-c/wvML5BX6tZw/s400/P250709_20.24%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363453682745434962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for seafood dinner in Puchong and coincidently, the table code was P! P for hehehehe :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sm7Qtw0uQ3I/AAAAAAAAA-s/4Jti7YSA96o/s1600-h/adsd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sm7Qtw0uQ3I/AAAAAAAAA-s/4Jti7YSA96o/s400/adsd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363453690863567730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cousin and her daughter, Komachi, came from Japan for holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sm7QtrXP3LI/AAAAAAAAA-k/9_ZbSQecz14/s1600-h/a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sm7QtrXP3LI/AAAAAAAAA-k/9_ZbSQecz14/s400/a.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363453689397763250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we rarely have photographs together. do we look alike? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sm7TId1oXYI/AAAAAAAAA_E/Ij80xlzBrjQ/s1600-h/d.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sm7TId1oXYI/AAAAAAAAA_E/Ij80xlzBrjQ/s400/d.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363456348646825346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ♥ Mom !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sm7TJZT3feI/AAAAAAAAA_k/PMP_ilDWzjY/s1600-h/P280709_03.02%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sm7TJZT3feI/AAAAAAAAA_k/PMP_ilDWzjY/s400/P280709_03.02%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363456364611337698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had these for supper last night. some apricot pudding my cousin brought from japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sm7TJMA4YkI/AAAAAAAAA_c/qELC0OEqTBg/s1600-h/P280709_03.01%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sm7TJMA4YkI/AAAAAAAAA_c/qELC0OEqTBg/s400/P280709_03.01%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363456361042043458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fucking sweeeet and i likeeee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss P :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-2546914854427651528?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2546914854427651528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2546914854427651528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_28.html' title='♥'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sm7TI4eahcI/AAAAAAAAA_U/jGVeeTo-r0U/s72-c/P190709_20.40.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-5082411140552213022</id><published>2009-07-27T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T01:19:12.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dont tink words could express how i feel at the moment. :D :D :D after a long year, after finally talking, i met P for the very first time; with the accompany of my beloved dad, stouts and heinekens somewhere in cyberia. HAHAA WTF oh well, i have to admit that i am feeling a little bit afraid if he doesnt turn out to what i least expected. however, in the end, the outcome was totally more than what i thought it would be. i tink i am happy like that. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on another thought, i need to confess i used to think that wealth and appearance is really important to me for a boyfriend. but now, i guess its all different already. when they say love is blind, they really mean it. nevermind, fuck that part. now, all that's important to me are trust, honesty, sincerity, pure intentions and the way he treats you. you people should know how human would change when time comes, but right now, this is the way i feel about it lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as much as i put my trust in him, i reminded myself that i shouldnt completely or easily believe someone, in detail; males. i know i shouldnt be biased to him for the fact that all my previous boyfriends had lied to me in different tings. but . . life always gives you lemon just when you're beginning to taste sweetness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, again, everyting is fated. i'll just move on with the flow and have faith in myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : my car got clamped for illegal parking wtf! stupid residents who dont fucking know how to drive and yet complained that i was blocking their way. -_-&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/4133947664701675930-5082411140552213022?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/5082411140552213022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/5082411140552213022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-tink-words-could-express-how-i.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-3682628153825817587</id><published>2009-07-24T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T03:24:30.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>since i've gotten my driving license, AIIII am the driver now. mom has been giving me tasks to fetch my bro while she's having fun in KLCC. but its okay, its all fine by me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hung out with Jolene and Baby Rachy last night. it was fun catching up with the bitchy toufu again. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SmmKzKQ_sNI/AAAAAAAAA-E/R4CA8RkXnYI/s1600-h/IMG_2257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SmmKzKQ_sNI/AAAAAAAAA-E/R4CA8RkXnYI/s400/IMG_2257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361969442894885074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this photograph was taken last year end i guess. shall take more with my girls soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a random note, i knew i love you before i met you. yes? no? lol? hope i'll feel the same no matter what may happen. i dont wanna be a heartbreaker :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-3682628153825817587?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3682628153825817587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3682628153825817587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/since-ive-gotten-my-driving-license.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SmmKzKQ_sNI/AAAAAAAAA-E/R4CA8RkXnYI/s72-c/IMG_2257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-492940305392408914</id><published>2009-07-22T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T03:34:50.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ I Want My Superman :D</title><content type='html'>omfg. im slowly turning my life back to my unhealthy days. i've been having overdose sleep these days. hence, im gonna talk about the dream i had this morning, or afternoon. well, i was ...  -__- have you guys ever wanted to recall your dreams but suddenly, you just tend to forget every single thing without a trait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind, at least i remembered this! i was thinking alot about having another puppy; preferably white maltese :) before i went to bed. wouldnt it be soooo nice if you could have an indoor companion which its barking is the first ting you woke up to, sleeps with you on the bed, a pillar of strength whenever you felt afraid, alone or whatever that weakens you, witness everyting that happens to you, practically live with you like your other half in life and the best part is, it would never ever cheat on you or betray your feelings for anyting at all. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my, talking about it makes me even more eager to own a Maltese. why Maltese? because they are the cutest creature on earth! :D hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SmmNQn-n8eI/AAAAAAAAA-M/pq0doOnXEe0/s1600-h/maltese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 358px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SmmNQn-n8eI/AAAAAAAAA-M/pq0doOnXEe0/s400/maltese.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361972148110356962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW CAN I NOT LOVE THIS CUTE DAMN TING HERE AWWWW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways back to the dream. i dreamt that my puppy, allegedly known as a mixture of almost 10 breeds wtf ( i didnt even remember how it looked like) and the funny part was, it has a looooongg name that consist of all the dogs name you could ever tink of. haha its shit aint it! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when i woke up, i started browsing names for dogs. i found quite alot of ridiculous and hilarious names. such was like Babushka, Bahama Mama, Banner why the f you wannna name your dog a banner? hahahahhaha , MADAME BUTTERFLY HAHAHAHAHAHA Mahi Mahi, MAI TAI (maybe its some kind of thai name), Pokerface and so on. okie, i dont know if i should laugh about those or not. but who cares HHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i see potentials in names like Bam-Bam, Baileys ( damn nice drink wtf ), Pebbles, PORSCHE *laughs*, Pudding, Muffin, Skittles, Jello, Babylove, Chery ( thats the name of my tamagotchi last time lol), Whisky, Chivas, Cola, Green tea okay its getting more retarded. on top of all, i would very much love to call my petdog SUPERMANNN :D of course, if its a male. if vice versa, i'll tink about that when i am really getting one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more photo. they said its ChangMin's pet dog. you know, the dude from dbsk or tvxq whatever is that. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SmmNQ6Vmd_I/AAAAAAAAA-U/8KzMHFPaeyo/s1600-h/MaltesePuppy_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SmmNQ6Vmd_I/AAAAAAAAA-U/8KzMHFPaeyo/s400/MaltesePuppy_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361972153038567410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, im ending this post here. take care!&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-492940305392408914?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/492940305392408914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/492940305392408914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-want-my-superman-d.html' title='♥ I Want My Superman :D'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SmmNQn-n8eI/AAAAAAAAA-M/pq0doOnXEe0/s72-c/maltese.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-7152349220948499835</id><published>2009-07-20T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T04:44:15.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel emo-ness out of a sudden. :l listening to emo malay songs like tak bisa memilihmu &amp;amp; tanpa by 6ixth sense, menanti sebuah jawaban by Padi and berhenti berharap by Sheila on 7. maybe its because i woke up late and had no plans for the day. oh well, time flies. my semester begins on August 3rd and i doubt everyting would be the same again. there i would be, dealing with classmates most probably younger than me a year of two, for my own ridiculously made mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in another happier note, we celebrated Eli's birthday in Cova Restaurant on the 17th of July. Food was great and managed to meet a couple of new faces :) Definitely gonna be back for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SmRRhIWHX_I/AAAAAAAAA9E/opRS3bhaV24/s1600-h/eli1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SmRRhIWHX_I/AAAAAAAAA9E/opRS3bhaV24/s400/eli1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360499086095507442" 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/_ieeHqTR36rA/SmRTmq-ykNI/AAAAAAAAA9M/04v3u_4ubqY/s1600-h/eli3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SmRTmq-ykNI/AAAAAAAAA9M/04v3u_4ubqY/s400/eli3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360501380315517138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photographs are limited cause am still waiting for the lazy photographer to upload more. /cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SmRX20OF_oI/AAAAAAAAA9c/oa4fgRSx8Y4/s1600-h/3-horz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 431px; height: 114px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SmRX20OF_oI/AAAAAAAAA9c/oa4fgRSx8Y4/s400/3-horz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360506055720042114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and had a splendid outing with Baby Rachy last week. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's about it i guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-7152349220948499835?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/7152349220948499835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/7152349220948499835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-feel-emo-ness-out-of-sudden.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SmRRhIWHX_I/AAAAAAAAA9E/opRS3bhaV24/s72-c/eli1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-7031843512431688538</id><published>2009-07-15T02:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T02:40:51.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SbDeqTil6Ow&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SbDeqTil6Ow&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had never posted any videos on my blog. but these duos are awesome shits.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-7031843512431688538?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/7031843512431688538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/7031843512431688538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-had-never-posted-any-videos-on-my_3779.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-3876395816118078197</id><published>2009-07-14T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T07:47:59.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im stunned over everyting that has happened. although its unbelievable, i hope it would turn out great. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want these!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlyZusdyvnI/AAAAAAAAA88/n5mbYnKktnM/s1600-h/benetint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 169px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlyZusdyvnI/AAAAAAAAA88/n5mbYnKktnM/s400/benetint.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358326684153200242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlyZuTSIXRI/AAAAAAAAA80/MqTfNUFTdk0/s1600-h/benefit+eyebrow+gel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 169px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlyZuTSIXRI/AAAAAAAAA80/MqTfNUFTdk0/s400/benefit+eyebrow+gel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358326677393399058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-3876395816118078197?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3876395816118078197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3876395816118078197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-stunned-over-everyting-that-has.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlyZusdyvnI/AAAAAAAAA88/n5mbYnKktnM/s72-c/benetint.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-3566662790621044741</id><published>2009-07-13T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T05:30:56.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Slsn7ZddZ6I/AAAAAAAAA8s/81s0yu90OLw/s1600-h/IMG_5628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 165px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Slsn7ZddZ6I/AAAAAAAAA8s/81s0yu90OLw/s400/IMG_5628.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357920083087550370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slow shutter night scene by Chong yee. please tell me this photograph is damn cool! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a beautiful piece from P :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We came from two different worlds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;there is a lot to talk about,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;your silence brings out the girl in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I’ve fallen harder than usual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I’ll share a secret with u,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I am afraid to love again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I don’t know what’s in that mind of yours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I feel like im in a cubical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;night has come,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I cant seem to,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;rest my head,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;and I am restless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;you are the,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;reason why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I live for,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;a special world for you and me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;a special bond one cannot see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;im high on life,this isn’t easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;as much as you're a afraid, i am too. im afraid that im gonna break your heart like how william sings, imma heartbreaker, imma heartbreaker. im not confident in myself. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-3566662790621044741?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3566662790621044741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3566662790621044741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/we-come-from-two-different-worlds-there.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Slsn7ZddZ6I/AAAAAAAAA8s/81s0yu90OLw/s72-c/IMG_5628.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-2533316558679758831</id><published>2009-07-12T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T00:52:25.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ I Have Faith</title><content type='html'>i didnt realize that i havent blog about the tattoo tingy. so it was last april on the 10th if im not mistaken, Qing &amp;amp; Bryan Chin accompanied me to BlackCat in Sunway Pyramid for the tattoo session. i must recommend that BlackCat is the choice you should opt for cause the service and the artwork is really worth to be compliment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was scratching my head, unable to decide what should i tattoo and where should i do it on. after lots of mind cracking and opinions, i had finally decided to have faith at the back of my neck/shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the rough sketch of the tattoo that the tattooist drew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlrjKtwDSnI/AAAAAAAAA8E/-mtfOpWy-m8/s1600-h/n700767595_1667922_7588564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlrjKtwDSnI/AAAAAAAAA8E/-mtfOpWy-m8/s400/n700767595_1667922_7588564.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357844479929961074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;one of the partners of BlackCat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliD-KJNrbI/AAAAAAAAA6U/sCI5CS0ewRc/s1600-h/n700767595_1667879_679480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliD-KJNrbI/AAAAAAAAA6U/sCI5CS0ewRc/s400/n700767595_1667879_679480.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357176860655332786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliDRKuhkmI/AAAAAAAAA58/7GHPA1p_xiM/s1600-h/n700767595_1667873_990838.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliDRKuhkmI/AAAAAAAAA58/7GHPA1p_xiM/s400/n700767595_1667873_990838.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357176087717712482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliD-FxJ7TI/AAAAAAAAA6c/oZoMCv5ccfg/s1600-h/n700767595_1667799_5902000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliD-FxJ7TI/AAAAAAAAA6c/oZoMCv5ccfg/s400/n700767595_1667799_5902000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357176859480681778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz. (the sound of the tattoo device) i like that sound :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliD92Wn2LI/AAAAAAAAA6M/GrLQ1Zku3x4/s1600-h/n700767595_1667878_3519499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliD92Wn2LI/AAAAAAAAA6M/GrLQ1Zku3x4/s400/n700767595_1667878_3519499.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357176855342864562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliDQyoTKMI/AAAAAAAAA50/Bqel1W6ZSHw/s1600-h/n700767595_1667792_584754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliDQyoTKMI/AAAAAAAAA50/Bqel1W6ZSHw/s400/n700767595_1667792_584754.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357176081249151170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The process :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliBBbS2gVI/AAAAAAAAA48/thKHP3pqxWo/s1600-h/measures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 120px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliBBbS2gVI/AAAAAAAAA48/thKHP3pqxWo/s400/measures.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357173618263884114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, Julian measures the suitable length for the design below my neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliBCb5s0QI/AAAAAAAAA5c/GgwsHXBMfJ0/s1600-h/waiting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 161px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliBCb5s0QI/AAAAAAAAA5c/GgwsHXBMfJ0/s400/waiting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357173635606696194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drawing the rough sketch of the design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliBBgVJFCI/AAAAAAAAA5E/E0XuwmAHigE/s1600-h/outline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 120px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliBBgVJFCI/AAAAAAAAA5E/E0XuwmAHigE/s400/outline.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357173619615667234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An outline of the tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Slrii4T8UdI/AAAAAAAAA7M/wWmzNpu47Dc/s1600-h/devicee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Slrii4T8UdI/AAAAAAAAA7M/wWmzNpu47Dc/s400/devicee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357843795570086354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliAtDBuDoI/AAAAAAAAA40/V3d82UWaSBA/s1600-h/half+done.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliAtDBuDoI/AAAAAAAAA40/V3d82UWaSBA/s400/half+done.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357173268152192642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Completing his artwork. the letter A was the most hurtful part :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliBB-YmdeI/AAAAAAAAA5U/GQ1JKuKJlWk/s1600-h/process+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliBB-YmdeI/AAAAAAAAA5U/GQ1JKuKJlWk/s400/process+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357173627683239394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;concentrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliBB8zv6NI/AAAAAAAAA5M/hq8JPuWAvss/s1600-h/process.