<?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-32811797</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:13:33.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Naina's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161144242165700594</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>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32811797.post-4114282339975068747</id><published>2007-07-28T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T22:35:05.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>confidence interval is xbar plusorminus zee sigmaxbar</title><content type='html'>stats is gonna lead me to my death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, i went to cineleisure to watch simpsons! with jon ti, adrian and his gf, christie.&lt;br /&gt;urhm, simpsons was pretty funny, i mean a lot of childish humour, but its a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;not-so-enjoyable-to-watch-a-second-time-kinda-movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*note the bold.&lt;br /&gt;after some starbucks, i went over to 1utama to meet up with wildan, aruna and arqam.&lt;br /&gt;and arqam bought movie tickets. GUESS WHAT WE WATCHED (hint* the words above are bold for a reason). YUP, &lt;strong&gt;i watched simpson again for the second time within 5 hours. &lt;/strong&gt;but its okay, i mean i only told arqam &lt;u&gt;once&lt;/u&gt; that i was gonna watch simpsons before meeting up with them. i should have drummed it into his head. owh well, its kay, sarcasm aside, i sorta forgave him. i mean he owes me  big time .and after all, i did have fun spoiling bits of the movie for him :)&lt;br /&gt;and i slept through a quarter of the movie too, so i guess tht was value for money :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess its time to get serious and start studying properly.&lt;br /&gt;6th aug - stats exam&lt;br /&gt;9th aug - business exam&lt;br /&gt;11th aug - marketing exam&lt;br /&gt;13th aug - starting ALevels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i was thinking of taking a week off before starting ALevels- not sure yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all i have fo today. not much of an update.&lt;br /&gt;i've become boring :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nanz&lt;div 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sigmaxbar'/><author><name>Nanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161144242165700594</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32811797.post-4290536400286636559</id><published>2007-07-23T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T00:25:02.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOG DiTCHiNG 101</title><content type='html'>and today's lesson will be on how to ditch a blog can be summarized into 3 steps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;step one: make blog&lt;br /&gt;step two: post a couple of times to make it look like you are actually a blogger&lt;br /&gt;step three: never post again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or do the alternative and jst be a naina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would love to update ppl on my lives- but today, for some reason, i feel that having blogs are not just about telling people about wht's new in your life and telling them events that jst happen to you. and thus i decided that i shouldnt jst be an updater of a naina's life, but also BE naina myself.&lt;br /&gt;however, there are certain things that people JUST HAVE TO KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on friday, jon ti and i were at college (student coucilling) and aruna was meant to meet me there. she was dropped off at the john hancock building (where fitness first is, near KPD) and jon and i went to fetch her. so we had to cross the main road and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;after i met her (FINALLY) we were making our way back to main block.&lt;br /&gt;jst bear in mind that i am a clumsy clutz of a careless being.&lt;br /&gt;so we were walking along the main road. and jon was in front of me, and aruna was behind me. along the side of the road, there were these drains where we were walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jon: naina, there's a hole here. watch out.&lt;br /&gt;naina: okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NAINA FALLS INTO THE HOLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG IT WAS HILARIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;my whole left leg went *plop* right into it... and i kinda yelped cos of the surprise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aruna: OMG!&lt;br /&gt;jon: *turns around* HAHA, WHAT DID I SAY NAINA?&lt;br /&gt;*naina pulls herself out easily(according to aruna, my fall was very gracious. oxymoron much?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after 5 mins of laughter.... naina was asked: are you okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL IT WAS SOOO FUNNYY!! and stupid. i'm a dumbass! hahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went for my first driving lesson yesterday. you knw, the painful 5 hour lecture... yeah.&lt;br /&gt;thank god it was in english tho. and thank god i had jon ti there to be bored with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the MYBOR committee (of which i am the vice president of) is planning a 24 hour non-stop dance marathon in january. its gonna ROCK.&lt;br /&gt;omggg. so excited!! wna knw info? call me.. anyone can go for it!&lt;br /&gt;course it wnt be so easy for me to juggle the organization of the ball, this dance marathon and stuff when i'm doing A Levels. and since i'm starting a month late (with no holiday might i add) i'm gonna be swamped and lifeless :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a fever :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harry potter and deathly hallows ROCKS! but kinda corny ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;10 Things you probably didnt know about naina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i have only ever used a vacuum twice in my life. both for the student coucil room. both times of which i was so fond of learning this new art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. i am H-O-P-E-L-E-S-S with directions unless its arnd areas i am EXTREMELY familiar with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. i can cut a deck of cards into half with one hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. when copying notes down in stats class, i purposely scribble all over it and write terribly so that when i go home, i am forced to re-write it neatly cos i cnt take the mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. to get over my nail biting habit, i have once tried to put a plaster on each fingernail of each finger. i managed to stop biting for a few hours. but i looked absolutely ridiculous for that period of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. i arrange my clothes according to colour and sleeve length in my closet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. my colour notes that i study with dont actually help me with the memorizing; its jst psychological&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. my room is actually very messy, though hard to believe. however it is all organized mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. i used to find difficulty saying the word 'aeroplane' when i was very small, so i used to say "apichum" instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. i would like to spike up my hair one day, just to see wht it'll be like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thts all fo now i guess&lt;br /&gt;at least i blogged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nanz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32811797-4290536400286636559?l=naina145.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/feeds/4290536400286636559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32811797&amp;postID=4290536400286636559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/4290536400286636559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/4290536400286636559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-ditching-101.html' title='BLOG DiTCHiNG 101'/><author><name>Nanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161144242165700594</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32811797.post-1611991146419038522</id><published>2007-04-22T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T01:34:10.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh operator the line is dead.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;" I don't know what i've been told, (&lt;em&gt;I don't know what i've been told)~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But someone here is getting old, (&lt;em&gt;someone here is getting old)~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Good thing is we sing for free, (&lt;em&gt;good thing is we sing for free)~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bad thing is we sing off-key, (&lt;em&gt;bad thing is we sing off-key.)&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whts tht? good question. tht's a part of my birthday song from the ever talented members of staff at TGiFridays. confused? good. lemme start from the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay, so friday, 20th of April 2007, was my birthday. *thnx for the wishes everyone*&lt;br /&gt;so i had lunch with deven and his friend, kumar. it was cool, hehe. and they dropped me home.&lt;br /&gt;and then some of SR (maddie, caryn, ji min and clare) took me to the Curve.&lt;br /&gt;so we went to TGiFriday's for dinner. and dinner was cool, but then it came to the happy bdae bit. not to say it wasnt cool, but it was sure as hell embarassing. i was so totally gobsmacked and flabberghasted and entertained.&lt;br /&gt;the staff (abt 4 waiters and 1 waitress) came up with a slice of yummy cake in their hand. now they couldn't be normal, oh no, they HAD to do smth freaky/funnie/weird/entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;here's how it went...