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliBB8zv6NI/AAAAAAAAA5M/hq8JPuWAvss/s400/process.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357173627260233938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliAsMp9dGI/AAAAAAAAA4U/DVqVMhLfn94/s1600-h/alcohol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliAsMp9dGI/AAAAAAAAA4U/DVqVMhLfn94/s400/alcohol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357173253557023842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;applying alcohol to kill bacteria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliAs52-jrI/AAAAAAAAA4s/FxJyb67usYs/s1600-h/done.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliAs52-jrI/AAAAAAAAA4s/FxJyb67usYs/s400/done.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357173265691217586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many asked, why faith? i personally adore the meaning of it because it reminds me that no matter what i do in life, no matter what outcomes i may encounter, i should have faith in myself and, i have faith on me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliDQqGmSyI/AAAAAAAAA5s/-6AuVXO7G04/s1600-h/n700767595_1667788_7945986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliDQqGmSyI/AAAAAAAAA5s/-6AuVXO7G04/s400/n700767595_1667788_7945986.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357176078960315170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bryan was there to add some shit to his tattoo hahahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliDQvYYk8I/AAAAAAAAA5k/sU8fASEYLtM/s1600-h/n700767595_1667784_426440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliDQvYYk8I/AAAAAAAAA5k/sU8fASEYLtM/s400/n700767595_1667784_426440.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357176080377091010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the ride anyway! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlrjYamd80I/AAAAAAAAA8c/UDzo7ndahts/s1600-h/n700767595_1667763_763833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlrjYamd80I/AAAAAAAAA8c/UDzo7ndahts/s400/n700767595_1667763_763833.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357844715307660098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chilling in KimGary with Qingqing :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlrmbI9asbI/AAAAAAAAA8k/kXLHY-Hy208/s1600-h/n700767595_1667762_2275280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlrmbI9asbI/AAAAAAAAA8k/kXLHY-Hy208/s400/n700767595_1667762_2275280.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357848060646568370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being the photographer darling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥'s&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-2533316558679758831?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2533316558679758831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2533316558679758831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='♥ I Have Faith'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlrjKtwDSnI/AAAAAAAAA8E/-mtfOpWy-m8/s72-c/n700767595_1667922_7588564.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-4696741072563572674</id><published>2009-07-11T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T05:57:41.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've just gobbled a big pack of chicken rice all by myself. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliFZzZc6mI/AAAAAAAAA6k/Jz6BrUeEJck/s1600-h/4587_87453888715_583463715_1949270_2192044_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliFZzZc6mI/AAAAAAAAA6k/Jz6BrUeEJck/s400/4587_87453888715_583463715_1949270_2192044_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357178435097389666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and few minutes ago, Praveen Chan made a phone call to me all the way from thailand. he's telling me that the reason he called is to make me jealous because he's now in Patong Beach and they have clubs and bars over there. wtf i know lah Perhentian got no night entertainment but i had fun okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlhqWmejMWI/AAAAAAAAA3k/Hhj9hpNfuJE/s1600-h/P020709_07.49%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlhqWmejMWI/AAAAAAAAA3k/Hhj9hpNfuJE/s400/P020709_07.49%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357148693275554146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh, the phone call made me reminisce the days when i was in Perhentian Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlhqVjHLQaI/AAAAAAAAA3E/p7QEdSeD1ds/s1600-h/P020709_071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlhqVjHLQaI/AAAAAAAAA3E/p7QEdSeD1ds/s400/P020709_071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357148675192340898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems that i really need to control my diet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, i've quit my job. im serious okay, no jokes. i find it hard to cope with. not the job itself but the ways i had to go through to get to work. i swear it is ten times more exhausting than my previous jobs. anyway, its all solved and i feel so free again! now i started realising why misuse the holidays given? we are supposed to take a break from the long semester and get enough rest or chill like you never did. why must we let our time gets occupied by work while all you did in school was nothing more than work, work and work. no doubt that having a job during free time is actually a beneficial ting but as for me now, i tink there's no need for it. you can always find money but money cant buy back the time you've lost. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on another note, its been a while since i've been in a relationship. every time fate comes, i would decline by saying that i wanto be single and enjoy my life. i dont need a boyfriend or commitments and stuffs; that has always been my principles. but tings were like different now. i hate to admit that at times i do feel lonely but however, i get over it real easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know some times, you cant control your feelings although you knew that it isnt what you want. and when you decided you might wanto give it a try, you suddenly feel really scared if you would end up hurting that someone because of your strong principles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come to tink of it, maybe he's the right one, who appears at the right time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is so messed up man!&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-4696741072563572674?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/4696741072563572674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/4696741072563572674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/ive-just-gobbled-big-pack-of-chicken.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SliFZzZc6mI/AAAAAAAAA6k/Jz6BrUeEJck/s72-c/4587_87453888715_583463715_1949270_2192044_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-3622297543636797468</id><published>2009-07-10T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T02:29:01.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Perhentian Island Last</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlhV9KG8MQI/AAAAAAAAA18/T4gjJueD3K0/s1600-h/237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlhV9KG8MQI/AAAAAAAAA18/T4gjJueD3K0/s400/237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357126265931051266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up super early again cause our boat to the jetty leaves at 8am. -.- breakfast was kinda sad as it was our last meal in Cocohut. nevertheless, we enjoyed it every single second :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlhV9qgGGNI/AAAAAAAAA2E/FG6ZenqLWHU/s1600-h/239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlhV9qgGGNI/AAAAAAAAA2E/FG6ZenqLWHU/s400/239.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357126274626492626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nia carrying three of our bags. * strong boy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlhV9zyqtQI/AAAAAAAAA2M/9lIjU6ee_hc/s1600-h/244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlhV9zyqtQI/AAAAAAAAA2M/9lIjU6ee_hc/s400/244.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357126277120308482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for my turn to get onto the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlhV-CK72NI/AAAAAAAAA2U/mL3qv6dDHF0/s1600-h/246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlhV-CK72NI/AAAAAAAAA2U/mL3qv6dDHF0/s400/246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357126280980191442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one last glance * weeps *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlhWmcbNIAI/AAAAAAAAA2s/obqtiJckMEg/s1600-h/2522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlhWmcbNIAI/AAAAAAAAA2s/obqtiJckMEg/s400/2522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357126975222521858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i found myself looking cool and handsome in life jacket. LOLWTF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlhXzq57huI/AAAAAAAAA20/FcWaZXlfLCA/s1600-h/2511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlhXzq57huI/AAAAAAAAA20/FcWaZXlfLCA/s400/2511.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357128301959415522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andrewz hair wasnt like this spiky before he got up the boat. the wind is real strong and there you go, porcupine cool style!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlhYATS2eQI/AAAAAAAAA28/3e9zhEv1F1I/s1600-h/IMG_5450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 404px; height: 161px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlhYATS2eQI/AAAAAAAAA28/3e9zhEv1F1I/s400/IMG_5450.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357128518959790338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chong yee said i look like im in africa visiting poor children for charity. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this is the end of my Perhentian Island post. no doubt that i enjoyed myself to the extent and if by any chance, i would definitely love to visit again. :)&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-3622297543636797468?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3622297543636797468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3622297543636797468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/leaving-to-pulau-perhentian-people.html' title='♥ Perhentian Island Last'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlhV9KG8MQI/AAAAAAAAA18/T4gjJueD3K0/s72-c/237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-3276663268612929752</id><published>2009-07-09T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T06:44:28.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Perhentian Island Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlV00ZpFDfI/AAAAAAAAAw4/wAHDdfRIHYo/s1600-h/1411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlV00ZpFDfI/AAAAAAAAAw4/wAHDdfRIHYo/s400/1411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356315775412276722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up early next morning to catch the morning breeze. took a relaxing walk at the beach and lied on the bench. i must confess that the feeling of my feet being covered by the soft and white sand is fucken good cause it feels damn cooling. :D was looking up the sky and everyting surrounding me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlVxN1d0VNI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/1mE3zxBPGkc/s1600-h/139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlVxN1d0VNI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/1mE3zxBPGkc/s400/139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356311814331454674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i know why people likes going on a vacation to island spots cause by just lying there, feeling the cooling wind blowing gently, shutting your eyes and listening to the sound of the waves and birds flying, you wont even remember that you are worried about anyting at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlVxOGxmnMI/AAAAAAAAAvY/6ax6Y1xU3Y0/s1600-h/146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlVxOGxmnMI/AAAAAAAAAvY/6ax6Y1xU3Y0/s400/146.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356311818977844418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a very adorable photograph with Qing in it. her expression is like this ---&gt; ;P and oh, look at the waves behind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlVxOazvbuI/AAAAAAAAAvg/8GPewp8X8wI/s1600-h/147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlVxOazvbuI/AAAAAAAAAvg/8GPewp8X8wI/s400/147.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356311824355520226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other bunch of people waiting for snorkelling session. (tell me that they look as if they wanna start a fight lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here we go! this is our favorite diver who brought us to all the famous spots to have a good sight of everyting beautiful under the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlV0zqpZibI/AAAAAAAAAwg/RbekTpBtl1Q/s1600-h/1611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlV0zqpZibI/AAAAAAAAAwg/RbekTpBtl1Q/s400/1611.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356315762797152690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the view under the sea with rays of sunlight is really really fucking nice. i saw like so many beautiful corals, clams, sea urchines, sea cucumber, big ass fish, baby sharks, rare sea creatures and thousands different species of fish swimming around me when i feed them with high5 bread. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlVxOjswZ-I/AAAAAAAAAvo/7jU3jAtJmzE/s1600-h/150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlVxOjswZ-I/AAAAAAAAAvo/7jU3jAtJmzE/s400/150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356311826742142946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i couldnt snap a photo or record how magical and beautiful i may feel but, great things will always be remembered in my memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlVza-yD8yI/AAAAAAAAAv4/xWe-DxqdJ2U/s1600-h/159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlVza-yD8yI/AAAAAAAAAv4/xWe-DxqdJ2U/s400/159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356314239193838370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you see fishies swimming under me? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlVzavmGcaI/AAAAAAAAAvw/beSXTtr0O68/s1600-h/155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlVzavmGcaI/AAAAAAAAAvw/beSXTtr0O68/s400/155.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356314235117138338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the water is so blueee. deep blue seaaa! lol Qing could really strike poses, even in the water. btw, can you see anyone in the water on the right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlVzcLxiltI/AAAAAAAAAwA/lQ8QtcR7uTc/s1600-h/162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlVzcLxiltI/AAAAAAAAAwA/lQ8QtcR7uTc/s400/162.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356314259861182162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a fucking piece of pervert shit. my snorkelling experience was kinda ruined because of him. he just came out of no where and moves his hand around my waist, my thighs and my shoulders by ACCIDENTAL.  he can just appear and then hold my legs or hand and drag me to other places, doing gestures like he wants to show me other sea creatures but please! that jerk cant even  swim properly and he fucking needs a life jacket too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlVzdVMLSBI/AAAAAAAAAwI/QEGgRzFGSC0/s1600-h/164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlVzdVMLSBI/AAAAAAAAAwI/QEGgRzFGSC0/s400/164.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356314279568689170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he doesnt wear one here cause its near the boat. you fat shit ! *hold grudges*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay enough of him. after snorkelling, we all went to the beach to get our sun tan! lingered around the sea shore and took tonnes of photographs but they are still with Yiwen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;show off with andrewz lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlV_6DSL_2I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/L0c37cZUluc/s1600-h/1111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlV_6DSL_2I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/L0c37cZUluc/s400/1111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356327967117803362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was when i met this fucking cute boy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlVzeNzTN0I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/mQq0RwzweUo/s1600-h/166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlVzeNzTN0I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/mQq0RwzweUo/s400/166.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356314294765172546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlV2tdT9aFI/AAAAAAAAAxA/-5vaovJDSNA/s1600-h/167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlV2tdT9aFI/AAAAAAAAAxA/-5vaovJDSNA/s400/167.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356317855161608274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlV0zAf_JmI/AAAAAAAAAwY/oA8iFl5DGkY/s1600-h/1699-horz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlV0zAf_JmI/AAAAAAAAAwY/oA8iFl5DGkY/s400/1699-horz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356315751483385442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mali and his turtle! hahahahhahah his turtle has four eyes and wears shades! hahahahahahahha XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlV0z6mjaHI/AAAAAAAAAwo/-3IQKpwoivM/s1600-h/1700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlV0z6mjaHI/AAAAAAAAAwo/-3IQKpwoivM/s400/1700.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356315767080183922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a day has passed in a wink of an eye. its then time for our last dinner in Cocohut, which is the barbecue night. was late for dinner but that wasnt the reason why i didnt ate much. the food they served were really nice though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to show love to the camera*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlWL2Mj7VhI/AAAAAAAAAxY/mfj_tETrfYo/s1600-h/173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlWL2Mj7VhI/AAAAAAAAAxY/mfj_tETrfYo/s400/173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356341095028184594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlWL3G_yYvI/AAAAAAAAAxw/dNtmpCo6cbE/s1600-h/176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlWL3G_yYvI/AAAAAAAAAxw/dNtmpCo6cbE/s400/176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356341110714295026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my signature pose ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlWL2gnssnI/AAAAAAAAAxo/PKiabk_rAY4/s1600-h/177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlWL2gnssnI/AAAAAAAAAxo/PKiabk_rAY4/s400/177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356341100412711538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;them girls, around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYRDRiiaxI/AAAAAAAAAzI/9MsKk0EjmYQ/s1600-h/187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYRDRiiaxI/AAAAAAAAAzI/9MsKk0EjmYQ/s400/187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356487554749328146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYRDHrYOKI/AAAAAAAAAzA/5FzTtkjNnbA/s1600-h/185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYRDHrYOKI/AAAAAAAAAzA/5FzTtkjNnbA/s400/185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356487552102054050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like Yiwen's pose here! so cute right !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYRC7IhzyI/AAAAAAAAAy4/EcHnsVYtOWk/s1600-h/184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYRC7IhzyI/AAAAAAAAAy4/EcHnsVYtOWk/s400/184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356487548734656290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and my vulgarities &gt;&lt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYSaSsIEPI/AAAAAAAAAzg/nA9L99G4vqY/s1600-h/192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYSaSsIEPI/AAAAAAAAAzg/nA9L99G4vqY/s400/192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356489049706598642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was trying to do the *whacks chest twice* "peace bro" sign. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYRCcgrCfI/AAAAAAAAAyw/gLAUQuLd23I/s1600-h/182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYRCcgrCfI/AAAAAAAAAyw/gLAUQuLd23I/s400/182.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356487540514425330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats Qing pointing at? hmm i remembered i was clean shaven &gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYSatHCKTI/AAAAAAAAAzo/ejizqrREKuI/s1600-h/195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYSatHCKTI/AAAAAAAAAzo/ejizqrREKuI/s400/195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356489056798779698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pose like a retard wtf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYSaMde79I/AAAAAAAAAzY/VTtIkiGDTx4/s1600-h/190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYSaMde79I/AAAAAAAAAzY/VTtIkiGDTx4/s400/190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356489048034570194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, a normal one. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYSZwEXVvI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/bLeF79DVlAk/s1600-h/188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYSZwEXVvI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/bLeF79DVlAk/s400/188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356489040413021938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;were chilling around the beach and this place called Cozy Chalet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYThlwuL4I/AAAAAAAAAz4/Do29ptaDedI/s1600-h/202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYThlwuL4I/AAAAAAAAAz4/Do29ptaDedI/s400/202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356490274596859778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chong yee with vulgarities. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYSa3aqZmI/AAAAAAAAAzw/OtaUIBkO3Qs/s1600-h/200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYSa3aqZmI/AAAAAAAAAzw/OtaUIBkO3Qs/s400/200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356489059565463138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look, they're about the same size! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYVSymFqPI/AAAAAAAAA0g/_zGGqJbJjQs/s1600-h/229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYVSymFqPI/AAAAAAAAA0g/_zGGqJbJjQs/s400/229.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356492219367139570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYTh0vZH6I/AAAAAAAAA0I/9ss43wN3Muw/s1600-h/224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYTh0vZH6I/AAAAAAAAA0I/9ss43wN3Muw/s400/224.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356490278617816994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was saying " awak comel lah ".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYTh2uwmXI/AAAAAAAAA0A/7EoPXe2lrjg/s1600-h/222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYTh2uwmXI/AAAAAAAAA0A/7EoPXe2lrjg/s400/222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356490279152032114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;he may be small and tiny in size and looks like a cartoon, but when he's in the sea, its totally a different thing. you'll feel that your life is fucking save in his hands. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYTiDiKDnI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/ziOwRKYf3X0/s1600-h/226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYTiDiKDnI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/ziOwRKYf3X0/s400/226.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356490282588835442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come lets sing along. do re mi fa so lolwtf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYVTIywZRI/AAAAAAAAA0o/i0LkPjrzq5Y/s1600-h/230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlYVTIywZRI/AAAAAAAAA0o/i0LkPjrzq5Y/s400/230.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356492225325851922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forcing Nia to show middle finger haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlbkZ3E9xUI/AAAAAAAAA1I/xbcbKtzOjO4/s1600-h/227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlbkZ3E9xUI/AAAAAAAAA1I/xbcbKtzOjO4/s400/227.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356719939736421698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlbkaAD3qQI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/RHSli2WbVB4/s1600-h/228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlbkaAD3qQI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/RHSli2WbVB4/s400/228.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356719942147746050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ended the night with poker games and chats about life. its really nice knowing whats happening on the other side of the world, of the life which you'll never dream of having. talking to them makes you feel gained in the sense of knowledge because, different people had different encounters, hence the different experiences. after all, sharing is caring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-3276663268612929752?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3276663268612929752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3276663268612929752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/perhentian-island-three.html' title='♥ Perhentian Island Three'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlV00ZpFDfI/AAAAAAAAAw4/wAHDdfRIHYo/s72-c/1411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-1466083308417320276</id><published>2009-07-08T03:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T05:33:47.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Perhentian Island Two - The King Game</title><content type='html'>*ouch! my knee was scratched by the edges of the table. alright here's the continuation of the Perhentian post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after our hearty meal for dinner, we decided to have some fun and do something extraordinaire. i then suggested a game called "the king game", i guess. so in this game, everyone takes turn to be the king. the king will give out poker cards from 1 to 10 ( depending on how many person is in the game) to the players. as the king, one is entitled to suggest a dare after choosing two numbers. the two numbers would be the cards that two of the players are holding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to make the game more thrilling, our rule is that everyone is not allowed to peak at their card so they wont know who got the dare!  so basically the number chosen were like slaves cause they must do whatever the king wants them to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you get the game now? let me demonstrate here. lets say, i am the king, and i want number 8 to carry number 5 and run around the restaurant for 5 rounds. so, here you go. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlR9J5Ds8PI/AAAAAAAAArY/Q8Iabq3xYpc/s1600-h/75.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlR9J5Ds8PI/AAAAAAAAArY/Q8Iabq3xYpc/s400/75.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356043465739006194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you get the drift? okay one more, hmm, number 3 and 5 to have a big bear hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSKdL4B5bI/AAAAAAAAAuY/yrBmR4rEiNs/s1600-h/78.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSKdL4B5bI/AAAAAAAAAuY/yrBmR4rEiNs/s400/78.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356058090858997170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we couldnt get used to the game at the starting. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSDYtqorgI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/x8Xm_QKMSAA/s1600-h/DSC_0247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSDYtqorgI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/x8Xm_QKMSAA/s400/DSC_0247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356050317448883714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'll probably think that these are easy things to be done but wait, we girls barely know them cause its our first encounter with them. and, there are not only our bunch, there were other people like tourist, workers and divers too. you wanna go on with the game? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, number 6 bite 9's finger for 30 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSDZEXrogI/AAAAAAAAAtg/glYs2edV-PU/s1600-h/DSC_0250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSDZEXrogI/AAAAAAAAAtg/glYs2edV-PU/s400/DSC_0250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356050323543400962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is when yiwen had to kiss xiao ming's cheeks for 5 times per side. sorie, not allowed to post. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSEHhyYnrI/AAAAAAAAAtw/t3LLTg9Q0gU/s1600-h/DSC_0251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSEHhyYnrI/AAAAAAAAAtw/t3LLTg9Q0gU/s400/DSC_0251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356051121714011826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qing had to shake Yiwen's waist front and back which will make the situation look abit wrong lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSDZdGimTI/AAAAAAAAAto/UmizRbsy_Kw/s1600-h/DSC_0255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSDZdGimTI/AAAAAAAAAto/UmizRbsy_Kw/s400/DSC_0255.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356050330182392114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another piggy back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSKdv653VI/AAAAAAAAAug/KSzIt-3qeYk/s1600-h/88.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSKdv653VI/AAAAAAAAAug/KSzIt-3qeYk/s400/88.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356058100534730066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chong yee feeding Jayson with twisties like a lover !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSDY4S0uuI/AAAAAAAAAtY/93LfRFXrNkM/s1600-h/DSC_0269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSDY4S0uuI/AAAAAAAAAtY/93LfRFXrNkM/s400/DSC_0269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356050320301800162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao ming's task is to suck Qing's earlobes. this is a very cute photograph of her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlR9KIHVDJI/AAAAAAAAArg/sUv9Fg8RA1U/s1600-h/102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlR9KIHVDJI/AAAAAAAAArg/sUv9Fg8RA1U/s400/102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356043469780749458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and someone decided to reuse the previous dare and it got Xiao Ming again! this time is added with a loud slrrrrppppp sound effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlR9Kffcf5I/AAAAAAAAAro/tw6dvY__pss/s1600-h/104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlR9Kffcf5I/AAAAAAAAAro/tw6dvY__pss/s400/104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356043476055916434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sher yin sitting on Chong yee while he does push ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlR9K5rYBfI/AAAAAAAAArw/Nwm1jOquD6Y/s1600-h/107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlR9K5rYBfI/AAAAAAAAArw/Nwm1jOquD6Y/s400/107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356043483085276658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was suggested by your royal highness. hahaa! it was andrew's finger ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSDYQt313I/AAAAAAAAAtI/l7rI0235HEs/s1600-h/DSC_0307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSDYQt313I/AAAAAAAAAtI/l7rI0235HEs/s400/DSC_0307.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356050309677832050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qing was supposed to brush through Jayson's hair SEDUCTIVELY like seducing him but it ended up like a hairwash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlR-v96SAuI/AAAAAAAAAr4/sDIjMWBX-ec/s1600-h/111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlR-v96SAuI/AAAAAAAAAr4/sDIjMWBX-ec/s400/111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356045219388326626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew had to sit on Chongyee together with movements and pretend its an osim chair ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlR-wPfJUTI/AAAAAAAAAsA/Nq3GwVF7KGU/s1600-h/112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlR-wPfJUTI/AAAAAAAAAsA/Nq3GwVF7KGU/s400/112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356045224106348850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chongyee hugging Yiwen like her boyfriend and ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlR-wV46g1I/AAAAAAAAAsI/ea8OmFm6LVI/s1600-h/115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlR-wV46g1I/AAAAAAAAAsI/ea8OmFm6LVI/s400/115.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356045225825043282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smells her hair with full of lust. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSOfo03b2I/AAAAAAAAAvA/KcTzeVpFBmw/s1600-h/116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSOfo03b2I/AAAAAAAAAvA/KcTzeVpFBmw/s400/116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356062531036606306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiaoming pulling Qing's hair up down left right like he's mad with her. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlR-w_CahRI/AAAAAAAAAsY/CwZFMoTMJvg/s1600-h/117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlR-w_CahRI/AAAAAAAAAsY/CwZFMoTMJvg/s400/117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356045236870743314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sher yin acting like a pole and Xiao ming start pole-dancing. his friends were so enlighten cause it was their first time seeing him dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSLZgjtiVI/AAAAAAAAAuw/HTT2STmxnG8/s1600-h/118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSLZgjtiVI/AAAAAAAAAuw/HTT2STmxnG8/s400/118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356059127203072338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this one! its them again. Qing had to kiss Jaysons features. they look so cute together :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSKd4zfkJI/AAAAAAAAAuo/MksTmzZB_l8/s1600-h/98.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSKd4zfkJI/AAAAAAAAAuo/MksTmzZB_l8/s400/98.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356058102919565458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiao ming and Jayson had to ambush Keat's table and kiss him on the cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSEH-x2ISI/AAAAAAAAAt4/nBnY4M3tPHY/s1600-h/119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSEH-x2ISI/AAAAAAAAAt4/nBnY4M3tPHY/s400/119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356051129496379682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the king says, both boys must hug in the center of attention, stare deeply into each others eyes and say, I love you. but they ended up chanting those three words for more than 10 times hahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlR9JWglERI/AAAAAAAAArQ/YrwbrRvWK4c/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlR9JWglERI/AAAAAAAAArQ/YrwbrRvWK4c/s400/9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356043456464883986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chong yee hugging Jayson from behind and he had to give a peck on his lips passionately! the boys expressions are so cute! &gt;&lt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSEIL9I3XI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Xe8eaqf1HQg/s1600-h/125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSEIL9I3XI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Xe8eaqf1HQg/s400/125.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356051133033405810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chong yee hugging Michelle from the back and ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSBoVs_KjI/AAAAAAAAAsg/bvfNXxjfLx4/s1600-h/127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSBoVs_KjI/AAAAAAAAAsg/bvfNXxjfLx4/s400/127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356048386870946354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kiss the back of her neck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSEZgUbPoI/AAAAAAAAAuI/UfozYCUgdtg/s1600-h/128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSEZgUbPoI/AAAAAAAAAuI/UfozYCUgdtg/s400/128.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356051430557564546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since Sheryin said the first hug wasnt lovely and tight enough, she suggested another one with full of feelings and tighter embrace. and she gotcha herself in the end lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSBo6t-MFI/AAAAAAAAAsw/APWCJfXc4P8/s1600-h/129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSBo6t-MFI/AAAAAAAAAsw/APWCJfXc4P8/s400/129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356048396807188562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another osim ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSBpIl1ovI/AAAAAAAAAs4/2b01KEbOzKw/s1600-h/130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSBpIl1ovI/AAAAAAAAAs4/2b01KEbOzKw/s400/130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356048400531170034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was already late at night and we have snorkelling session at 9 in the morning tomorrow. hence, we decided to end the night with a special combo wtf. the two numbers chosen had to french kiss with each other for 30 seconds! it got Xiao Ming and Andrew to scream and got all stressed out but in the end ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSBpipRnKI/AAAAAAAAAtA/a1_iHBiVI7k/s1600-h/136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSBpipRnKI/AAAAAAAAAtA/a1_iHBiVI7k/s400/136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356048407524908194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone exchanged me for 15seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on top of all that, we had a good laugh and unforgetable memories haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSKcx9_0UI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/p1v1y5yO-3g/s1600-h/95.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlSKcx9_0UI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/p1v1y5yO-3g/s400/95.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356058083904704834" 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/4133947664701675930-1466083308417320276?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/1466083308417320276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/1466083308417320276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/perhentian-island-two.html' title='♥ Perhentian Island Two - The King Game'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlR9J5Ds8PI/AAAAAAAAArY/Q8Iabq3xYpc/s72-c/75.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-8006612657560309290</id><published>2009-07-07T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T08:24:27.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ You just dont get it</title><content type='html'>fuck man. dont get why some retards just dont understand the definition of urgent. am i being impatient or are you really that fucken slow and stupid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gahhh :S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-8006612657560309290?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/8006612657560309290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/8006612657560309290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/fuck-man.html' title='♥ You just dont get it'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-5438319985639913445</id><published>2009-07-06T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T10:04:32.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ To Romeo Pang Kah Ho</title><content type='html'>i knew that you've been reading my blog for quite sometime and always urging me to keep it with updates. now that your birthday has come so this post is specially dedicated for you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although we know each other for just a few months but you've always been a great friend who could keep me accompanied and crack me up with cock stories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although i got completely wasted (for the first time okay)  at your party and puke (my virgin puke okayy) all over your living room but you still wipe me clean, send me home safe and sound, hold my bag cause i dont even know where it is, took my keys to open my house door and helping me to close my gate at 5 in the morning. thank god you and your two other friends did not drive me to klang for bak kut teh and proceed to gangbang me LOLL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although you are now in Genting's casino gambling like mad but of course, its still a must to wish you a very very happy birthday bear bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;HAPPY 51st BIRTHDAY MR PANG !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you'll be blessed with the best in every outcome you had to encounter in your life.&lt;br /&gt;have fun to the extend ya!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-5438319985639913445?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/5438319985639913445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/5438319985639913445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-pang-kah-ho.html' title='♥ To Romeo Pang Kah Ho'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-2590801844595032687</id><published>2009-07-04T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T05:38:38.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Perhentian Island One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlBlWaOPvAI/AAAAAAAAAoI/W2nNG4DLE9M/s1600-h/142-tile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlBlWaOPvAI/AAAAAAAAAoI/W2nNG4DLE9M/s400/142-tile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354891392614120450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, im back people! Perhentian Island was so much fun i swear. the baby blue sky, the beautiful beach and the soft cotton-like sand, the breath taking sight of the sunset, the fucking clean and clear sea water, and bunch of newly made friends were those that made my trip a memorable one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;together with three other lovelies, we took a bus down from PWTC to the jetty in kuala besut. the double decker bus we rode in was quite comfortable and it took us approximately an eight hour journey to arrive at the jetty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached around 5am, and had to wait till 8am for the agency to open. finally it opened, but the boat to Perhentian is only leaving at 10.30am wtf. this is the longest period of time we all had to wait for something. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlCM9AWrkYI/AAAAAAAAArI/UKOuI2IxZsg/s1600-h/11-vert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlCM9AWrkYI/AAAAAAAAArI/UKOuI2IxZsg/s400/11-vert.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354934936638558594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at last, the time has come and off we're set to go. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlCA_l0grxI/AAAAAAAAApg/Ek8LzB92TN4/s1600-h/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlCA_l0grxI/AAAAAAAAApg/Ek8LzB92TN4/s400/17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354921786915991314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sea is prettyy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlBohkOTG3I/AAAAAAAAAog/6c9GbYQzmLI/s1600-h/35-tile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlBohkOTG3I/AAAAAAAAAog/6c9GbYQzmLI/s400/35-tile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354894882812140402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unload our luggages in our cute Cocohut chalet and got dressed up for the upcoming events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlB5J0gBlxI/AAAAAAAAAo4/BaQTqojMEuo/s1600-h/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlB5J0gBlxI/AAAAAAAAAo4/BaQTqojMEuo/s400/22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354913166562268946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlB5K7unkgI/AAAAAAAAApA/ocP3PRRF_9s/s1600-h/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlB5K7unkgI/AAAAAAAAApA/ocP3PRRF_9s/s400/25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354913185682395650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before heading to the sea for snorkelling, we went to the restaurant to fill our tummies with a scrumptious meal first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlCFmUGmNtI/AAAAAAAAAq4/2O824U2hYJE/s1600-h/48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlCFmUGmNtI/AAAAAAAAAq4/2O824U2hYJE/s400/48.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354926850221422290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was holding the cap of the jug real tight cause im afraid if the tragedy that happen to yiwen repeats on me. i dont wanna be soaked in orange juice! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlCFmOtfUlI/AAAAAAAAAqw/KLRwZujY_b0/s1600-h/47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlCFmOtfUlI/AAAAAAAAAqw/KLRwZujY_b0/s400/47.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354926848773935698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sher yin was like our mommy. she carefully remove the bones from the fish and gave it to us. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlCFmqC2qyI/AAAAAAAAArA/VcmqF6wv9kI/s1600-h/49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlCFmqC2qyI/AAAAAAAAArA/VcmqF6wv9kI/s400/49.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354926856111303458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;yi wen, qing, sher yin &amp;amp; me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are the bunch of sweethearts that i had fun with. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snorkelling was fucken exhausting. not to mention hot, humid and all sweaty :S&lt;br /&gt;went back to our chalet to shower and prepare for dinner! it was around 6plus at that moment and i really loved the scenery and sunset rays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlCBATnlrII/AAAAAAAAAqA/OKgCxWkdoWw/s1600-h/61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlCBATnlrII/AAAAAAAAAqA/OKgCxWkdoWw/s400/61.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354921799209823362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlCCbKETyGI/AAAAAAAAAqI/C_3uBcPcAZs/s1600-h/62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlCCbKETyGI/AAAAAAAAAqI/C_3uBcPcAZs/s400/62.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354923360014026850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;babe qing &amp;amp; me. needless to say right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlB5LUBGUGI/AAAAAAAAApI/bvPmsBrHDKQ/s1600-h/56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlB5LUBGUGI/AAAAAAAAApI/bvPmsBrHDKQ/s400/56.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354913192202358882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and my signature pose HAHAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlB5MMcXckI/AAAAAAAAApQ/YLF7nMkLesM/s1600-h/60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlB5MMcXckI/AAAAAAAAApQ/YLF7nMkLesM/s400/60.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354913207349113410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this macho here is yiwen's friend :) he's called rambu tan as he claimed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlCCbi-oJeI/AAAAAAAAAqg/wi2aU_iHWmE/s1600-h/68.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlCCbi-oJeI/AAAAAAAAAqg/wi2aU_iHWmE/s400/68.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354923366701082082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's actually chong yee/feifei/tabby/colourblindartist/whatevermakesyouhappy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlCCbrXzW2I/AAAAAAAAAqY/oGlS1ScvxWw/s1600-h/67.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlCCbrXzW2I/AAAAAAAAAqY/oGlS1ScvxWw/s400/67.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354923368954157922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to him, one girlfriend is not enough ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlCCbc0NchI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/M5E_RM4SESE/s1600-h/65.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlCCbc0NchI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/M5E_RM4SESE/s400/65.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354923365046776338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlCFl_vb82I/AAAAAAAAAqo/1zFC34svNnQ/s1600-h/522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlCFl_vb82I/AAAAAAAAAqo/1zFC34svNnQ/s400/522.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354926844755571554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will continue with more when i have time.&lt;br /&gt;byebye ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-2590801844595032687?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2590801844595032687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2590801844595032687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/07/hey-im-back-people-perhentian-island.html' title='♥ Perhentian Island One'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SlBlWaOPvAI/AAAAAAAAAoI/W2nNG4DLE9M/s72-c/142-tile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-1978428845778496419</id><published>2009-06-29T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T00:48:55.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Leaving to Pulau Perhentian people!</title><content type='html'>will be back on friday.&lt;br /&gt;in the mean time, be good and take care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, remember to miss me hahaha&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-1978428845778496419?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/1978428845778496419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/1978428845778496419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/leaving-to-pulau-perhentian-people.html' title='♥ Leaving to Pulau Perhentian people!'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-6757446433604650873</id><published>2009-06-28T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T02:31:08.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SkcxN2vHa-I/AAAAAAAAAl4/YXaHnHpVGvM/s1600-h/qingg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 317px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SkcxN2vHa-I/AAAAAAAAAl4/YXaHnHpVGvM/s400/qingg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352300796254317538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i drove out for breakfast in dad's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ford Ranger&lt;/span&gt;! honestly, i am freaking my parents out. their lives were like sitting in a choo-choo train moving on a never ending track, without knowing when their final destination arrive, without knowing if the track is leading to a dead end. hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so friends whom i promised to, about driving you guys out, i probably need to take a while before my mom would let me out with the car alone. my bad, good things take time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its end of the month already, which means pay day is nearer to me :D by then, i will treat my family on a splendid Korean dinner, buy my friend drinks and allow myself to splurge on stuffs i want. :D currently eyeing on a pair of flats from charles &amp;amp; keith LOLL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for movies with Qing few weeks back. it was nice catching up with you again babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SkcxN-c01kI/AAAAAAAAAmI/0cN2qqN_YZo/s1600-h/qing222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 327px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SkcxN-c01kI/AAAAAAAAAmI/0cN2qqN_YZo/s400/qing222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352300798325085762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna have a short vacation in pulau perhentian on the 1st to the 3rd of july. it seems like my diet failed and i'll have to flaunt my flabs in bikini at the beach. :( i want a tan like megan fox since i couldnt be as hot and pretty like her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Skc1VWZpWII/AAAAAAAAAmY/3U3iiu0qIO0/s1600-h/flab.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 135px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Skc1VWZpWII/AAAAAAAAAmY/3U3iiu0qIO0/s400/flab.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352305323059796098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOB SOB SOB SOB SOB SOB SOB SOB SOB SOB SOB SOB SOB SOB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope my friends wont miss me too much while im away :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-6757446433604650873?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/6757446433604650873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/6757446433604650873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-drove-out-for-breakfast-in-dads-ford.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SkcxN2vHa-I/AAAAAAAAAl4/YXaHnHpVGvM/s72-c/qingg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-2003715555525307829</id><published>2009-06-27T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T10:41:59.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i never read messages on facebook. but i happen to browse through it on my phone when i was bored at work the other day. there was this guy who's from my college sent me a message, exactly a year and 2 days ago. its funny how i didnt respond to him for a whole year and suddenly i do after a year. eventually, we started talking :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-2003715555525307829?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2003715555525307829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2003715555525307829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-never-read-messages-on-facebook.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-2199333560556948227</id><published>2009-06-26T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T04:21:01.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the weather was bad and i fell sick today. the swine flu is spreading rapidly that im kinda scared of going crowded places now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i've always been the kind of girl who dreams and have wild imaginations but not letting it occupy my everyday life lah. sometimes i would imagine how will i be in ten years from now? what kind of clothes will i wear, where will i work, how will the love of my life look like, what changes will there be to my family members, how different would life be from now, and most importantly would i lead a happy and healthy life after all? well these questions often pop out in my mind. i couldnt give any answer to myself or neither could anyone else. because in our lives, everything is possible. like the elders always say, future is in your own hands. what you do today would reflect what you are in time to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as everyone isnt born perfect, i knew that i have countless flaws and mistakes. when the worse situation hits on me, i would go to daddy to seek for advice and opinions, and he never failed me. :) everyone would fall, break down and be at fault, but most importantly, you definitely need to get back up right on your feet and continue your journey. i believe that everyone must have faith in themselves and believe that they can do better next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because there is always another chance,&lt;br /&gt;because there is always another tomorrow.&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/4133947664701675930-2199333560556948227?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2199333560556948227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2199333560556948227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/weather-was-bad-and-i-fell-sick-today.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-5745215472081743580</id><published>2009-06-21T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:13:33.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sj8RCwjlZ9I/AAAAAAAAAko/zOKMXcBdC_o/s1600-h/kris-allen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sj8RCwjlZ9I/AAAAAAAAAko/zOKMXcBdC_o/s320/kris-allen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350013621431003090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i think my friends would be happier than me to know that i got my driving license, like finally. talking about it, i met a guy who i think is kinda cute at the centre. he smiled at me when i was coming out from the office. and when i was going back, he smiled again and i waved. awww i was so friendly you see lol would love to make friends with him but oh come on, i dont go up to random guys and ask for their number, its not my kinda thing. so just let it remain like that, there's nothing i could do now anyway. i feel so like a 13 year old. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im starting to love my dad more and more. when i got home, i lied that i failed everyting in my test. he replied, "nevermind, you got mom's genes." HAHAA not only he didnt get angry but encourage me to try again. cause he wasnt llike that last time, so yeaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, really liked the song No Boundaries. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-5745215472081743580?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/5745215472081743580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/5745215472081743580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-starting-to-love-my-dad-more-and.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sj8RCwjlZ9I/AAAAAAAAAko/zOKMXcBdC_o/s72-c/kris-allen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-2535780801256947381</id><published>2009-06-21T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T07:49:17.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Happy Father's Day !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sj5DNahVqrI/AAAAAAAAAkg/b-KCO6V3kMU/s1600-h/DSC00002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 249px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sj5DNahVqrI/AAAAAAAAAkg/b-KCO6V3kMU/s320/DSC00002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349787305099242162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went all the way to segambut or sentul whatever that place is called to have lunch with grandpa :D then went for some usual grocery shopping on Sundays before heading home and spend rest of the day with daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont think blogging is cool anymore cause i dont know what to blog about already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and urm, gonna take my driving test tomorrow. yea people, like finally right? im actually quite confident, but in the same time, im afraid it would turn out bad cause things happen when you least expected it to be. sigh *pray pray*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-2535780801256947381?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2535780801256947381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2535780801256947381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='♥ Happy Father&apos;s Day !'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sj5DNahVqrI/AAAAAAAAAkg/b-KCO6V3kMU/s72-c/DSC00002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-4193036938582128153</id><published>2009-06-20T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T11:17:24.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sj0eg5e6ILI/AAAAAAAAAj4/0BB5CQsde50/s1600-h/age.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sj0eg5e6ILI/AAAAAAAAAj4/0BB5CQsde50/s320/age.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349465482921124018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking to dad makes me feel absolutely great. i mean how many could actually chill with their dads with theaccompany of alcohol and cigarettes. i am one lucky girl i suppose. well, everytime people talk to me about their problems or heart aching stories, i would definitely feel as upset as they were. cause i always put myself in their shoes, think from their point of view and stuffs like that. i dont know if thats good or bad for me but i think this is just the way i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always knew that man wouldnt cry for anything, as long as they could endure with it. but when they really do, i think it meant they are really breaking down and feel utterly unhappy for some reasons. especially an aged man, who always appear tough and strong on the outside, who's always the pillar of strength i seek for. and when he shed a tear, it really breaks my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know its plain ridiculous when you stand on the side of the party who's at fault, but i feel that it takes two hands to clap for things to go wrong. of course i wouldnt have the guts to declare about it, but deep in my heart, i am on his side. eventhough it may seem unfair for her, eventhough i do care alot for her, eventhough he did it wrong, but what am i to do? both are the most important thing in my life, and there is no way i could decide which one i must pick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-4193036938582128153?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/4193036938582128153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/4193036938582128153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/talking-to-dad-makes-me-feel-absolutely.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sj0eg5e6ILI/AAAAAAAAAj4/0BB5CQsde50/s72-c/age.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-6382721635989837704</id><published>2009-06-19T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T04:34:36.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>releasing on 26th november this year!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjtrsM7kD5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/map7WNJQjbg/s1600-h/twilight-new-moon-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjtrsM7kD5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/map7WNJQjbg/s320/twilight-new-moon-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348987389562064786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate the sun. the uv rays are so bad it made me headache. you know, its hard to drive in this kinda condition. all you'll get is uneasiness and frustrations. my driving test is on next monday. but, i only learned about the roads today! and i cant seem to remember the ways cause i am super bad at directions. try me :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a day without food used to make me feel pretty accomplished but now, its hell. im trying so hard not to eat anything/eat lesser/eat healthily but its just so hard to refuse food. i have to admit it really annoys me everytime i feel like eating even when i wasnt hungry at all. i am currently  having a hard time struggling with the sin of gluttony! somebody call 911 wtf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starting to adore the alfa film effect. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjtsMtKeBlI/AAAAAAAAAjo/M9zT1n6036w/s1600-h/me5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjtsMtKeBlI/AAAAAAAAAjo/M9zT1n6036w/s200/me5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348987947970332242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjtsMyR3a1I/AAAAAAAAAjw/rN_mWjDE7YI/s1600-h/me55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjtsMyR3a1I/AAAAAAAAAjw/rN_mWjDE7YI/s200/me55.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348987949343533906" 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/4133947664701675930-6382721635989837704?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/6382721635989837704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/6382721635989837704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/releasing-on-26th-november-this-year-d.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjtrsM7kD5I/AAAAAAAAAjI/map7WNJQjbg/s72-c/twilight-new-moon-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-2079355247992934252</id><published>2009-06-17T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T07:53:39.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Things aren't always what they seem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Two travelling angels stopped to spend the night in the home of a wealthy family. The family was rude and refused to let the angels stay in the mansion's guestroom. Instead the angels were given a small space in the cold basement. As they made their bed on the hard floor, the older angel saw a hole in the wall and repaired it. When the younger angel asked why, the older angel replied, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Things aren't always what they seem.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The next night the pair came to rest at the house of a very poor, but very hospitable farmer and his wife. After sharing what little food they had the couple let the angels sleep in their bed where they could have a good night's rest. When the sun came up the next morning the angels found the farmer and his wife in tears. Their only cow, whose milk had been their sole income, lay dead in the field? The younger angel was infuriated and asked the older angel how could you have let this happen? The first man had everything, yet you helped him, she accused. The second family had little but was willing to share everything, and you let the cow die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Things aren't always what they seem,'&lt;/span&gt; the older angel replied. 'When we stayed in the basement of the mansion, I noticed there was gold stored in that hole in the wall. Since the owner was so obsessed with greed and unwilling to share his good fortune, I sealed the wall so he wouldn't find it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Then last night as we slept in the farmers bed, the angel of death came for his wife. I gave him the cow instead. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things aren't always what they seem.&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjkBtMydnrI/AAAAAAAAAjA/5Y8iYYdn2ds/s1600-h/angel1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjkBtMydnrI/AAAAAAAAAjA/5Y8iYYdn2ds/s320/angel1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348307908517797554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sometimes that is exactly what happens when things don't turn out the way they should. If you have faith, you just need to trust that every outcome is always to your advantage. You might not know it until some time later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, things may seem to be as bad as it could, but look at it in a different perspective, in a positive view. You'll realize that its a totally different thing that you thought it was. As much as this short story motivates and cheered me up during my weakest point in life, i hope it could make you feel better and be strong when bad times strike on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Hugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-2079355247992934252?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2079355247992934252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2079355247992934252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/things-arent-always-what-they-seem_17.html' title='♥ Things aren&apos;t always what they seem'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjkBtMydnrI/AAAAAAAAAjA/5Y8iYYdn2ds/s72-c/angel1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-5152826884206427558</id><published>2009-06-16T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T19:09:01.