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiter; so who's the bdae girl?&lt;br /&gt;*girls points at Naina, lyk she was an interesting hippo kids admire at the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;Waiter; wht's your name?&lt;br /&gt;Naina: Naina&lt;br /&gt;Waiter: Dana&lt;br /&gt;Naina; Naina&lt;br /&gt;Waiter; nana&lt;br /&gt;Naina; Naina!&lt;br /&gt;Waiter: nehna&lt;br /&gt;*naina shrugs it off. why isnt she surprised? its close enuf anyways.&lt;br /&gt;waiter: *shoutz* birthday in the house!&lt;br /&gt;other waiters: HOO HA!&lt;br /&gt;waiter: birthday of nehna!&lt;br /&gt;other waiters: HOO HA!&lt;br /&gt;waiter: would you mind standing up on the chair?&lt;br /&gt;naina: yes..&lt;br /&gt;idiotic "friends" of Naina: naina.. stand on the chair... cmon... jus do it...&lt;br /&gt;*naina reluctantly stands on chair, being ever so careful not to avert her sickly glare off the members of SR.&lt;br /&gt;waiter: now you have 2 choices, either sing a song or make a speech.&lt;br /&gt;naina: speech. (naina's handed this contraption that supposedly is a substitute for a mic)&lt;br /&gt;naina: (looking down at the ever evil friends of hers) toh, ji min, clare and caryn, ty fo -----insert mushy words/words of gratitude here, as naina doesnt remember much of it-----&lt;br /&gt;*waiters + friends clap.&lt;br /&gt;*naina felt as tho she was blushing, but her skin tone is dark, so it was unnoticable.&lt;br /&gt;waiters + girls: Haaapppppyyy Biiirrtthhhddaaay toooo yyoooouuu/Naainnnaa X4.&lt;br /&gt;*naina quickly resumes her seat, smiling away, seemingly being polite, but really cursing away behind that ever-grinning mask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so the waiters start some serious birthday songs/rapping/singing/beats. it was AWESOME. simply awesome. a total knee-slapper at some points. and a small sample of it is basically the start of this blog. i cnt remember most of the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay, so after the delightful free entertainment, clare went home (whore) and we went to cineplex to watch death water. it was so corny and lame and stupid. and thus it was fun mocking it. seriously, we can make a MUCH better movie than tht. lyk one that actually MADE sense. i didnt get it, why was the damn mother eating the bones of a non-existent baby? EXPLAiN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm, then we had a usual stop to buy accessories. and we foosed/karaoked 1 song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was time to go.&lt;br /&gt;we first went to pick up maddie's bf. and OMG, he lives in the centre of a maze. no joke. nxt time he goes there, he should create a trail of bread crumbs, or smth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we got dropped home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my birthdae treat didnt end there! oh no it didnt.&lt;br /&gt;on saturday, heng-the-awesome took me to the good charlotte concert.&lt;br /&gt;yes the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOOD CHARLOTTE CONCERT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she got free &lt;strong&gt;DIGI VIP &lt;/strong&gt;tickets, 2 of em. =o) oh how i love her.&lt;br /&gt;i met her arnd 5.30 at her house, and we got ready. left at six. reached dunoo when.&lt;br /&gt;the line to go into the carpark A of the bukit jalil stadium (whr they were to perform) was absolutely ridiculously long! it was lyk WOAHH. but we, being us, got the chance to slip in at the front of the queue.&lt;br /&gt;SONIA HENG GOT TO MEET GOOD CHARLOTTE!! freaking evil fuyoh digi users. -.-&lt;br /&gt;but thts so cool! heng got to meet them. take pics. get their autographs. and TALKED TO JOEL MADDEN. omgggg. so happie fo the woman. she was totally flustered. =o)&lt;br /&gt;so while she was thr, i waited RIGHT IN FRONT OF THE STAGE with desi- fafa's sister. hehe, i had company. yay.&lt;br /&gt;so we waited forever- in which desi broke my clapper x( - until 9.smth when utt, denise, toby and siti took the stage. and the local bands were brought on. they were cool. especially jason lo. x) then before good charlotte came on, their awesomest drumset came on. its AMAZINGLY beautiful. my fav colour,hehe.&lt;br /&gt;and then they came on.&lt;br /&gt;oh wow.&lt;br /&gt;their songs were rocking.&lt;br /&gt;their attire was smoking.&lt;br /&gt;and joel madden was burning.&lt;br /&gt;amazing concert.&lt;br /&gt;joel madden held my hand! lyk he came RIGHT in front of us. and EVERYONE pushed forward.&lt;br /&gt;it was the stickiest situation i've ever been in. literally.&lt;br /&gt;we were basically trapped in this human-sandwich-vertical-thrust thing. it was so awesomely bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it ended arnd 11.45.&lt;br /&gt;and our throats were parched.&lt;br /&gt;we went to bangsar McDz to satiate our hunger.&lt;br /&gt;and sonia's dad dropped me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heng got this goodie bag. and she got another good charlotte shirt. so she gave it to me. yay =0)&lt;br /&gt;and she got the awesome MTV shirt. OMG its so kewl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lost my earring tht night. LoL. &amp;amp; my voice. but i dnt sound lyk the famous dying-duck as i usually do when i get a sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt really go too much into detail abt the concert. if you wanna knw abt it more in detail, visit sonia's bloggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sonstar.blogspot.com"&gt;www.sonstar.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup. so tht was the end of my 17th birthdae twothousandandseven.&lt;br /&gt;awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;student council sux. i mean, the ppl are cool and all tht... but i have so much to do.&lt;br /&gt;i got the exco member post.&lt;br /&gt;but mr murali's still in charge. and thus, he would still dump everything on my head and/or pick on me incessantly. yeap. story of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're starting our last sem nxt week.&lt;br /&gt;wow time has really flown by.&lt;br /&gt;phewf*&lt;br /&gt;the thing is, i'm actually thinking of doing A Levels after foundation.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, it means a year wouldve been wasted, but A Levels is more promising. i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fafa's birthdae was last last week.&lt;br /&gt;and we celebrated on the 13th of april.&lt;br /&gt;a surprise birthdae party was thrown.&lt;br /&gt;so cool.&lt;br /&gt;she was utterly gaping. hehe, priceless.&lt;br /&gt;so we surprised her at this bowling place at flamingo plaza at ampang.&lt;br /&gt;and then we went to KLCC for dinner. chillis. awesome.&lt;br /&gt;and then we walked abt the fountain area, where seth decided to pull my earrings and thus tried to decapitate my ears. pain.&lt;br /&gt;so everyone scattered, some home, some heritage row and some *ahem.&lt;br /&gt;cool night. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aruna finally persuaded me to get a facebook.&lt;br /&gt;well, technically, she did it for me. so the only work i did was give my approval.&lt;br /&gt;hehe, thnx spoon.&lt;br /&gt;so add me if you have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shoutouts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aruna: thnx fo facebook. teach me more stuff abt it. i'm getting a lil hooked. noooooo =o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caryn: OMG you seriously SHOCKED us when you walked in those doors. x) so glad you came back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maddie: ty fo the birthdae celebration. if it werent for you, i wouldve been moulding, and probably not feeling very 17.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heng: thnx (again). owh, and you totally deserved meeting Good Charlotte. tho now i offically hate you. and yea, i guess tht guy nxt to you was kinda cute. too bad you didnt catch his name. we got kishen's name tho. *grin. but they're from sunway. losers. ehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ji min: make a note to yourself. bring a portable tissue maker everywhere you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clare: at least you came fo the dinner, hehe. send the pics =o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elle: ty fo the prezzie. so cute. teach more more facebook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karin: you missed everything. haih. bt i forgive you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nicole: thnx fo the birthdae post. and yea, i dnt mind tht pic. i hate all my pics anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arqam: i'll email back soon! jst dnt forget abt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adam: finally updated. fun playing foos with you papa bear x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;banana loves you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nanz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32811797-1611991146419038522?l=naina145.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/feeds/1611991146419038522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32811797&amp;postID=1611991146419038522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/1611991146419038522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/1611991146419038522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/2007/04/oh-operator-line-is-dead.html' title='oh operator the line is dead.'/><author><name>Nanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161144242165700594</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32811797.post-8625586020043797208</id><published>2007-02-16T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T00:26:42.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i can't hate the pathetic.</title><content type='html'>lifehouse - everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MIRACULOUS! wanna know what's the miracle?? i'm blogging for the 2nd time within a month!!!