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjhPR1zZoKI/AAAAAAAAAiY/eDF-HPamA2Y/s1600-h/royce2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 175px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjhPR1zZoKI/AAAAAAAAAiY/eDF-HPamA2Y/s320/royce2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348111725421502626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for the interview in cue media productions yesterday. met jerry ong after phone conversations for the first time, and also bridgette and vijay who interviewed me. they were really nice and friendly people. the post that i applied for was marketing representative. and i guess they employed me cause i'll be going for training tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well it is now the month of june, which means we're nearer to the end of the year. friends and family who went abroad to study are coming back real soon. cuzzie yvon will be back tomorrow! and my bitch bestie Eelynn is gonna be back on august! how fast is that. i missed them both so much. i'll be waiting :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjhOhpa6pvI/AAAAAAAAAiI/nVVrpjxlXew/s1600-h/cuz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjhOhpa6pvI/AAAAAAAAAiI/nVVrpjxlXew/s320/cuz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348110897463863026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjhOh3XL_xI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/EhIxUOHSYxY/s1600-h/ee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 271px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjhOh3XL_xI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/EhIxUOHSYxY/s320/ee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348110901206318866" 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/4133947664701675930-5152826884206427558?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/5152826884206427558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/5152826884206427558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/went-for-interview-in-cue-media.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjhPR1zZoKI/AAAAAAAAAiY/eDF-HPamA2Y/s72-c/royce2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-2364426936669101229</id><published>2009-06-15T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T21:29:47.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ola! good morning people.&lt;br /&gt;well, i dont know why but i find myself waking up pretty early these few days. and i meant real early like around 7 or 8am. i tink this would be a good start for me in arranging back my normal life :D  friends who're close to me should be surprised why am i awake so early. cause they knew my night is in the morning and morning is at night wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i woke up and made myself breakfast. i guess the main point in waking up early is breakfast. if not, wh could we do early in the morning? since i dont go for morning walks, i dont work and im on my semester break. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjcdFXntzaI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/-BjN1nLGuSo/s1600-h/glass-fresh-milk_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjcdFXntzaI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/-BjN1nLGuSo/s200/glass-fresh-milk_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347775060602899874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjcdR3IeNCI/AAAAAAAAAhg/4kcwiw9gwig/s1600-h/slice-bread_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjcdR3IeNCI/AAAAAAAAAhg/4kcwiw9gwig/s200/slice-bread_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347775275220218914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjcdRgerCOI/AAAAAAAAAhY/MZAWVR5DATQ/s1600-h/close-up-fried-egg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjcdRgerCOI/AAAAAAAAAhY/MZAWVR5DATQ/s200/close-up-fried-egg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347775269139319010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall be getting ready for interview already.&lt;br /&gt;before i go, im gonna include an old photograph of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjcbhT_8sFI/AAAAAAAAAgw/z1s9en4CNVs/s1600-h/hahaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 287px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjcbhT_8sFI/AAAAAAAAAgw/z1s9en4CNVs/s320/hahaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347773341643878482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-2364426936669101229?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2364426936669101229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2364426936669101229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/ola-good-morning-people.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjcdFXntzaI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/-BjN1nLGuSo/s72-c/glass-fresh-milk_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-3511061734014280123</id><published>2009-06-15T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T07:08:08.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjZVSo0tnuI/AAAAAAAAAgA/YvmQgmX4qSc/s1600-h/cool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjZVSo0tnuI/AAAAAAAAAgA/YvmQgmX4qSc/s400/cool.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347555386233560802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im in the mood to blog! hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-3511061734014280123?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3511061734014280123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3511061734014280123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-in-mood-to-blog-hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjZVSo0tnuI/AAAAAAAAAgA/YvmQgmX4qSc/s72-c/cool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-4363441651537493579</id><published>2009-06-15T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T02:33:38.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjYQeVup_WI/AAAAAAAAAes/B_5Ma7K7K94/s1600-h/catss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 261px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjYQeVup_WI/AAAAAAAAAes/B_5Ma7K7K94/s320/catss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347479720963997026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Time does fly, agree? been leading an abnormal lifestyle for the past months. miserably surviving through the days without internet and outings, i was left with the only choice, food.&lt;br /&gt;it all explained about my dead blog and weight gain wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was awaken to a sudden thought that crossed my mind which made me realise this is not the way my life should be! all i ever did was sleep, no, hibernating, eat and watch tv. im like so useless that i cant even dress up and head out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my semester break has started and there's no way im gonna repeat my daily routine like that everyday. now that my internet is back to normal so i can blog more often, and, i should be more productive and get a job cause cash was never enough for me. sadd ):&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/4133947664701675930-4363441651537493579?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/4363441651537493579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/4363441651537493579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='♥'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SjYQeVup_WI/AAAAAAAAAes/B_5Ma7K7K94/s72-c/catss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-385249467123216738</id><published>2009-05-26T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T02:38:40.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Shuw37YEKsI/AAAAAAAAAec/G_1jC8lA4dc/s1600-h/P220509_22.53%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Shuw37YEKsI/AAAAAAAAAec/G_1jC8lA4dc/s320/P220509_22.53%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340056258055776962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-family: arial;"&gt;i club, i drink, i shop, i sleep, i eat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-family: arial;"&gt;everything except studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-family: arial;"&gt;why is my initial perspective towards the importance of life got driven so far away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-family: arial;"&gt;:(   T_T  -.-  :D  ==  :P  :)  ^^ =S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-family: arial;"&gt;i am feeling different emotions everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-family: arial;"&gt;enough to drive me crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-385249467123216738?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/385249467123216738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/385249467123216738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_26.html' title='♥'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Shuw37YEKsI/AAAAAAAAAec/G_1jC8lA4dc/s72-c/P220509_22.53%5B01%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-2672017688813850764</id><published>2009-05-05T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T22:42:42.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥</title><content type='html'>acknowledged others about the faith tattoo,&lt;br /&gt;and that i was weird and freaky.&lt;br /&gt;but begging and crying for one last chance,&lt;br /&gt;are you out of our mind ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought that we could walk this path together,&lt;br /&gt;but things turned out ugly as ever.&lt;br /&gt;with a cunt interfering,&lt;br /&gt;and your stupid sick excuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;procrastinate has always been the problem,&lt;br /&gt;even worse with having insomnia.&lt;br /&gt;my life is totally upside down,&lt;br /&gt;and i lost my initial purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that i found it back,&lt;br /&gt;slowly i will cope up with everything,&lt;br /&gt;with people who are ready to catch when i fall,&lt;br /&gt;all i need is to have faith in me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-2672017688813850764?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2672017688813850764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2672017688813850764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='♥'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-3452532098959006447</id><published>2009-03-26T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T05:05:28.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Well I try and try to forget you girl, But it's just so hard to do, Every time you do that thing you do</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vincent and his band is performing at Lepaq @ Sri hartamas. my darling sue, her friend ann, me and some nasty inc friends were there to show moral support lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sc4OvJhGhGI/AAAAAAAAAdc/wZ87rmyOtQU/s1600-h/P260309_22.58.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sc4OvJhGhGI/AAAAAAAAAdc/wZ87rmyOtQU/s320/P260309_22.58.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318204413142533218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;quite a nice place to chill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sc4OvyNFSjI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Cqnnfd49SlI/s1600-h/P260309_23.38.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sc4OvyNFSjI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Cqnnfd49SlI/s320/P260309_23.38.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318204424064420402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;when daryl is called for a duet hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sc4PwlRHS4I/AAAAAAAAAeU/gGaUqFeSWfE/s1600-h/P260309_22.56.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sc4PwlRHS4I/AAAAAAAAAeU/gGaUqFeSWfE/s320/P260309_22.56.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318205537283165058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i hate my hair :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sc4PvyJ_-tI/AAAAAAAAAeE/mN79w5qeErM/s1600-h/P260309_23.39.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sc4PvyJ_-tI/AAAAAAAAAeE/mN79w5qeErM/s320/P260309_23.39.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318205523563117266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;anthony from philliphines. mokamo parampuit! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sc4OxCKD49I/AAAAAAAAAd8/jY9UU_em9S0/s1600-h/P260309_22.52.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sc4OxCKD49I/AAAAAAAAAd8/jY9UU_em9S0/s320/P260309_22.52.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318204445526582226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the bitchy girl on my left lol q:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sc4OwpOwq1I/AAAAAAAAAd0/uLGVBzSFc-g/s1600-h/P260309_22.52%5B01%5D-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sc4OwpOwq1I/AAAAAAAAAd0/uLGVBzSFc-g/s320/P260309_22.52%5B01%5D-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318204438835407698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sc4OwFq163I/AAAAAAAAAds/51dLeZ3R7RQ/s1600-h/P260309_22.51.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sc4OwFq163I/AAAAAAAAAds/51dLeZ3R7RQ/s320/P260309_22.51.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318204429289515890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;- the wonders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-3452532098959006447?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3452532098959006447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3452532098959006447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/well-i-try-and-try-to-forget-you-girl.html' title='♥ Well I try and try to forget you girl, But it&apos;s just so hard to do, Every time you do that thing you do'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sc4OvJhGhGI/AAAAAAAAAdc/wZ87rmyOtQU/s72-c/P260309_22.58.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-5218025901950890358</id><published>2009-03-26T03:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T00:20:45.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ boys over flowers i like :D</title><content type='html'>due dates due dates! stop repeating it please T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, more pictures :D&lt;br /&gt;well what has been bothering me on that night was someone intentionally pulled down my tube top while i was standing alone and busy texting on the dance floor. luckily, no one noticed but i am still very much provoked and fire burning inside. when i turn around that retard just ran in the crowd of people. i cant even see his face wtf. what a disgrace to his motherfucker as a son of a bitch. maybe it was my fault for not being aware in these kinda environment but hey, this is way too over the boundaries right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SctUwt5clTI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Tn591QYzfzM/s1600-h/DSC05031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SctUwt5clTI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Tn591QYzfzM/s320/DSC05031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317436980972000562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SctV4F-987I/AAAAAAAAAb8/N_yVIeeyEBU/s1600-h/DSC05034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SctV4F-987I/AAAAAAAAAb8/N_yVIeeyEBU/s320/DSC05034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317438207208321970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tummy says, hello world wtf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SctUwyZNDDI/AAAAAAAAAbM/HdVZmPW6K0M/s1600-h/DSC05035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SctUwyZNDDI/AAAAAAAAAbM/HdVZmPW6K0M/s320/DSC05035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317436982178942002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough for nosebleed? ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SctV3_fjmbI/AAAAAAAAAb0/VALtp09wSvg/s1600-h/DSC05050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SctV3_fjmbI/AAAAAAAAAb0/VALtp09wSvg/s320/DSC05050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317438205465958834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a weird position i have. omg my bone is jutting out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SctV3qdBXGI/AAAAAAAAAbs/lzgrTOY0YSc/s1600-h/DSC05052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SctV3qdBXGI/AAAAAAAAAbs/lzgrTOY0YSc/s320/DSC05052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317438199818181730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my darling cristine :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SctUxVCK5XI/AAAAAAAAAbk/2siE-L2huIU/s1600-h/DSC05051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SctUxVCK5XI/AAAAAAAAAbk/2siE-L2huIU/s320/DSC05051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317436991477572978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna make love in this club, in this club haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SctUxG0MW2I/AAAAAAAAAbc/sLix5plYhc8/s1600-h/DSC05043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SctUxG0MW2I/AAAAAAAAAbc/sLix5plYhc8/s320/DSC05043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317436987660852066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SctUxFee7LI/AAAAAAAAAbU/G0mlrutpI50/s1600-h/DSC05042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SctUxFee7LI/AAAAAAAAAbU/G0mlrutpI50/s320/DSC05042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317436987301358770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next location?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-5218025901950890358?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/5218025901950890358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/5218025901950890358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/boys-over-flowers-i-like-d.html' title='♥ boys over flowers i like :D'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SctUwt5clTI/AAAAAAAAAbE/Tn591QYzfzM/s72-c/DSC05031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-1137810026981692753</id><published>2009-03-23T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T06:34:52.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Latinas they get krazy, Blanquitas they get krazy</title><content type='html'>I hate falling sick. i hate to eat medicine.&lt;br /&gt;but i love to skip class. hahaa not exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was waiting for photographs taken during Euphoria last thursday, but dont seem to get it yet. took some shots with my viewty, hence the bad quality.  -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SceIj3FuzxI/AAAAAAAAAaM/oliyP3I4iTs/s1600-h/P190309_23.25%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SceIj3FuzxI/AAAAAAAAAaM/oliyP3I4iTs/s320/P190309_23.25%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316368034798948114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my reservation :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SceHLEcRYGI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/wQkD6q3dP2k/s1600-h/P190309_23.01%5B01%5D-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SceHLEcRYGI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/wQkD6q3dP2k/s320/P190309_23.01%5B01%5D-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316366509374791778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my two hot girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SceHLM5mNOI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/-JEVq1bJMNs/s1600-h/P190309_23.03%5B01%5D-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SceHLM5mNOI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/-JEVq1bJMNs/s320/P190309_23.03%5B01%5D-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316366511645275362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darling cristine looking so hot :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SceHKny-tdI/AAAAAAAAAZs/YNEH34xmI3o/s1600-h/P190309_22.59%5B02%5D-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SceHKny-tdI/AAAAAAAAAZs/YNEH34xmI3o/s320/P190309_22.59%5B02%5D-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316366501685409234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qing Liew, my new found girlfriend :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SceHKCyqZ5I/AAAAAAAAAZk/UlHUr0uG5r8/s1600-h/P190309_22.59-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SceHKCyqZ5I/AAAAAAAAAZk/UlHUr0uG5r8/s320/P190309_22.59-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316366491751966610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's some bad experience i had while clubbing but gonna spill the beans in the next post okay. after club, went to Silva in ss15 for yamcha session with cristine, Qing and her friends; kevin &amp;amp; saw, highschoolmate jeffrey and his friend gary. got home around 6am and doze off zz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next morning, went to pyramid with qing and brian for lunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SceIkdPxr2I/AAAAAAAAAaU/Znm4qOhnTIU/s1600-h/P200309_17.02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SceIkdPxr2I/AAAAAAAAAaU/Znm4qOhnTIU/s320/P200309_17.02.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316368045041626978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skittles baby !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SceHLiDGSyI/AAAAAAAAAaE/iAsknyBEa1A/s1600-h/P200309_15.57.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SceHLiDGSyI/AAAAAAAAAaE/iAsknyBEa1A/s320/P200309_15.57.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316366517322271522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw this ad of a super cute boy eee. both Qing and I agreed that it gives us a feeling of Joe when he was young, although we'd never see his young pictures before lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-1137810026981692753?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/1137810026981692753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/1137810026981692753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/latinas-they-get-krazy-blanquitas-they.html' title='♥ Latinas they get krazy, Blanquitas they get krazy'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SceIj3FuzxI/AAAAAAAAAaM/oliyP3I4iTs/s72-c/P190309_23.25%5B01%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-2561829847418006379</id><published>2009-03-16T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T11:38:53.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ 愛呢 , 你的愛呢</title><content type='html'>Stupid replacement class. stupid(not referring to cristine) cristine just left. stupid 66. stupid brian.&lt;br /&gt;i feel quite guilty right now cause in the noon,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;" see you after lunch girl."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;" okay sure! see you Miss :) " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never went back for class. worse, there is no progress in my princess dress. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead of working on assignments, i spare myself some free time to release stress. went for karaoke session again in Neway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sb6AEf286PI/AAAAAAAAAYE/WmLRHTkCUxA/s1600-h/P160309_14.55.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sb6AEf286PI/AAAAAAAAAYE/WmLRHTkCUxA/s320/P160309_14.55.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313825425103579378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usual girly moments hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sb6ADiEt93I/AAAAAAAAAX0/77jTGwPaTM4/s1600-h/P160309_14.54.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sb6ADiEt93I/AAAAAAAAAX0/77jTGwPaTM4/s320/P160309_14.54.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313825408518322034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my.. face.. * sobs *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sb6AE-gDaXI/AAAAAAAAAYU/KNbrswbB4ic/s1600-h/P160309_14.55%5B02%5D-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sb6AE-gDaXI/AAAAAAAAAYU/KNbrswbB4ic/s320/P160309_14.55%5B02%5D-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313825433329035634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where's my chin? :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sb6AEphj7GI/AAAAAAAAAYM/vJNLHBhVIfQ/s1600-h/P160309_14.55%5B01%5D-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sb6AEphj7GI/AAAAAAAAAYM/vJNLHBhVIfQ/s320/P160309_14.55%5B01%5D-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313825427698216034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, she already feel like eating my pau face :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sb6TG0qbf4I/AAAAAAAAAY0/5h-kNgsCOYQ/s1600-h/P160309_22.41-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sb6TG0qbf4I/AAAAAAAAAY0/5h-kNgsCOYQ/s320/P160309_22.41-2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313846355768868738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a pint of baskin robbins a day, keeps the tension away. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-SHE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-2561829847418006379?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2561829847418006379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2561829847418006379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_16.html' title='♥ 愛呢 , 你的愛呢'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sb6AEf286PI/AAAAAAAAAYE/WmLRHTkCUxA/s72-c/P160309_14.55.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-3185085653903378545</id><published>2009-03-15T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T12:50:49.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>its 4am and i cant sleep!&lt;br /&gt;sudden crave for indo mee and fried egg!&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna be late for class again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is a misery,&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-3185085653903378545?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3185085653903378545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3185085653903378545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='-'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-5289972856588002467</id><published>2009-03-14T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T03:48:02.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Love me, hate me, cant you see what i see</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbuEwqgNYnI/AAAAAAAAAWs/Ox36YbEmPQA/s1600-h/P130309_11.31.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbuEwqgNYnI/AAAAAAAAAWs/Ox36YbEmPQA/s320/P130309_11.31.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312986156991603314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fridays are awesome days :)&lt;br /&gt;it marks the end of waking up early and rushing to class for the week, though assignments are still gonna pressurize me on weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;black pastel color drawing&lt;/span&gt; i've been working on. it took me four hours and im pretty satisfied cause this is so much better then the 5 minutes ones! hahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sbt-iRVHz0I/AAAAAAAAAWE/VPCGS0pkQls/s1600-h/P130309_00.28.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sbt-iRVHz0I/AAAAAAAAAWE/VPCGS0pkQls/s320/P130309_00.28.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312979312646278978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sbt-jYXKZJI/AAAAAAAAAWc/Qkv2-lyH288/s1600-h/P130309_01.32%5B03%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sbt-jYXKZJI/AAAAAAAAAWc/Qkv2-lyH288/s320/P130309_01.32%5B03%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312979331713754258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for dinner, went to damansara uptown and had hokkien mee with lots of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zhu yao zha&lt;/span&gt;! with cristine and virgins who sits at home&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; wtf. btw i learned new terms today, they taught me what's MILF and GILF fml&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later at night, just as the clock strikes twelve, the boys are starting to reveal their true colors.&lt;br /&gt;they were erh, having intimate moments together on joe's bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sbt-jnaJe7I/AAAAAAAAAWk/-Yz-Ek6SmO0/s1600-h/P130309_23.56-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sbt-jnaJe7I/AAAAAAAAAWk/-Yz-Ek6SmO0/s320/P130309_23.56-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312979335752809394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling ashamed for being caught red-handed, they thought no one would recognize by covering up their faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbuEw5cc1VI/AAAAAAAAAW0/rP304tlhE2g/s1600-h/P130309_23.56%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbuEw5cc1VI/AAAAAAAAAW0/rP304tlhE2g/s320/P130309_23.56%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312986161002370386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe then realized it was totally wrong and illegal to behave like that in our country. Thus, he left and developed self actualization, leaving behind the two lost souls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbuGuBocJDI/AAAAAAAAAXc/8cWe2K3YcMk/s1600-h/P130309_23.59.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbuGuBocJDI/AAAAAAAAAXc/8cWe2K3YcMk/s320/P130309_23.59.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312988310683788338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, these two guys still gives no concern and proceed to a higher level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbuGtqddfzI/AAAAAAAAAXU/CBUXlgPjods/s1600-h/P130309_23.58%5B01%5D-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbuGtqddfzI/AAAAAAAAAXU/CBUXlgPjods/s320/P130309_23.58%5B01%5D-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312988304463724338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a while, they both got so sexcited and aggresive which makes the photograph below turned out quite obscene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbuExDGLlFI/AAAAAAAAAW8/9VyDrO27OdQ/s1600-h/P130309_23.57.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbuExDGLlFI/AAAAAAAAAW8/9VyDrO27OdQ/s320/P130309_23.57.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312986163593319506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at this time, Joe the AV producer showed up and managed to record the whole process with his awesome shit camcorder or whatever you call that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbuExKhy43I/AAAAAAAAAXE/6MaR_Sb80jw/s1600-h/P130309_23.57%5B01%5D-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbuExKhy43I/AAAAAAAAAXE/6MaR_Sb80jw/s320/P130309_23.57%5B01%5D-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312986165588190066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after acknowledging the tape might be distributed all over the world if ransoms are not being paid, brian couldnt help it and broke down while weihua is all chill and relaxed with an imaginary fag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbuExZFipaI/AAAAAAAAAXM/kDdbjnX4l00/s1600-h/P130309_23.58-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbuExZFipaI/AAAAAAAAAXM/kDdbjnX4l00/s320/P130309_23.58-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312986169496216994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf fuck this shit. the story is so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbuGuikVTlI/AAAAAAAAAXs/OXL4GKYes5g/s1600-h/P130309_23.59%5B02%5D-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbuGuikVTlI/AAAAAAAAAXs/OXL4GKYes5g/s320/P130309_23.59%5B02%5D-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312988319524933202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-britney spears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-5289972856588002467?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/5289972856588002467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/5289972856588002467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/love-me-hate-me-cant-you-see-what-i-see.html' title='♥ Love me, hate me, cant you see what i see'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbuEwqgNYnI/AAAAAAAAAWs/Ox36YbEmPQA/s72-c/P130309_11.31.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-5662867012097876741</id><published>2009-03-12T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T04:04:49.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Maybe i dont have the long hair you like</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbjqCJbKrwI/AAAAAAAAAV0/NLeaO6PTKMY/s1600-h/28039_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 94px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbjqCJbKrwI/AAAAAAAAAV0/NLeaO6PTKMY/s400/28039_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312253083094003458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am in love with Charles &amp;amp; Keith and,&lt;br /&gt;i will be doing a retail concept based on Charles &amp;amp; Keith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i dont have eyes like the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- M2M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-5662867012097876741?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/5662867012097876741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/5662867012097876741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/maybe-i-dont-have-long-hair-you-like.html' title='♥ Maybe i dont have the long hair you like'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbjqCJbKrwI/AAAAAAAAAV0/NLeaO6PTKMY/s72-c/28039_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-2817370380723469974</id><published>2009-03-11T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T08:20:24.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Dont stop never give up, hold your head high and reach the top</title><content type='html'>i am so damn pissed at myself for being unable to wake up for class in the morning! gahhh&lt;br /&gt;went for the afternoon class instead and stayed till 7 in school. too much stress and tension being pressured on me :( the geek mode of MichelleOng has now officially turned on.&lt;br /&gt;O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbfTatZbqqI/AAAAAAAAAVk/nPE9ozR3OJs/s1600-h/P060309_14%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbfTatZbqqI/AAAAAAAAAVk/nPE9ozR3OJs/s320/P060309_14%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311946741323115170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for today's class, we were required to draw fashion poses out in five minutes using black pastel color only, which means no rough sketches with pencils are allowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbfTaaWxRrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/QIJYFgs8nv8/s1600-h/P110309_18.02%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbfTaaWxRrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/QIJYFgs8nv8/s320/P110309_18.02%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311946736211674802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you expect? it was an impromptu exercise okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbfTaI5FDBI/AAAAAAAAAVM/NjSM7lK4NCs/s1600-h/P110309_18.03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbfTaI5FDBI/AAAAAAAAAVM/NjSM7lK4NCs/s320/P110309_18.03.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311946731523738642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assignments are killing me :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- S Club 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-2817370380723469974?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2817370380723469974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2817370380723469974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-stop-never-give-up-hold-your-head.html' title='♥ Dont stop never give up, hold your head high and reach the top'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbfTatZbqqI/AAAAAAAAAVk/nPE9ozR3OJs/s72-c/P060309_14%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-5237733956971757219</id><published>2009-03-10T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T07:26:55.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ So glad we made it, time will never never ever change it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZmCnMThMI/AAAAAAAAATE/uoyfeh_f_lo/s1600-h/col1-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 411px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZmCnMThMI/AAAAAAAAATE/uoyfeh_f_lo/s400/col1-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311545005596443842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch date in Sushi Zanmai witn tsien today :D weeweeweeee!&lt;br /&gt;was kinda happy and glad that she asked me out today as i've never gotten a chance to spend time with her since like, forever?&lt;br /&gt;you see, each person has different set of situations to go through and after all that jazz, i truly understands why didnt she had time to meet up with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZknvKEuEI/AAAAAAAAAS0/I-6xQeUP6bE/s1600-h/P100309_16.10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZknvKEuEI/AAAAAAAAAS0/I-6xQeUP6bE/s320/P100309_16.10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311543444366473282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZro6A44aI/AAAAAAAAATs/cqZsBc2DsBo/s1600-h/P100309_16.11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZro6A44aI/AAAAAAAAATs/cqZsBc2DsBo/s320/P100309_16.11.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311551161042002338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second best friend of 8 years ( still counting), Deborah Koh Tsi En ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZhX_gaLAI/AAAAAAAAASM/cVJxhNeo4RA/s1600-h/P100309_15.47%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZhX_gaLAI/AAAAAAAAASM/cVJxhNeo4RA/s320/P100309_15.47%5B02%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311539875342330882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my favorite gyuniku enoki roll. was it recession that resulted the shrunken portion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZkm93pJ0I/AAAAAAAAASc/OCP_76ahzEU/s1600-h/P100309_15.48.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZkm93pJ0I/AAAAAAAAASc/OCP_76ahzEU/s320/P100309_15.48.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311543431135831874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salmon maki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZknDKHJzI/AAAAAAAAASk/qoFZgW7qnqY/s1600-h/P100309_15.49.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZknDKHJzI/AAAAAAAAASk/qoFZgW7qnqY/s320/P100309_15.49.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311543432555472690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me love Dai Dai roll ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZknT42ULI/AAAAAAAAASs/pwXAS7BwEzk/s1600-h/P100309_15.50%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZknT42ULI/AAAAAAAAASs/pwXAS7BwEzk/s320/P100309_15.50%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311543437046468786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;softshell crab maki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;....................................................................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent the whole afternoon with shopping and girl talk sessions :)&lt;br /&gt;if you ask me, i seriously do miss those times when we're still in high school, we were all young and there's nothing to fear. we had all the time in the world to spend with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZoD2DQRkI/AAAAAAAAATk/EvDL21L5yz4/s1600-h/P100309_17.39%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZoD2DQRkI/AAAAAAAAATk/EvDL21L5yz4/s320/P100309_17.39%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311547225788139074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were taking photographs through the jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow, this car infront noticed our vanity session through his rear view mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZoC9x-OhI/AAAAAAAAATU/kv2pmQh-_GM/s1600-h/P100309_17.32%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZoC9x-OhI/AAAAAAAAATU/kv2pmQh-_GM/s320/P100309_17.32%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311547210683267602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we give no fuck about it, as long as we're happy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZrpapI94I/AAAAAAAAAT8/goRA6rPYxg0/s1600-h/P100309_17.29%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZrpapI94I/AAAAAAAAAT8/goRA6rPYxg0/s320/P100309_17.29%5B02%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311551169800763266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;....................................................................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought mini J.co's before heading home ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZrpWnQdUI/AAAAAAAAAUE/UMe-CaQz9_Y/s1600-h/P100309_18.48.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZrpWnQdUI/AAAAAAAAAUE/UMe-CaQz9_Y/s320/P100309_18.48.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311551168719123778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awww the box is so prettyyy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZrpmkRfII/AAAAAAAAAUM/gK_7RO-Frsk/s1600-h/P100309_18.48%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZrpmkRfII/AAAAAAAAAUM/gK_7RO-Frsk/s320/P100309_18.48%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311551173001575554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would go for this rather than the normal ones from now on. /wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;....................................................................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been wanting shoes from Guess? since last year. though the price was quite affordable but coming to my senses, i find it not worth to be purchased. but now, they had sales and again, i love good bargains (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZulylD6tI/AAAAAAAAAUU/T951pD8dN5g/s1600-h/P100309_18.51.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZulylD6tI/AAAAAAAAAUU/T951pD8dN5g/s320/P100309_18.51.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311554406041512658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been spending most of the time there cause i was in a dilemma on which pair should i choose &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;T_T&lt;/span&gt; sorie for taking your time hunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZumWHUHdI/AAAAAAAAAUc/09mDZeDU7OI/s1600-h/P100309_18.55.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZumWHUHdI/AAAAAAAAAUc/09mDZeDU7OI/s320/P100309_18.55.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311554415580421586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZumoIey8I/AAAAAAAAAUk/0Op9ICWMPzE/s1600-h/P100309_18.55%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZumoIey8I/AAAAAAAAAUk/0Op9ICWMPzE/s320/P100309_18.55%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311554420417153986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZumxZyOxI/AAAAAAAAAUs/bZxsdR7hDa4/s1600-h/P100309_18.56.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZumxZyOxI/AAAAAAAAAUs/bZxsdR7hDa4/s320/P100309_18.56.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311554422905649938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZvdhgWuGI/AAAAAAAAAU8/D3mdAzMLD3s/s1600-h/P100309_18.57.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZvdhgWuGI/AAAAAAAAAU8/D3mdAzMLD3s/s320/P100309_18.57.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311555363531044962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZum_cbbJI/AAAAAAAAAU0/dQt-fXFwKrg/s1600-h/P100309_18.57%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZum_cbbJI/AAAAAAAAAU0/dQt-fXFwKrg/s320/P100309_18.57%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311554426674834578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obsessed with my killer heels. hahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;....................................................................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh, before i end this post, i bought the new flavor of Gummy Choco; Peach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZvd3cWE_I/AAAAAAAAAVE/WacdXicDPls/s1600-h/P100309_19.15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZvd3cWE_I/AAAAAAAAAVE/WacdXicDPls/s320/P100309_19.15.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311555369419805682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and erh, apollo chocolate strawberry in new packaging?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- spice girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-5237733956971757219?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/5237733956971757219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/5237733956971757219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-glad-we-made-it-time-will-never.html' title='♥ So glad we made it, time will never never ever change it'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbZmCnMThMI/AAAAAAAAATE/uoyfeh_f_lo/s72-c/col1-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-3741342221930472937</id><published>2009-03-09T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T11:36:52.