&lt;br /&gt;i know! pigs should be flying right about now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;outlandish - look into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y'knw, i've been thinking (and no, my head does not hurt) why issit that older brothers exist?bsides the money, gifts and sense of humour... they're useless. and evil. to the max. speaking from my own experience of course. i REALLY REALLY REALLY want to go to muse. but i cant. wats worse is that my brother, who had never heard of muse before (EVER), got free tickets to go. i hate him. and DUH he's not taking me. i really hate him. kay, mayb i dont. i cant hate the pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gong xi fa cai to all those who celebrate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;switchfoot - only hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm hopeless, (contradictory to the song i'm lisnin to). well, i feel useless and pathetic. and i'm sick! help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gotta go get my younger bro's bdae present later. his bdae's on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;and he asked me to get him this bionicle toy thingyy. i'm too nice.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and he asked my parents and me to each give him an angpow.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be nice and give him an angpow.&lt;br /&gt;but really, i dont know whats so thrilling with a red lil envelope. kids these days.&lt;br /&gt;i think my parents are gonna put money in the angpow, which is kinda stupid, cos he didnt ask fo money, only an angpow. i have a weird family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;outlandish - i only ask of God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of stuff has been goin on.&lt;br /&gt;lets see, i'm involved in the HELP's 21st anniversary thing, and we're gonna make some awareness posters.. fun?&lt;br /&gt;uhm, valentine's day was less corny than i anticipated, kinda dull at some bits, but LURVED THE BALLOOOOOOONNS.&lt;br /&gt;i had this helium phase where i started sucking in the helium and sounded lyk a chipmunk. noone at HELP knew that would happen. whereas the GISians all know... lol. mr murali was so shocked and stuff that he recorded me (well my chipmunkie voice). fun?&lt;br /&gt;eng midterm's over. 3 to go. fun?&lt;br /&gt;we went to one u ytd... and some of us went to juen's bdae thingy, at the karaoke thingy. others were lepaking arnd... then most of them went to watch norbie or ghost rider. i, however, went home. fun?&lt;br /&gt;i've been watching heroes... i've finished episode 15. kewl. gotta wait till nxt week to watch ep 16. damn. i've also been keepin up with gilmore girls... lovin it. season 5 now. but then i've forced myself to take a break cos i have to study. fun?&lt;br /&gt;obviously i'm puttin off my studies and blogging... in fact that's the only reason why i blog. thats obvious. speaking of which, i've got so many assignments and stuff . urgh... fun?&lt;br /&gt;kay gonna go disturb my younger bro... of course that isnt an excuse to get out of studying... how could you think that? i wish i could get out of bullyin my bro, but i cant. its part of my daily routine, my prescheduled schedule. plus, making him cry makes me happy. and if i'm happy, he's happy. (or smth along those lines). gonna go bully him now. now that's FUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breaking benjamin - diary of jane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tcare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nanz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32811797-8625586020043797208?l=naina145.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/feeds/8625586020043797208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32811797&amp;postID=8625586020043797208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/8625586020043797208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/8625586020043797208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-cant-hate-pathetic.html' title='i can&apos;t hate the pathetic.'/><author><name>Nanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161144242165700594</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32811797.post-6401597944132814192</id><published>2007-02-09T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T00:27:56.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my fovererly update</title><content type='html'>i should be labelled 'blogger ditcher of the year.'i'm pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;well actually, i'm jus stating that for your sake, so that you would think that i think i'm pathetic. when actually...i'm not. not pathetic that is. on the contrary, i think i live so much of a life that it makes sense that i dont blog. which is very contradictory at the moment cos a) i'm blogging now, and b) i'm incessantly ranting rubbish...and enjoying it.&lt;br /&gt;oh God, my brother is gonna DIE. i'm gonna stab him 13 times till he bleeds every last drop on the freaking bedsheets when he's asleep.. and i'll enjoy the trickling of the crimson... owh yes... kay graphic, i know. not that i uhm thot abt this uhm before o uh anythin... hehehe&lt;br /&gt;my whore - madeline toh's bdae is on 24th of feb. whoopdedoo. no really, there is enthusiasm there. i promise. you jus gotta dig deep and find it. sorry if you miss it.&lt;br /&gt;uhmm... the main reason as to why i suddenly remembered my blog was cos kimberley has been asking my to update it...&lt;br /&gt;owh, wanna know wad i've been busy doin in college lately? i'm sure you dont... but then again, you're bored and reading this, so you have nth else better to do... or u jus love me. =o)&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i've been making up nick names fo all ma college friends. owh, and doin work of course.&lt;br /&gt;so lets see...&lt;br /&gt;fafa = faa&lt;br /&gt;ila = eh ow the impa oompa loompa/dugong 0.5/genius 0.5&lt;br /&gt;kiran = twinnie&lt;br /&gt;fabian = dugong&lt;br /&gt;kumar = mr jelly sticky guy&lt;br /&gt;kimberley = the sleepy freaky drunk&lt;br /&gt;gillian = the one with unhealthy habits&lt;br /&gt;aliff = uncle olive&lt;br /&gt;izan = flappy&lt;br /&gt;amir = aammiirr&lt;br /&gt;adam = papa bear&lt;br /&gt;charlene = girl with shirt and hair&lt;br /&gt;yes, and i'm exhausted. =oP&lt;br /&gt;more to come.&lt;br /&gt;uuuuhrrrmmm...&lt;br /&gt;lost.&lt;br /&gt;kay, gonna go study.. i have an english midterm tmr..&lt;br /&gt;i'll be baq. ~ stay tuned folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm back.&lt;br /&gt;lemme see..wad else has been goin on?&lt;br /&gt;so much.&lt;br /&gt;i knw, bangkok....&lt;br /&gt;awesome stuff. =o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this sem has been okie so far.&lt;br /&gt;i've taken advanced english - its compulsory. mrs chua seems VERY strict. time to pull out the suck up card.&lt;br /&gt;critical thinking skills - ms chris. she's cool. a bit strict but nice nonetheless. you can joke arnd with her.&lt;br /&gt;human comm - mr murali. &lt;br /&gt;psychology fo personal development - mr daniel lazaroo. he rawkss. =o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sem's been a bit busy.. bit lost. but kewl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on wednesday, its freaking valentine's day. everyone in our department is following a theme; girls wear red, guys wear black. pathetic. and there'll be dedications and ppl frolicking everywhere. even more pathetic. and our whole gang.. we're all single. lol thats cool.&lt;br /&gt;and guess wad.. at 5.00pm all the international students, including me duh, are having tea with the lecturers. i shit you not. and we have mentors... why?? i dont know why! apprently they wanna see how we international students are coping in malaysia. wtf. and the fact that i've lived here my whole life since birth.. and the fact that i'm practically malaysian cept fo my passport that is... that all is blatantly oblivious to the mentors? so i gotta go fo it -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RUSSELL PETERS OUTSOURCED!!!! hilarious stuff!!&lt;br /&gt;omgg... you SO have to watch it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a student council interview on wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;apparently at my college, its a big thing. but i only knew this minutes be4 the interview. there were 6 lecturers and 4 students in there... i think. and woah. theres gonna be a campaign and stuff. stab me now. i can only apply fo an exco member.. (normal member) so that sux.&lt;br /&gt;yup. the interview was okay~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boredom overcomes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malas to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheee~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay lets do a survey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.FIRST NAME?&lt;/strong&gt; Naina / Nanpriyae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was named after some letters in the alphabet put together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.WHEN DID YOU LAST CRY? &lt;/strong&gt;Uhm, urrhhhhmm,,, uhhhh.... a couple of days ago... i cried watching the pursuit of happyness.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to LOVE my handwriting. that is until JONATHAN WONG stole it!. YES. stole it. how ? he copied ma handwriting, and obviously, no one wants to have the same handwriting as someone else (specially jon wong.jk). so i changed mine a bit, and then didnt like it.. so i tried to go baq to it, but i couldnt!! so now i'm stuck with ma handwriting that varies. but then all left handeds haf aite handwriting.... oh, and i'm learnin how to become ambidextrous (right &amp; left handed fo those who dont know). but my dad sez it confuses the brain .. so dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCHMEAT?&lt;/strong&gt; I'm vegetarian. why don't these surveys ever think about ppl like me?! for that, i'm not gonna even bother answering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. KIDS?&lt;/strong&gt; SKID? DIKS? SIKD? KISD? DISK? wad stpd question is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU?&lt;/strong&gt; Well, yes, k-duh. who wouldn't want to be friends with a me? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.DO YOU HAVE A JOURNAL?&lt;/strong&gt; NO. they're stpd . i prefer talking to myself. much more productive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.DO YOU USE SARCASM A LOT?&lt;/strong&gt; Nooooo of COURSE not! me?! sarcasm???? ME?? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. DO YOU STILL HAVE YOUR TONSILS?&lt;/strong&gt; OH!! i knw what they are! the 2 bumpy lumpy stuff at the baq of your throat, er, rite?? well, yes. but i was meant to remove them a couple of years ago when i kept getting tonsilitis every other month. but then i didn't. my dad and elder bro have tho. but i dunno what it looks like, i don't really look at the baq of their throats very often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. WOULD YOU BUNGEE JUMP?&lt;/strong&gt; hell yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE CEREAL?&lt;/strong&gt; uhmm, I'm more of a toast person. or sandwiches. or sumfin else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. DO YOU UNTIE YOUR SHOES WHEN YOU TAKE THEM OFF?&lt;/strong&gt; I wear velcro strap shoes. LOL. joke. uhm, yes i do untie them. the funny thing is, i kinda lost one of my shoelaces to my black reebok shoes.... how? well, i took it out to strangle my younger bro, and then i rmb tying him to the fan and watching him spin arnd. then i got dizzy and fell asleep.when i woke up, i saw him sitting on the floor playing with a 2 black strings, but they were each half the size of my one shoelace. so i have NO idea where its gone .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. DO YOU THINK YOU ARE STRONG? &lt;/strong&gt;Yes. Growing up with 2 brothers, one of which is 8 years older, and was constantly shouting at me, i'd say that covers the emotional strength. the other brother who is 8 years younger and abuses me every chance he gets, i'd say that covers the physical strength. dont blieve?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE ICE CREAM FLAVOR?&lt;/strong&gt; HMMMMM. i love swensens. thats the best ice-cream parlour EVER. u get it in bangkok. and my favourite flavour was BUBBLEGUM .. where it tasted like bubblegum(duh) and had pieces of bubblegum balls innit... and it was absolutely heavenly. until they banned it ... why? cos lil freaking kids starting choking on the bubblegumballs. which freaking parents would LET them eat it in the first place? and now its banned!!!! sigh. but i do enjoy sherbets of all sorts, and the occasional strawberry/cherry and even chocolately stuff.... stoopid kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. SHOE SIZE?&lt;/strong&gt; 8ish??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. RED OR PINK?&lt;/strong&gt; depends fo wad... i love both colours.. but i wear more pink than red... well, i love any colour... especially turquoise =o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. WHAT IS THE LEAST FAVORITE THING ABOUT YOURSELF?&lt;/strong&gt; Where to begin? everyone has their imperfections, &amp;amp; everyone feels shit abt one thing or the other. but then its our imperfections that make us perfect. knw wad? i'll cut the crap. uhm, i hate lots of stuff bout me, but i love me all the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. WHO DO YOU MISS THE MOST?&lt;/strong&gt; i miss a lot of people. i miss my bkk friends and SR... i hardly get to meet my SR friends... cept heng of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. WHERE DO YOU WISH YOU WERE RIGHT NOW?&lt;/strong&gt; i wish i was in the middle of my summer holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. WHAT COLOR PANTS AND SHOES ARE YOU WEARING?&lt;/strong&gt; black and white shorts. and my soft comfy room slippers =oD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. LAST THING YOU ATE?&lt;/strong&gt; a mangosteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW?&lt;/strong&gt; infected mushroom ft GMS - Arabian Nights on Mescaline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24.IF YOU WERE A CRAYON, WHAT COLOR WOULD YOU BE? &lt;/strong&gt;periwinkle blue? cornflower blue? fuschia? turquoise? i really dont know. i'll tell u wad, when i'm a crayon, i'll remember to inform you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25. FAVORITE SMELL?&lt;/strong&gt; revenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE?&lt;/strong&gt; Heng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27. THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT PEOPLE YOU ARE ATTRACTED TO?&lt;/strong&gt; uhm, the way they approach me? height, looks, smile, and if they can make me laugh, thats good, and if they can argue baq, i've hit the jackpot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28. WHO'S BIRTHDAY IS COMING UP THIS MONTH?&lt;/strong&gt; my younger bro, my whore (madeline), my uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29. FAVORITE DRINK?&lt;/strong&gt; something liquidy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. FAVORITE SPORT?&lt;/strong&gt; does fighting with ma bro count ? how bout arguing? if they dont count, i'd say i love basketball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31. EYE COLOR?&lt;/strong&gt; dark dark dark brown.. i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;32. HAT SIZE?&lt;/strong&gt; woah, i have no life rite? so all i do is measure the size of my head. thats my favourite past time isnt it... sigh. i dont actually wear hats or caps. why? its not my style really... and it looks weird, cos my head is TINY. and i mean PUNY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;33. DO YOU WEAR CONTACTS?&lt;/strong&gt; Hell yea. i have clear and coloured (hazel)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;34. FAVORITE FOOD?&lt;/strong&gt; no fav. maybe my mum's lasagna... yea. definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;35. SCARY MOVIES OR HAPPY ENDING?&lt;/strong&gt; Mood dependant, i would say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;36. LAST MOVIE YOU WATCHED AT THE MOVIE THEATER?&lt;/strong&gt; uhm blood diamond. awesome movie. =o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHAT COLOR SHIRT ARE YOU WEARING?&lt;/strong&gt; white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;38. SUMMER OR WINTER?&lt;/strong&gt; Never experienced winter. isnt that stpd? never been in real snow. how pathetic. and summer is too goddamn hott. ask me again in a few years .. when i've been in the canadian snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;39. HUGS OR KISSES?&lt;/strong&gt; both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;40. FAVORITE DESSERT?&lt;/strong&gt; Sahara. hardy-har-har.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;41. WHO IS MOST LIKELY TO READ YOUR BLOG?&lt;/strong&gt; the sleepy freaky drunk(kimberley) cos she's been askin me to update. and SR members. cos you know, they are known not to have a life and plus i make em read my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;42. LEAST LIKELY TO READ YOUR BLOG?&lt;/strong&gt; My dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;43. WHAT BOOKS ARE YOU READING?&lt;/strong&gt; jus finished the joy luck club. awesome. and now reading my english notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;44. WHAT'S ON YOUR MOUSE PAD?&lt;/strong&gt; My mouse. k-duh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;45. WHAT TV SHOW DID YOU LAST WATCH? &lt;/strong&gt;Gilmore Girls Season 4 Episode 22.. and Heroes Season 1 Episode 2... and Prison Break Season 2 Episode 16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;46. FAVORITE SOUNDS?&lt;/strong&gt; My brother crying. it brings joyous tears to my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;47.ROLLING STONE OR BEATLES?&lt;/strong&gt; stationary rocks and bugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;48. WHERE IS THE FURTHEST THAT YOU HAVE BEEN? &lt;/strong&gt;Korea or India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;49. WHAT'S YOUR SPECIAL TALENT?&lt;/strong&gt; i can argue with anyone. i can chew on the tin cap thingy without getting hurt. i can abuse all younger brothers aged 8. yep. acutally, i'm more like jack of all trades, master of nth.... much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;50. WHEN AND WHERE WERE YOU BORN?&lt;/strong&gt; 20 April 1990. droopi klinik hospital, malaysia. but dont be fooled, i'm not malaysian. i'm a singaporean. i am ashamed to be born on this day tho, it was hitler's birthday. and napolean's... so i'm destined to become a dictator really. watch out world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good afternoon. jus came back from college... had my eng exam. was okkiee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno wat to ryt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know, lets jus end it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malas to continue~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata, tcare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will update soon . YEA RITE. =oP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nanz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32811797-6401597944132814192?l=naina145.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/feeds/6401597944132814192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32811797&amp;postID=6401597944132814192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/6401597944132814192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/6401597944132814192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-fovererly-update.html' title='my fovererly update'/><author><name>Nanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161144242165700594</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32811797.post-5838824241576564089</id><published>2006-12-07T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T00:30:05.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whhhhhhhhheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;~currently listening to:: i want to spend my lifetime loving you - tina arena &amp; marc anthony~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obviously, judging by the title of this post, i'm HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;why? good question. lemme tell you when i know. mayb by the end of this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, i'd lyk to say:: i'm sorry i hardly blog. so malas. but when i do, they are LONG posts. so HAH! that makes up fo it. you see, in this world there are three kinds of people. People who dont have blogs and carry on with their lives without blogging and they can ACUTALLY live. People who have blogs and constantly blog because they lyk to inform the world of their current affairs, or jus cos they're bored shitless. and People who own blogs, but rarely blog and when they do blog, every once in a blue moon, their blogs are seriously long and tell a lot. sometimes their blogs contain rubbish, lyk what i'm saying write now, but those blogs are long blogs nonetheless. I am one of these people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooooo. thrs been SO MUCH goin on. where to begin? hmmm. tough decision. i'll go eat my dinner. mayb that'll help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;~currently listening to: teenage dirtbag - wheatus~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great. dinner's not made. so i took some grapes. mmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;but nope, grapes aren't helping me think of where to start. i need dinner. grapes are useful fo many things, yes. firstly, they are such a fun shape. plus, they taste GOOD, and being squishy is a bonus point, and if they're seedless, you've hit the jackpot. but they are totally hopeless when it comes to helping you think where to start! weel, at least &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; grapes are. dunno bout green ones.&lt;br /&gt;** note to self: never eat red grapes when starting a blog.&lt;br /&gt;now that i've made that note, i STILL dunno where to start. mayb some TV will help. hmm. yes. good idea. i'll go watch some TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;~currently listening to: blow - parking lot pimps~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haih. jus watched hope and faith. and according to jim. then eatin dinner now. i know where to start. hehe. but i will after my dinner =oP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;~currently listening to: my younger brother yapping away about some stpd carnival at his school that i couldnt care less abt. please. make.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;stop&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'm OFFICIALLY starting this blog, that has so far been pointless to the core. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i swear i'm going to whack my brother if he doesnt get out of my room this instant.&lt;/span&gt; MY EXAMS AND MY SEMESTER IS &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OVER!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, thats my gr8est news. lol. it has been quite a short sem tho. i mean it feels lyk the weeks jus flew by. and i loved every moment of it. the exams however....they weren't as jolly as my sem. grr. but i'll get thru. grades will come out nxt sem. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; going to hit the living daylights out of him, cos scolding him doesnt help, evidently.&lt;/span&gt; guess wad!!!! i'm going to bangkok nxt saturday! =o) thats the 16th of dec. hehehehe. can't WAIT! mwahahaha. emal. anyways, its going to ROCK. all my friends and family 2gether again. and of course i meet a million unfamiliar faces too. and shopping! hehehehe. ma fav. i'm cmin back on the 7th of january... which means i'm going to miss the 4th &amp;amp; 5th of college... which are my elective choosing thingies -.-&lt;br /&gt;so nxt sem, i'm going to take &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;please make him shut his mouth. please o please. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2 compulsory subjects: critical thinking skills and advanced english, and 2 elective subjects: human communication and psychology.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;either kill my bro, or me. now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sem starts on the 8th. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the 3rd of november 2006, we had our HMC Ball thingy. it was really cool. it was at the Legend Hotel and the hall was pretty awesome. the entertainment wasn't, well, extremely entertaining, but the food, hall, music, events and dance floor were gr8. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i just kicked that stupid fellow out of my room. fewf. and i gave him 20Sen to go and buy a pirated life down at pasar malam. he desparately needs one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;speaking of the events at the HMC Ball, there was a lucky draw. they draw your ticket numbers out of a box, and 10 prizes go out in a hall of over 400 ppl. guess wad! (if you seriously KNOW me, u need not guess, duh) ... i WON! a huge hamper! with sparkling juice, nuts, vochelle chocolates, ferrero rochers, vanilla coke, mentos, assorted sweets and a lot more. cool huh? well, that's naina fo you. hehehehe. pictures are available on my friendster. &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/nanzz"&gt;www.friendster.com/nanzz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TV Timeee. "i'll be back" - in that arnold schawesndkdehwuglwugsglweneedlegurgle&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;anytimeistwiggietime&lt;/span&gt;negger accent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;~curently listening to: trailer trash - modest mouse~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm on the phone with heng ryt now, who is currently talking about surviving fo 3o mins with lack of gold and empire building and cannon balls, cannon ball TOWERS, correction. and she's running into bad things and talking, sorry, screaming, to herself, talking about mortar ppl and telling herself to run. please excuse her randomness about lumber, she's playing warcraft.&lt;br /&gt;and she just stabbed herself. HHAHAAHAHAHHA. you should listen to her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm fone with chien ming(jason) who is currently complainin that he's so bored and that he's tired and he's going to dota now. which is so funny, cos he constantly dotas.&lt;br /&gt;fo the people who do not know, chien ming is my "so called boyfriend." thats rite. and his lines are hilariously lame. such as: "errrt", "sweat", "no comment", "whatsoever", "somewhat", "donno" and "not funny" and his ever-popular "i don't like you. you bully me. i'm going to hate you soon." bwahahahahhaha. he's hilarious. and he's EMAL to the core! lol. uhm, he's also sonia's "so called boyfriend." hahaha. &lt;strong&gt;don't ask&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i mean it&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im back on the fone with sonia. she's still warcrafting. she's talking about running peasants and her forces are under attack, and her goldmines jus collapsed. knw wad? i give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;~currently listening to: six feet from the edge - creed~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;lets continue with whats been goin on. hm. i've been watching GILMORE GIRLS. its RAWKS MY SOCKS. i've downloaded and seen season one. omg. totally awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets see. last friday, after college, nini, fafa, ila, fabian and i went to mid valley. we hung abt and ate at sushi king. then ni &amp;amp; fa left so ila, fabian and i watch casino royale. it was cool. i loved the casino part and i LOVED the car. but it so stupidly got ruined. =o( and james bond wasn't even hot. he jus had nice eyes and a good facial structure. -.- that was a waste. lol. then we went to coffee bean, and then home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on tuesday, after maths exam a lot of us went to one utama. this bunch of people were:&lt;br /&gt;nini, fafa, ila, fabian, aiman, idris, badrinna, nabil, charlene, jason, shima, sebastian, matt, jillian, seth, bernard and me. yup. and we went to eat at shakey's and then we watched deja vu.&lt;br /&gt;before we went to eat, i met heng, &lt;strong&gt;mel &lt;/strong&gt;and nicole. good to see mel again. =o)&lt;br /&gt;deja vu was a good movie, seriously. so awesome. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;then people started dispersing... some of us went to eat ice cream, and in the end, me, nini, fafa, charlene, fabian, jillian and jason were left and we went sushi king. then all went home.&lt;br /&gt;fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;~currently listening to: lithium - nirvana~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i've got a lot of catching up to do in the movie department. over the last 2 weeks, i've made some progress. i watched take the lead, over the hedge, accepted, devil wears prada, james bond, deja vu. yea. so much more to go! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm dying of boredom. i've been reading angels and demons by dan brown again. so good. almost finished widdit. cant wait to go to bangkok. hehe, so much fun ahead of me. =oD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad else? it feels lyk SO MUCH more's been goin on! grr. why am i lost fo events to talk abt?!&lt;br /&gt;uhhhh. i'll blog more tomorrow. but i wont post this as yet. it defeats the purpose of an extra long blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gnite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;~curerntly listening to: stairway to heaven - led zeppelin~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gmornin. its 2.42 pm acutally. i woke up, sorry, GOT WOKEN UP at 10.30 thanks to SOMEONE. you know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;since then i haven't done anything much. been lepaking, reading and wad not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, owh i've got smth to tell you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cut &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my HAIR!