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ And tell me boy now wouldnt that be sweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've reached a point where complicated and fucked up things start occuring out of no where and there is no turning back except facing it. im doubting which way should i choose to overcome these shits. though things are getting on my nerves real bad and anger is hitting me like tsunami waves, i hope it wont make this post sound grumpy cause i started my day with a happy morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i had never, and i mean i had NEVER used to wake up this early on any days. i was forced to stay up till 8am and head for breakfast but i couldnt stand it, so i slept for an hour plus before waking up. &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbVMh9OZVdI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/EfgiKke5gSs/s1600-h/P090309_09.22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbVMh9OZVdI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/EfgiKke5gSs/s320/P090309_09.22.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311235481807705554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;" hello? hey tie up your hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;" huh? for what? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;" just tie lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;" wtf -_- "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbVMjqGY5kI/AAAAAAAAARU/zhLDtyEy_5g/s1600-h/P090309_09.21-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbVMjqGY5kI/AAAAAAAAARU/zhLDtyEy_5g/s320/P090309_09.21-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311235511033587266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stupid brian's initial plan was to catch some fresh air and feel the cool morning breeze, in the same time not to mess up my hair. * how thoughtful * &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbVMjEh_wFI/AAAAAAAAARM/i5gr1z9hBJo/s1600-h/P090309_09.20%5B01%5D-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbVMjEh_wFI/AAAAAAAAARM/i5gr1z9hBJo/s320/P090309_09.20%5B01%5D-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311235500948832338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but the wind was so strong and hair tying ends up to be not a really good idea.&lt;/span&gt; :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbVMiop8mKI/AAAAAAAAARE/7APPf30FJ2Y/s1600-h/P090309_09.20-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbVMiop8mKI/AAAAAAAAARE/7APPf30FJ2Y/s320/P090309_09.20-2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311235493465987234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As a result, i end up in my worst hair condition, looking horrible and messy on this beautiful Monday morning . FML&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbVMiDB-TpI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/zEdsjJfJuJ4/s1600-h/P090309_09.19-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbVMiDB-TpI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/zEdsjJfJuJ4/s320/P090309_09.19-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311235483366215314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;was at Benta for breakfast. i feel so much like a morning and healthy person!    &lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbVXRbaaBiI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Vl5FolN5p7g/s1600-h/P090309_09.46%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbVXRbaaBiI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Vl5FolN5p7g/s320/P090309_09.46%5B02%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311247292481275426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Imagining if i was in a small wooden hut located by the beach side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbVXRwm0a9I/AAAAAAAAAR8/XMgj01PNEmo/s1600-h/P090309_09.46%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbVXRwm0a9I/AAAAAAAAAR8/XMgj01PNEmo/s320/P090309_09.46%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311247298170481618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;looking at the beautiful white sand with little baby crabs moving horizontally,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbVRURD2nSI/AAAAAAAAARk/iv-XWF6Zw1c/s1600-h/P090309_09.43.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbVRURD2nSI/AAAAAAAAARk/iv-XWF6Zw1c/s320/P090309_09.43.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311240744172166434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;and breathtaking sea waves where i could feel the breeze,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbVRUCc8MII/AAAAAAAAARc/n2sZHtawTSs/s1600-h/P090309_09.42%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbVRUCc8MII/AAAAAAAAARc/n2sZHtawTSs/s320/P090309_09.42%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311240740250857602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;while enjoying my hearty meal in relaxation and soothing music,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbVRVGrXQ3I/AAAAAAAAARs/uRein-QyrC8/s1600-h/P090309_09.46.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbVRVGrXQ3I/AAAAAAAAARs/uRein-QyrC8/s320/P090309_09.46.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311240758564963186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;awww wouldnt that be so nice?&lt;br /&gt;mild and gentle sun rays are allowed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but no hot and sunny sun please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that would be just perfect for my sweet escapade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* snap snap * back to reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Gwen Stefani ft Akon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-3741342221930472937?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3741342221930472937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3741342221930472937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-tell-me-boy-now-wouldnt-that-be.html' title='♥ And tell me boy now wouldnt that be sweet'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbVMh9OZVdI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/EfgiKke5gSs/s72-c/P090309_09.22.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-6903888983322934418</id><published>2009-03-08T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T11:27:49.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ And good´s bad today, and black´s white today and day's night today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ikea Power Curve for the day! was actually a last minute plan as we dont know where to head to. first stop was in pets wonderland in ikano. i saw a white maltese and pomeranian eeeeks omfg they were so cuuuttteee :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then to ikea and saw something i wanted so much long long ago but didnt manage to buy it cause i was so poor ): but luckily it was on sales, so i got to buy it at a really good bargain :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbP-qaWCXqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/xA_37DLsZFg/s1600-h/P080309_18.31%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbP-qaWCXqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/xA_37DLsZFg/s320/P080309_18.31%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310868390179659426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a new way to bring your ikea storage bag - by the innovative leader of the world wtf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbP-qtT3w4I/AAAAAAAAAP8/OxuyW5PA_Ck/s1600-h/P080309_18.31.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbP-qtT3w4I/AAAAAAAAAP8/OxuyW5PA_Ck/s320/P080309_18.31.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310868395270849410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how i wish it was a maltese or pomeranian or teacup poodle hiding in the bag! fml&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;as for dinner, we dine in La Gourmet House. and i have no comment about the food cause the owner of this restaurant was somewhat my friend. so it wouldnt be nice if he happens to read this hahaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbP-q1xPtNI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ZUq3zDBz-No/s1600-h/P080309_19.33%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbP-q1xPtNI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ZUq3zDBz-No/s320/P080309_19.33%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310868397541536978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbQACtsxaaI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ypiv5cHeis8/s1600-h/P080309_19.31%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbQACtsxaaI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ypiv5cHeis8/s320/P080309_19.31%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310869907203778978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;chicken and sausage pasta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbQADWfnNXI/AAAAAAAAAQU/rqY-u2tKd6w/s1600-h/P080309_19.45%5B01%5D-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbQADWfnNXI/AAAAAAAAAQU/rqY-u2tKd6w/s320/P080309_19.45%5B01%5D-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310869918154438002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;seafood and cheese sage pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbQAD-H5w2I/AAAAAAAAAQc/gw-GmGDTZog/s1600-h/P090309_00.27%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbQAD-H5w2I/AAAAAAAAAQc/gw-GmGDTZog/s320/P090309_00.27%5B02%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310869928792408930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my new furry white sheepskin in room ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbQBEpsBxZI/AAAAAAAAAQk/WYIWEA357cs/s1600-h/P090309_00.31%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbQBEpsBxZI/AAAAAAAAAQk/WYIWEA357cs/s320/P090309_00.31%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310871039998281106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i bet you couldnt imagine how i felt today without eyeliner, faux lashes and my brows done. it was really horibble ughh :S &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but was happy again cause i bought my sheepskin&lt;br /&gt;and also meet my cristine ! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;-frank sinatra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-6903888983322934418?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/6903888983322934418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/6903888983322934418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-goods-bad-today-and-blacks-white.html' title='♥ And good´s bad today, and black´s white today and day&apos;s night today'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbP-qaWCXqI/AAAAAAAAAP0/xA_37DLsZFg/s72-c/P080309_18.31%5B01%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-6435322975516273870</id><published>2009-03-07T02:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T03:44:02.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Baby wont you take me out of this club?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbJT7ke7oHI/AAAAAAAAAPE/1JMfozfyqP8/s1600-h/P050309_16.42%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbJT7ke7oHI/AAAAAAAAAPE/1JMfozfyqP8/s320/P050309_16.42%5B02%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310399193494036594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Cookies special from wings coffee :X&lt;br /&gt;been spending alot of time in college. its just the starting at the moment and im feeling so much pressure already wtf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbJU2Kq6iHI/AAAAAAAAAPU/oOojwdMw5Fw/s1600-h/P060309_12.03-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbJU2Kq6iHI/AAAAAAAAAPU/oOojwdMw5Fw/s320/P060309_12.03-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310400200177256562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and oh, on thursday night, when i was about to sleep, i heard noises. like those plastic sound so i thought it was prolly the plastic on the floor. i picked it up and place it somewhere so it wouldnt make noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i return to my bed, i saw a stupid cockroach standing proudly on my stalk of rose wtf. with no choice, i had to gather my balls to have the guts, to lay my hands on the flower and shrug the cockroach off and OMFGWTF it flew, i freaked out jumping up and down, and it went under my bed. i continued sleeping after that cause i was damn tired finishing my presentation slide. FML&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbJXROWHVwI/AAAAAAAAAPk/eoH7HDvZx0o/s1600-h/P060309_02.31.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbJXROWHVwI/AAAAAAAAAPk/eoH7HDvZx0o/s320/P060309_02.31.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310402864043480834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;fark this bastard i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- Pussycats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-6435322975516273870?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/6435322975516273870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/6435322975516273870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/baby-wont-you-take-me-out-of-this-club.html' title='♥ Baby wont you take me out of this club?'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SbJT7ke7oHI/AAAAAAAAAPE/1JMfozfyqP8/s72-c/P050309_16.42%5B02%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-6116379346520167391</id><published>2009-03-05T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T05:10:35.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Cause I'm not comin back I'm closing the door</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i dont really like management class's lecturer. though she was being all nice and lenient and trying to get along with students, however there's still something i dont like about her. could be the way she express herself or prolly the things she said which she thinks its funny/interesting but actually its not any bit close to it. come to think of it, i guess it should be the 3000words of retail concept assigned by her lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sa_JgECLtJI/AAAAAAAAAOk/DKb4VmejVaE/s1600-h/IMG_1074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sa_JgECLtJI/AAAAAAAAAOk/DKb4VmejVaE/s320/IMG_1074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309684038368998546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;people have been showering me with lots of questions about us. its not that i am annoyed but its just simply tiring to have repeat myself all over again. never thought our problems could come to the extent like this as i was expecting friendship to remain. oh well, it takes two hands to clap so if you dont cherish how much i had given in, dont expect anything in return. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ps : dont be a bitch, you know something between us is still unsettled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- Jesse McCartney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-6116379346520167391?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/6116379346520167391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/6116379346520167391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/without-you-i-live-it-up-little-more.html' title='♥ Cause I&apos;m not comin back I&apos;m closing the door'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sa_JgECLtJI/AAAAAAAAAOk/DKb4VmejVaE/s72-c/IMG_1074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-6175643043922827115</id><published>2009-03-04T09:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T09:32:34.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Tide is high but im moving on</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;stress! i have truckloads to do but i feel so lazy wtf &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;push! i need to push myself harder. gahh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;to release tension, met up with virgins who sits at home at benta for a little berdating beramai-ramai session lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sa61q-Q65AI/AAAAAAAAANk/6qUTgFkhNDc/s1600-h/P040309_21.43.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sa61q-Q65AI/AAAAAAAAANk/6qUTgFkhNDc/s320/P040309_21.43.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309380760589493250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sa61sffjufI/AAAAAAAAAOE/cMw_2hhtwNw/s1600-h/P040309_21.44%5B03%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sa61sffjufI/AAAAAAAAAOE/cMw_2hhtwNw/s320/P040309_21.44%5B03%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309380786689128946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;the boys were against this. same goes to me too,&lt;br /&gt; cause i think pets are BETTER than boys. true? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sa61sI6F1oI/AAAAAAAAAN8/bpJNgQm7WdQ/s1600-h/P040309_21.44%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sa61sI6F1oI/AAAAAAAAAN8/bpJNgQm7WdQ/s320/P040309_21.44%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309380780626400898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i was scolded cause he said i am damn distracting lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sa61rnKvHyI/AAAAAAAAAN0/mZQzDD40IRs/s1600-h/P040309_21.45%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sa61rnKvHyI/AAAAAAAAAN0/mZQzDD40IRs/s320/P040309_21.45%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309380771569409826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;bergambar together-gether hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sa61rT175aI/AAAAAAAAANs/4Cm0UM5i8Bw/s1600-h/P040309_21.43%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sa61rT175aI/AAAAAAAAANs/4Cm0UM5i8Bw/s320/P040309_21.43%5B02%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309380766381893026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;hiew went a little offsfuck as you can see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sa62QXHzb3I/AAAAAAAAAOU/sONRsZ4tVzA/s1600-h/P040309_21.41%5B02%5D-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sa62QXHzb3I/AAAAAAAAAOU/sONRsZ4tVzA/s320/P040309_21.41%5B02%5D-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309381402917302130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;brian's pathetic smile hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-6175643043922827115?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/6175643043922827115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/6175643043922827115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/tide-is-high-but-im-moving-on.html' title='♥ Tide is high but im moving on'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sa61q-Q65AI/AAAAAAAAANk/6qUTgFkhNDc/s72-c/P040309_21.43.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-4869585810157878436</id><published>2009-03-03T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T08:12:07.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ The old me is dead and gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;had carls junior for lunch with baby rachy. why cant girls dont spend whenever they're out? its still a mystery anyway. went home for dinner and started with assignments. twenty fucking drawings to complete, you think thats alot? wait till the middle of semester, fifty or hundreds in a day's time and thats the reason i'd be insane. gahhh im so tensed right now and my neck hurts :'( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sa1On79IlPI/AAAAAAAAANU/6C-aIkRjYa0/s1600-h/P030309_14.52-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sa1On79IlPI/AAAAAAAAANU/6C-aIkRjYa0/s320/P030309_14.52-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308985983755654386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sa1PmPJzclI/AAAAAAAAANc/4kYMYtoqFb8/s1600-h/P030309_14.46%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sa1PmPJzclI/AAAAAAAAANc/4kYMYtoqFb8/s320/P030309_14.46%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308987054060958290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i tend to eat alot when im stressed. wtf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;- T.I feat JT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-4869585810157878436?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/4869585810157878436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/4869585810157878436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/old-me-is-dead-and-gone.html' title='♥ The old me is dead and gone'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/Sa1On79IlPI/AAAAAAAAANU/6C-aIkRjYa0/s72-c/P030309_14.52-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-9182620161995839503</id><published>2009-03-02T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T08:15:03.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Ku mahu kau tau, engkaulah destinasi ku</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;assignment list is gonna drive me crazy anytime soon. i hope i wont let my workloads pile up high like the previous sem. anyway, cristine and brian came over to get me for lunch in delicious. much love to yakitori skewers :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decided to watch Eden Lake after lunch since we have nothing much to do. it was a horrible and thrilling movie with gruesome scenes which freaks me and her out through the whole movie. found out that things like that does actually happens around the world. therefore, i am really glad that im not born with that kind of karma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SawlaNMw_HI/AAAAAAAAAM8/vN-DrOPm0tI/s1600-h/eden_lake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SawlaNMw_HI/AAAAAAAAAM8/vN-DrOPm0tI/s320/eden_lake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308659192913001586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh well, what does being a girl means if she doesnt shop for pretty things like this! lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; splurging on &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;things you love is definitely fun but when dilemma strikes, it isnt fun anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My Wishlist &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hampstead Damier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SawkENW9NSI/AAAAAAAAAMs/I-w426hlqIs/s1600-h/Hampstead_MM_azur.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 314px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SawkENW9NSI/AAAAAAAAAMs/I-w426hlqIs/s320/Hampstead_MM_azur.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308657715486995746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SawqRvhe3RI/AAAAAAAAANE/DPETzkFXyk0/s1600-h/ebony.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SawqRvhe3RI/AAAAAAAAANE/DPETzkFXyk0/s320/ebony.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308664545066016018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;should i go for Azur or Ebony?