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i bet that caught your attention. ahahahaha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, OBVIOUSLY i didnt. i jus stated that cos a) this is a long post and is getting boring, b) cos i'm bored shitless and c) santa looks fat in red and d) i wish, i wish, i wish i really could. =o(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay, i know why i'm happy. things are going GOOD. hehehe. durhh. xo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;know wad? i'm gonna post this damn thing. i'll blog soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but first, some SHOUTOUTZZ&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heng: come overrrr. grr. -.- have fun in spore. owh, and who dyed her hair? what lion? potato?! AHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA. ha. owh.... and SLIP OF THE LUNG!. bwaahahahahahaahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toh: whore of a wife. i love you. see you sooooooooon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spoon: hah! i finally replied your email. sowie sowie. lol. haf fun! see you in jan. cos i'm leaving the day u cmin! grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nicole: mummiiieee prunneee. always here. mwah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arqam: so out of touch. tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ji min: see you sooooooooon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caryn: gonna mish you. must meet up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elle: wei, u stick. how u been? hows ur ankle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clare: duuuuddeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alif: OOLLLIIIVVVEEEEE. hehehehehe. and ya, u're so PRETTY. lol. and i LOVE your shirt! olive.olive.olive.olive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chien ming: so called bf! GET SOME FREAKING SLEEP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fafa: still, life needed. lol, don worry, give it time bout thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wildan: when are we gonna meet up again? i mean we ARE in the same college. haih. potetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nanz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32811797-5838824241576564089?l=naina145.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/feeds/5838824241576564089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32811797&amp;postID=5838824241576564089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/5838824241576564089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/5838824241576564089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/2006/12/whhhhhhhhheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.html' title='whhhhhhhhheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~'/><author><name>Nanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161144242165700594</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32811797.post-116144238236356566</id><published>2006-10-21T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T00:34:36.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kay, lets see wads been goin on ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kay so A LOT has been goin on , and i knw lyk i haven't updated in lyk FOREVER, at least now i have A LOT to ryt, and it'll be a long post =o)&lt;br /&gt;now mummie prune, my whore and the family can stop poundin me to update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm, firstly lemme jus say :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY DIWALI !! (or deepavali)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lemme start with the most tragic episode...&lt;br /&gt;kay mayb its not SO bad..&lt;br /&gt;who am i kiddin? it was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TOTALLY TERRIBLY HORRIBLY SUCKY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so basically wad happened was ::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MY PARENTS FOUND OUT THAT I HAD A BF AND I ALMOST GOT KICKED OUT OF THE HOUSE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea, thats bascially bout it...&lt;br /&gt;it was really badd...&lt;br /&gt;but now, it all feels lyk a blur to me...&lt;br /&gt;its actually kinda funnie now, but b4, it was TERRIBLE. wanna knw smth AMAZIN???&lt;br /&gt;i didnt laugh fo 3 whole days !! 3 DAYS!! i mean sure, i still made ppl laugh as usual, but ME, NAINA... didnt laugh for 3 days! arent u gobsmacked?? i knw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,, it was such a sickening day&lt;br /&gt;so much yelling, tears and wad not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyk when i came home from college, i knew smth was up, i knew they found out bout the fone bill.... i knw, stpd.... anyways, it began smth lyk this::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum: who's no. is this?? (shows me fone call log bill thing)&lt;br /&gt;my reaction... 1 word: fck.&lt;br /&gt;me : a friend...&lt;br /&gt;mum : dad thinks its a guy.&lt;br /&gt;me : a guy??&lt;br /&gt;mum: look at the timings&lt;br /&gt;me : can i pls go to my room and freshen up??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i go 2 my room and practice how i was gonna break it to my mum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went baq to the room, took a deep breath and sed: mum, i need to talk to u. i knw u're gonna be disappointed, mad and shocked, but its fo the best if i tell you now. pls sit down.&lt;br /&gt;*mum sits down, probably preparing fo a i-got-a-B-fo-my-english-test thing.. o smth...*&lt;br /&gt;me: i have a bf.&lt;br /&gt;*awkward and painful pause*&lt;br /&gt;mum : u have?&lt;br /&gt;*more silence.. i was ready to embrace it... well i thot i was*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest was all a blurr, well till ma mum called ma dad and ordered him to come home in an instant... then he came...&lt;br /&gt;that was the tough part, facing ma dad....&lt;br /&gt;a lot more yelling, disappointment speeches , bla bla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i rmb wad ma dad sed , so clearly ::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;how dare you? are you CRAZY?? get out of my house! i'm serious, if dont want to&lt;br /&gt;follow my rules, you can leave by tmr, jus dont say anything, and leave. cos i'm&lt;br /&gt;the kind of father who wont regret kicking you out, cos i wont forget and i wont&lt;br /&gt;forgive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OMG that scared the FUCK outta me. ohmagawd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, it appears i'm nv allowed to haf a bf ever ever ever... ever. jus get a damn arranged marriage and be happy. WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my plan is LAY LOW fo now... agree with everythin ma parents say . if i haf to , i'll rebel LATER ... lyk in a few yrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos u see, i'm a punjabi girl, and apparently, i've SINNED cos i had a bf. its okie fo ma bros to have gfs, yea THATS fine, but me? no no, not ME...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma dad told me to break up with him... yea rite.&lt;br /&gt;i told em i did, but duh i didnt , how could i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea, that was a sickening, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;most shitty day of ma life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my fone used to get confiscated every nite (cept now no more),,,, and i'm not allowed to go out anywhere or anything!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay, wad else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh yes, SONIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's a GENIUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she jumped down and fell damn badly, and is now bruised and scratched and in SO MUCH pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;she almost FAINTED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyk everything was white, and she was soo hot... and even when she sat down she was feelin terrible...&lt;br /&gt;*ask sonia fo more details, cos well, i'm not her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm, lets see.&lt;br /&gt;ma mid term exams are OVER!! YAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday, 14-10-2006 :: intermediate english. --- STUPID PAPER. kinda difficult, but okie lah. i think i'll get a B . =o(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday, 16-10-2006 :: Study skills . --- OMG wtf was that?! the last qs (10 marks ) was SO screwed upp.&lt;br /&gt;:: computing principles. --- much easier than expected, but not as good as i wanted it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday, 17-10-2006 :: finite mathematics. --- i screwed up the damn log qs... and the 1st qs. wadever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;all over!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so now i have a 1 week holz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i visited GIS on wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt good to go baq.. i mean NO ONE knew i was cmin, so i surprised everyone, esp. elle and clare. lyk elle was sittin in maths, and she sits nxt to the window, where the curtain was open slightly... so i came there and sat outside the window on a bench.. she did lyk a double take and was lyk OMG... that was soo funn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm, WOW. the science labs are much better... and the canteens look cooler too. cept its so freaking EXPENSIVE dude... and the food apparently SUX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the common room is NTH lyk the DSA, lyk theres no foosball / pool / astro / anythin... mayb they should put 2gether some money and buy them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhmm, other than that... nth much happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, that day, i gave clare the "dudes". i mean every other sentence , we used the word DUDE at least once. hahahha. that was funnie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i joined in a lil bit of volleyball. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;fun.&lt;br /&gt;i'll visit soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lyk nxt yr is soon enuf. bout may o smth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh, on monday, i had some &lt;strong&gt;visitors at HELP.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after my exam, i came over to the main block to meet up with,&lt;br /&gt;my whore (madeline)&lt;br /&gt;ji min&lt;br /&gt;caryn&lt;br /&gt;ken&lt;br /&gt;kum&lt;br /&gt;and then sonia joined us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we sat there fo a while... then went to DSA..&lt;br /&gt;then went to makan at KFC. yea thats abt it..&lt;br /&gt;TADA. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so since i'm stuck at home, ma darling family myt come over ma hse 1 day, and lunch at bangsar village mayb....&lt;br /&gt;cos u knw, ma mum's in bangkok. then she's goin to india from there.... so bad, left me HERE.&lt;br /&gt;also, &lt;strong&gt;i cant go to sonia's bdae!!&lt;/strong&gt; OMG&gt; but ma dad's reconsidering it...&lt;br /&gt;and also, &lt;strong&gt;i cant go to the HMC ball!!&lt;/strong&gt; actually, i dint wanna go in the first place, but fafa, nini and ila kept buggin me to. so i did, and i paid. now the money'll be WASTED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also ,&lt;strong&gt; i gotta pay fo ma fone bill.&lt;/strong&gt; so i've paid off RM100.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RM700 to go.&lt;/span&gt; HAHAHAHAHAH. i knw i knw fckin lott. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm, and &lt;strong&gt;i cant go to jandar baik&lt;/strong&gt; with ma class.... bbq nxt to a waterfall on the way to genting lah. so cooolll. so i gotta persuade ma parents fo that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing is if sonia has her party thing at malacca at the zouk october revelation thing, i aint goin, cos ma elder bro'll prolly be goin to that. so no WAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh, ma elder bro is so cool bout this whole me-havin-a-bf-thing.... he supports me. he actually told me that i shouldve told him earlier, so that he could say all those numbers were his, so i wouldnt have gotten into trouble. wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hm, so i'm BROKE.&lt;br /&gt;and LONELY at home.&lt;br /&gt;with a PILE of work.&lt;br /&gt;and NOWHERE to go fo the holz.&lt;br /&gt;and no TRUST from ma parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats ma life rite now. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but even with all the shit, i'm still smiling. =o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been obssessed with so many songs lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STAIND ~&lt;br /&gt;outside&lt;br /&gt;right here&lt;br /&gt;fade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HINDER ~&lt;br /&gt;better than me&lt;br /&gt;lips of an angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UHM, so much more. not bothered !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna knw my work fo the hols? i bet u dont . but i promised an extra long post. so deal widdit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTERMEDIATE ENGLISH ::&lt;br /&gt;`16 pages from text book&lt;br /&gt;`Raining fish group presentation&lt;br /&gt;`Oral presentation&lt;br /&gt;`Week 8 Notes/hmwk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUDY SKILLS ::&lt;br /&gt;`Journal 1, Pt 3&lt;br /&gt;`Group Presentation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMPUTING PRINCIPLES ::&lt;br /&gt;`Excel presentation (with partner)&lt;br /&gt;`Powerpoint presenation (with the same partner -.-)&lt;br /&gt;`Excel Book Exercises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINITE MATHEMATICS ::&lt;br /&gt;`Notes&lt;br /&gt;`Tutorial 6&lt;br /&gt;`Tutorial 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAPP&gt; that all of it. and i've done 2.&lt;br /&gt;whee. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got a pile of songs to download. and i've started downloadin many series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rite now downloadin, GILMORE GIRLS season 1. then i gotta download the other God knws how many seasons.&lt;br /&gt;then gonna download veronica mars.&lt;br /&gt;then gotta download southpark, all 10 seasons. WOAH. i knw...&lt;br /&gt;then um, so much moreeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUT OF BOREDOM. ::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.: Basics :.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .001. ] first name:&lt;/strong&gt; Nanpriyae ~NAINA pls~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .002. ] middle name:&lt;/strong&gt; Kaur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .003. ] last name:&lt;/strong&gt; Bajaj… lets stop it there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .004. ] nickname(s):&lt;/strong&gt; Nanz, Banana, Nana, Priya (eurgh), Nan, NarNar, Nayna, NumNum, uhm, I’ll get baq to u fo the rest. Or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .005. ] gender:&lt;/strong&gt; female&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .006. ] age:&lt;/strong&gt; sweet 16. but not THAT sweet, cos everyone at college’s older than me… but then bein 16 has its advantages …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .007. ] birthday:&lt;/strong&gt; 20th April (rmb this ppl)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .008. ] height:&lt;/strong&gt; last time I checked, I was 167 cm (5 ft, 6”) hehe. Wanna grow another 3 cm? 4 cm? (till bout 5 ft 7/8”) getting there… I still have TIME to grow. Unlike some PPL. Hahaha, SOME old ppl. LOL. U knw who u are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .009. ] hair color:&lt;/strong&gt; dark brown, with copperish/bronzish highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .010. ] eye color:&lt;/strong&gt; super dark brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .011. ] race:&lt;/strong&gt; punjabi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .012. ] do you wear glasses or contacts:&lt;/strong&gt; BOTH. But then ppl don’t rmb that I wear glasses. Not complainin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .013. ] do you have braces:&lt;/strong&gt; nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .014. ] is your hair long or short:&lt;/strong&gt; DAMN SHORT. LOL. Hahahaha. Jus kiddin mann, ma hair is SO FREAKIN LONG. Bout till ma knees ~ but den I wanna cutt it!! And fo those who don’t knw, I aint ALLOWED to cut it, due to religious reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .015. ] where were you born:&lt;/strong&gt; Msia. But don’t be fooled, I’m Sporean. (my passport)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .016. ] current location:&lt;/strong&gt; my chair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .017. ] zodiac sign:&lt;/strong&gt; I’m a cusp!! Which means I’m 2 zodiac signs: Aries and Taurus. Wanna knw why? I’ll tell u why anywais… its cos some say 20th April is the last day of Aries, and some say it’s the first day of Taurus. So its SO cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .018. ] how many languages do you know:&lt;/strong&gt; English, French, Malay (very basic and broken), uhm, very lil Thai, I understand Hindi and Punjabi, but I cant speak them… LOL. Then I knw a lil bit of Cantonese (thanxx to ma frenzz), a lil bit of tamil,,, lil bit of others here and there, and uhm, oh yes, I also speak &lt;strong&gt;SONIA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .019. ] nationality:&lt;/strong&gt; Singaporean. But I’m more of a Msian. Trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .020. ] bad habit:&lt;/strong&gt; Biting my nails, chewing on that tin cap/flap thingy… uhm, sometimes I get SO hyper, like I laugh at everything that’s anything, uncontrollably, and uhm, I bug ppl a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .021. ] piercings you have:&lt;/strong&gt; 7 : 3 in a row on each ear, and 1 on top of ma left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .022. ] piercings you want:&lt;/strong&gt; 4th one on my right… on top of my third. Mayb nose piercing, but ma bro wont allow me, he sez its ugly. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .023. ] tattoos you have:&lt;/strong&gt; none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .024. ] tattoos you want:&lt;/strong&gt; urhm, on my ankle? Mayb somewhere low down on the side of my neck?? Dunno. Dunno the design either. But then I doubt I’ll get one, don’t wanna scar myself fo the rest of my life. It may get boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .025. ] today's date:&lt;/strong&gt; 74th October 2099&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .026. ] the time:&lt;/strong&gt; never thirthy pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .027. ] ready for a bunch more questions:&lt;/strong&gt; no. gonna go do my study skills assignment, and get baq to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.: Family :.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;2 secs later: hi, I’m baq. I didn’t do my study skills, cant be freaking bothered. Surprise surprise. So malas. Anyways, let continue this lifeless survey of no life whatsoever cos it needs a life, and therefore, so do I, need a life that is…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .028. ] mother's name:&lt;/strong&gt; Gurmeet Kaur Panichkaiwalkosil (Thai. Don’t ask)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .029. ] father's name:&lt;/strong&gt; Satindrapal Singh Bajaj. (so Punjabi.