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;( they spin my head right round right round )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;♥ Sony &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Skinny&lt;/span&gt; T77&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SawkD-vjOVI/AAAAAAAAAMk/-B5a3I9WsmE/s1600-h/skinny+black.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SawkD-vjOVI/AAAAAAAAAMk/-B5a3I9WsmE/s320/skinny+black.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308657711563618642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SawkDglIsuI/AAAAAAAAAMc/PQ960xyN9zE/s1600-h/skinny+T77.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 167px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SawkDglIsuI/AAAAAAAAAMc/PQ960xyN9zE/s320/skinny+T77.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308657703466873570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;black for style or&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;                                           pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; for candy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;♥ &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Escada &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Lounge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;hahah at least this one im not being fickleminded okie :) since i missed the chance to buy Moon Sparkle last year, i found out that their fragrances are only selling for a year which makes them limited edition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SawkDSrsPSI/AAAAAAAAAMU/fyPMeWQ6KeY/s1600-h/ESCADAAAA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SawkDSrsPSI/AAAAAAAAAMU/fyPMeWQ6KeY/s320/ESCADAAAA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308657699736272162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gahhh i need my human atm !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ps : addicted to situasi by bunkface. its the song i've been searching for so long. and finally it appears infront of me. thank you weihua :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-9182620161995839503?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/9182620161995839503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/9182620161995839503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/ku-mahu-kau-tau-engkaulah-destinasi-ku.html' title='♥ Ku mahu kau tau, engkaulah destinasi ku'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SawlaNMw_HI/AAAAAAAAAM8/vN-DrOPm0tI/s72-c/eden_lake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-3902480891108033283</id><published>2009-03-01T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T10:46:32.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Baby you should paint my love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;sanctuary was abit dull last night. but had a great time dancing with hot girls and meeting new friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;sigh, i have to crawl out of bed early again for tomorrow. wish me lucks people. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;random&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my little hamster; Bobo, which happens to be the last survivor among the three of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SarT0RUpy7I/AAAAAAAAAME/yas49sfRCC4/s1600-h/IMG_9456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SarT0RUpy7I/AAAAAAAAAME/yas49sfRCC4/s320/IMG_9456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308288005766237106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;its quite unbelievable to me about how it managed to live up to almost two and a half years and still counting. cause i heard that hamster's life limit is only up to a year wtf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SarTz5CfwLI/AAAAAAAAAL8/tWr0NkJAKIU/s1600-h/IMG_9448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SarTz5CfwLI/AAAAAAAAAL8/tWr0NkJAKIU/s320/IMG_9448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308287999247630514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and sometimes i intend to tell one of my ex " hey, the hamster you got me is still alive, aint it amazingly cool? " fml hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- michael learns to rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-3902480891108033283?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3902480891108033283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3902480891108033283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/03/baby-you-should-paint-my-love.html' title='♥ Baby you should paint my love'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SarT0RUpy7I/AAAAAAAAAME/yas49sfRCC4/s72-c/IMG_9456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-3640525703922716929</id><published>2009-02-28T02:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T03:49:06.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ You spin my head right round right round</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SakjG1BbTPI/AAAAAAAAALU/6He9umwIuGk/s1600-h/10082008074-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SakjG1BbTPI/AAAAAAAAALU/6He9umwIuGk/s320/10082008074-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307812236052090098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boring saturday as someone stupid left me for another princess and ran away to a creepy oldtown for supersweet hainanese chicken chop rice and balls kicking sessions in the night. wtf hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing much i could do at home besides sleeping, eating and go online. and that contributes to one of the reasons for my weight gain. class has started for a week but i still cant really cope well with it yet. oh well, someone will be starting uni soon so we wont be seeing each other already. and tomorrow is the last day so lets celebrate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been counting the months that i've not catch a movie since the previous one which was somewhere in november.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Love matters - typical singaporean show but reflects the reality in our life. quite a touching and humorous movie as always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SakbjxK3x8I/AAAAAAAAALM/9jAX3qIaUzI/s1600-h/poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SakbjxK3x8I/AAAAAAAAALM/9jAX3qIaUzI/s320/poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307803937141147586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Look for a star - andy lau is so hot even when he's aging! i like the scenario and the characterizations of his role :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SakaH50MubI/AAAAAAAAAK8/r8IepAlnPl8/s1600-h/look-for-a-star-hk-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SakaH50MubI/AAAAAAAAAK8/r8IepAlnPl8/s320/look-for-a-star-hk-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307802358914005426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Role Model - the black young dude curse and swears like nobody's business. but he was damn cute lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SakaHs0Ih9I/AAAAAAAAAK0/h98A_JGr228/s1600-h/6a00d8341c630a53ef010535c3a976970c-800wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SakaHs0Ih9I/AAAAAAAAAK0/h98A_JGr228/s320/6a00d8341c630a53ef010535c3a976970c-800wi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307802355424069586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Balls Out - Seann Willian Scott. go check him out :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SakaHzOsj-I/AAAAAAAAALE/GYkCkzPV0Bs/s1600-h/Movie-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SakaHzOsj-I/AAAAAAAAALE/GYkCkzPV0Bs/s320/Movie-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307802357146095586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;- gugu gaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-3640525703922716929?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3640525703922716929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/3640525703922716929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-spin-my-head-right-round-right.html' title='♥ You spin my head right round right round'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SakjG1BbTPI/AAAAAAAAALU/6He9umwIuGk/s72-c/10082008074-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-889209573103362644</id><published>2009-02-26T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T05:21:31.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ No, he cant read my poker face</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaaJ29uLp8I/AAAAAAAAAJc/urBVJGcDlIU/s1600-h/P260209_13.40%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaaJ29uLp8I/AAAAAAAAAJc/urBVJGcDlIU/s200/P260209_13.40%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307080788276914114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Business Management class was re-scheduled to 1pm from today onwards. was an hour late but who actually bothers? slacky school haha. after introductions were done, class was dismissed. chilled in plaza with long lost mates while waiting for CAF form from year leader. payments took me almost two sleepy and boring hours to be done. only three counters were opened and there's about 60 students before me wtf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaaKMGvmupI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/aAOIjfPWwUY/s1600-h/P260209_15.30%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaaKMGvmupI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/aAOIjfPWwUY/s320/P260209_15.30%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307081151476054674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this is shan. i feel that he's damn gay but hey, he's very nice okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaaKL9mAS-I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/B78S_LerMhc/s1600-h/P260209_15.27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaaKL9mAS-I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/B78S_LerMhc/s320/P260209_15.27.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307081149019868130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;this is getting shitty. please stop feeding me you know who you are! my face is turning into a bigger pau gahhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaaKMDHmqrI/AAAAAAAAAKE/EIyF52W4cXw/s1600-h/P260209_15.33%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaaKMDHmqrI/AAAAAAAAAKE/EIyF52W4cXw/s320/P260209_15.33%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307081150502972082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this is jeremiah ding wan from a tribal group in sarawak hahah wtf. but he looks alot like chinese right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its been more than half a year's time i've not seen them due to my semester repetition. now we're all back on the same track cause it's their turn to repeat yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaaMDVapZgI/AAAAAAAAAKk/WXBRrPGqtrI/s1600-h/P260209_15.36.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaaMDVapZgI/AAAAAAAAAKk/WXBRrPGqtrI/s320/P260209_15.36.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307083199819113986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaaMDFBSq3I/AAAAAAAAAKc/jt-YR_kdvNg/s1600-h/P260209_15.35%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaaMDFBSq3I/AAAAAAAAAKc/jt-YR_kdvNg/s320/P260209_15.35%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307083195417799538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaaMCyf9vBI/AAAAAAAAAKU/imyD2NZBd5Q/s1600-h/P260209_15.35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaaMCyf9vBI/AAAAAAAAAKU/imyD2NZBd5Q/s320/P260209_15.35.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307083190446177298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaaMC9z4jXI/AAAAAAAAAKM/tTXihBHoomk/s1600-h/P260209_15.34%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaaMC9z4jXI/AAAAAAAAAKM/tTXihBHoomk/s320/P260209_15.34%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307083193482513778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i like blur photographs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-889209573103362644?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/889209573103362644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/889209573103362644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-he-cant-read-my-poker-face.html' title='♥ No, he cant read my poker face'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaaJ29uLp8I/AAAAAAAAAJc/urBVJGcDlIU/s72-c/P260209_13.40%5B01%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-2977841560751319186</id><published>2009-02-25T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T11:07:24.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ what if there was no light, nothing's wrong nothing's right</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaWGmIN9qyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/3GFzq8r0dAc/s1600-h/P250209_22.36%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaWGmIN9qyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/3GFzq8r0dAc/s320/P250209_22.36%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306795725525199650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;weeee! finally managed to wake up in the morning and went to school. but, morning class was cancelled cause the lecturer was having a really bad migraine, on the first day of fashion illustration wtf -_- we had to come back for the afternoon session at 2pm but gahhh i am lazy and sleepy for waking up without reasons already. anyway, there's only short briefs for the day so never mind on that. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- coldplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-2977841560751319186?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2977841560751319186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/2977841560751319186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-if-there-was-no-light-nothings.html' title='♥ what if there was no light, nothing&apos;s wrong nothing&apos;s right'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaWGmIN9qyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/3GFzq8r0dAc/s72-c/P250209_22.36%5B01%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-7359731143395993234</id><published>2009-02-24T06:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T08:03:18.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Im so addicted to, all the things you do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaQNTfXBdLI/AAAAAAAAAIs/zNrFlq7lgTI/s1600-h/DSC04877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaQNTfXBdLI/AAAAAAAAAIs/zNrFlq7lgTI/s320/DSC04877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306380889436026034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tuesdays are my holidays! no lectures no tutorials no nothing on this day which i can choose to sleep it off and call it a day but, instead, i went for a scrumptious lunch in fullhouse with brian and cristine who just got back from sabah with cute pinkish tan. :) spent our time chatting, shopping and doing manicure while brian was pitifully left alone in his imaginary world. i love what i just wrote lolwtf  anyway, was glad to see you today babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaQNTpfBD4I/AAAAAAAAAI0/iscegcMu-ik/s1600-h/DSC04890-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaQNTpfBD4I/AAAAAAAAAI0/iscegcMu-ik/s320/DSC04890-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306380892153909122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaQJjWL0-MI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Y8oh7B2oc5I/s1600-h/DSC04886-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaQJjWL0-MI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Y8oh7B2oc5I/s320/DSC04886-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306376763804547266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its been a week since we last met, kiss kiss first! lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaQPdwTmA4I/AAAAAAAAAI8/uoH8BoYnZvs/s1600-h/DSC04878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaQPdwTmA4I/AAAAAAAAAI8/uoH8BoYnZvs/s320/DSC04878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306383264806994818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;- saving abel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-7359731143395993234?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/7359731143395993234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/7359731143395993234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-so-addicted-to-all-things-you-do.html' title='♥ Im so addicted to, all the things you do'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaQNTfXBdLI/AAAAAAAAAIs/zNrFlq7lgTI/s72-c/DSC04877.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-9010481157048285924</id><published>2009-02-23T07:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T08:14:43.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Seize the day or die regretting the time you lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i woke up early today and attended the first day of class right on time. i was happy that i even managed to catch up with my korean chick for breakfast after so long. after lunch, i stayed in class for tutorial until it ends. i am so proud of myself cause i am finally punctual instead of procrastinating and wakes up early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i lied. things werent the way that i pictured them. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;16 february&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;- belated birthday dinner at tony romas with shevounne, jonathan, suwai, kean hoe and brian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaLGT3VgFoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/uNqmuXVU2kI/s1600-h/P160209_21.52%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaLGT3VgFoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/uNqmuXVU2kI/s400/P160209_21.52%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306021355569813122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaLGUqDC94I/AAAAAAAAAEE/MKYX87r2hIg/s1600-h/P160209_21.52.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaLGUqDC94I/AAAAAAAAAEE/MKYX87r2hIg/s400/P160209_21.52.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306021369182615426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaLGUx83xnI/AAAAAAAAAEM/yoM0ywRst-4/s1600-h/P160209_21.51%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaLGUx83xnI/AAAAAAAAAEM/yoM0ywRst-4/s400/P160209_21.51%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306021371304199794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaLGVJN0jMI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZqOU6UGOzHE/s1600-h/P160209_21.55%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaLGVJN0jMI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZqOU6UGOzHE/s400/P160209_21.55%5B01%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306021377549307074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaLH9odRJGI/AAAAAAAAAEk/PKbxjGljnq8/s1600-h/P160209_21.55.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaLH9odRJGI/AAAAAAAAAEk/PKbxjGljnq8/s400/P160209_21.55.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306023172641989730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaLGU_6_UUI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ewuX8wJ3iRs/s1600-h/P160209_21.51.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaLGU_6_UUI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ewuX8wJ3iRs/s400/P160209_21.51.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306021375054401858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;thanks for the treat babe, you know i love you, sam pat! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-9010481157048285924?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/9010481157048285924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/9010481157048285924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/02/seize-day-or-die-regretting-time-you.html' title='♥ Seize the day or die regretting the time you lost'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaLGT3VgFoI/AAAAAAAAAD8/uNqmuXVU2kI/s72-c/P160209_21.52%5B01%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4133947664701675930.post-8491900985109636179</id><published>2009-02-22T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T08:04:13.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ when im with you, i'll make every second count</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaF6k_KP0HI/AAAAAAAAABw/tabhvQ6M090/s1600-h/DSC02352-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaF6k_KP0HI/AAAAAAAAABw/tabhvQ6M090/s200/DSC02352-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305656611867447410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaF6lBPfnSI/AAAAAAAAAB4/n2tIGfh88Ro/s1600-h/DSC02355-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaF6lBPfnSI/AAAAAAAAAB4/n2tIGfh88Ro/s200/DSC02355-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305656612426325282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hot long showers feels so good and prolly better than sex :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sundays are boring but it feels so much of just staying at home. class is starting tomorrow, doesnt it happen a little too fast? the worse is, i am so not prepared for it. it seems like i havent had enough of holidays and thats a bad thing. i need t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;o keep myself back on track and concentrate in my studies. since everything wont be the same like last semester, in any aspects, i will go with the flow and try my best to do the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaLDSvdFzGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/UOAhOD2K_mE/s1600-h/g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaGaGkdc-BI/AAAAAAAAACY/2gImpDT2vPY/s200/chun%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305691273676257298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ps : insomnia, 至上励合-棉花糖 lalala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4133947664701675930-8491900985109636179?l=dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/8491900985109636179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4133947664701675930/posts/default/8491900985109636179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dirtyybabyy.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-im-with-you-ill-make-every-second_22.html' title='♥ when im with you, i&apos;ll make every second count'/><author><name>DirtyBaby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14961845268483519621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ieeHqTR36rA/SaF6k_KP0HI/AAAAAAAAABw/tabhvQ6M090/s72-c/DSC02352-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