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .030. ] step-parent's names, if any:&lt;/strong&gt; nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .031. ] brother(s)'s name(s):&lt;/strong&gt; Sajan, Gursaanj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .032. ] sister(s)'s name(s):&lt;/strong&gt; n/a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .033. ] favorite aunt:&lt;/strong&gt; SO HARD. Uhmmmmm, too many to chose from man! Ma family’s TOO bigg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .034. ] favorite uncle:&lt;/strong&gt; Pls refer to previous answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .035. ] favorite grandparent:&lt;/strong&gt; My maternal grandfather. I adore him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .036. ] worst relative:&lt;/strong&gt; my younger bro. does that count? It better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .037. ] best relative:&lt;/strong&gt; don’t make me choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .038. ] do you get along with your parents:&lt;/strong&gt; Yea, until we don’t get along. Closer to my mum, but get along better with my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .039. ] does anyone in your family understand you?:&lt;/strong&gt; no, but they pretend to. Cept fo my elder bro, he understands me the most, I give him props fo datt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.: Pets :.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .040. ] do you have any pets:&lt;/strong&gt; no. want one tho, a puppy. Preferably a golden retriever, but cant till we get a bigger place. We cant keep any other pets, cos we don’t like caging up animals. =o( I don’t mind getting a duck-billed platypus, but ma parents wont agree on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .041. ] what are their names:&lt;/strong&gt; we were thinking bout names fo the puppy we’re planning to get. And omg, ma younger bro came up with the most weird names : Gondo (???), Pajamas (PJ fo short. This is cool)… and Socks. Wakafucka? Lol. But he’s 8, and u cant say he aint creative~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .042. ] what kind of animals are they:&lt;/strong&gt; Dog lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.: School :.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .043. ] are you still in school:&lt;/strong&gt; no man, I’m a college girl! HELP University College. Oh yeaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .044. ] did you drop out:&lt;/strong&gt; No, but ppl think I did, cos I’m so young and in college. But the reason fo that is cos I went to an INTERNATIONAL SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .045. ] current gpa, or last gpa you got:&lt;/strong&gt; GPA. I knw that stands fo! I think… its uhm, grade.point.average rite?? Yeaaa. Well, don’t get em fo the british studies. But I did get 6As and 4Bs fo my IGCSEs/O Levels. Yea man, rawking… fo me anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .046. ] favorite grade:&lt;/strong&gt; eh? A* DUHHHH. Or do they mean like year 11 of school??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .047. ] least favorite grade:&lt;/strong&gt; U duhhhhhhh. Or do they mean year 8 of school??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .048. ] favorite teacher:&lt;/strong&gt; College: Mr Murali. But don’t tell him I actually LIKE him, cos we have too much funn arguing . hehe.&lt;br /&gt;School: Ms Ball. Drama. RAWKED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .049. ] least favorite teacher:&lt;/strong&gt; College: None yet. School: Ms Mayer. Eng. She has an Australian accent &amp; a lisp. How was I supposed to understand that man woman?? But then she’s okie ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .050. ] favorite subject:&lt;/strong&gt; College: ENGLISH ~ School: Drama all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .051. ] least favorite subject:&lt;/strong&gt; College: ICT lectures. . ~ School: Chemistry mann! Ms Bisbyyyy. Bleugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .052. ] do/did you buy lunch or bring it:&lt;/strong&gt; BUY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .053. ] play any sports on the school's team:&lt;/strong&gt; lets see… yr 7 &amp;amp; 8: Netball. Yr 9: Football. Yr 10 &amp; 11: Basketball. (all school teams). Now at college, jus takin it easy, fittin in and stuff…. May join basketball team nxt semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .054. ] do/did you do any extracurricular activities:&lt;/strong&gt; yea. Too lazy to list out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .055. ] are/were you popular:&lt;/strong&gt; wad a self-centered question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. 56???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .057. ] favorite memory:&lt;/strong&gt; too many to pick from… most of em with my frenz. Mwah, love u guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .058. ] least favorite dance:&lt;/strong&gt; eh???????? Valentines dance??????? EMAL question!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .059. ] least favorite memory:&lt;/strong&gt; toooooooooooooo many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .060. ] most humiliating moment:&lt;/strong&gt; uh, too many of these too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.: Favorites :.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .061. ] number:&lt;/strong&gt; 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,0 and any of these combine with other. Which means EVERYTHING. But the no. 145 is pretty awesomenessish. (fafa, our wordd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .062. ] clothing brand:&lt;/strong&gt; Body Glove?? I DUNNO! But fav place to shop would be MBK in Bangkok. Yeaa mann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .063. ] shoes:&lt;/strong&gt; ma black reebok shoes. Or my blue skechers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .064. ] saying:&lt;/strong&gt; saying? Nah. But I have fav words that I always make up (bout 1 a week) and ppl always steal em. ALWAYS. They’re patent. Aite??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .065. ] tv show:&lt;/strong&gt; Prison Break. DUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .066. ] sport:&lt;/strong&gt; arguing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .067. ] vegetable:&lt;/strong&gt; uhmmmmm, potato?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .068. ] fruit:&lt;/strong&gt; me. I’m a banana. =oP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .069. ] movie:&lt;/strong&gt; uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, too many lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .070. ] magazine:&lt;/strong&gt; don’t read em. So aritificial, superficial, lamaficial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .071. ] actor:&lt;/strong&gt; dunno ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .072. ] actress:&lt;/strong&gt; me. duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .073. ] candy:&lt;/strong&gt; me. I’m tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .074. ] gum:&lt;/strong&gt; extra: strawberry xylitol- the pink one. A-k-duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .075. ] scent:&lt;/strong&gt; the bathrooms in The Rembrant Hotel in Bangkok… otherwise, I like jasmine? Lavender? Rose? Me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .076. ] candy bar:&lt;/strong&gt; not much of a sweet person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .077. ] ice cream flavor:&lt;/strong&gt; BUBBLEGUM from Swensons (in Bangkok). But its banned now!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. Knw why? Cos lil children kept choking on the damn bubblegums in it ! that’s y! which parents would LET them eat em in the first place?! So now its BANNED. Wakafucka. I also like sorbets~.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .078. ] color:&lt;/strong&gt; any colour as long as its black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .079. ] season:&lt;/strong&gt; sale season duhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .080. ] holiday:&lt;/strong&gt; dec holz. Back to bkk baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .081. ] band:&lt;/strong&gt; evanescence, modest mouse, staind, muse uhm, so many actually, cant be bothered. Malas mood lah. Lack of sleep summo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .082. ] singer:&lt;/strong&gt; uhm, ew. Dunno lahh. Always changing. More of a trance person anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .083. ] group:&lt;/strong&gt; in wad sense?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .084. ] rapper:&lt;/strong&gt; always changing ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .085. ] type of music:&lt;/strong&gt; mostly trance, like progressive trance/livesets. But then I enjoy a lot of others too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .086. ] thing in your room:&lt;/strong&gt; my tape dispenser! Elle gave it to me fo ma bdae. And also, ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .087. ] place to be:&lt;/strong&gt; under my blankets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .088. ] radio station:&lt;/strong&gt; fly fm/hitz fm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .089. ] tv channel:&lt;/strong&gt; star world, HBO, MTV, AXN etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .090. ] junk food:&lt;/strong&gt; Not much of a junk food person. But I do enjoy nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .091. ] overall food:&lt;/strong&gt; food in general lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .092. ] store:&lt;/strong&gt; depends on wad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .093. ] shoe brand:&lt;/strong&gt; nike/reebok/skechers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .094. ] fast food:&lt;/strong&gt; as long as its fast, doesn’t matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .095. ] restaurant:&lt;/strong&gt; one that serves food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .096. ] shape:&lt;/strong&gt; oblong. Wtf ?! i DON’T KNW. I have better things to do than to have a FAVOURITE SHAPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .097. ] time of day:&lt;/strong&gt; 25 o’clock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .098. ] country:&lt;/strong&gt; BANGKOK. Isn’t that clear enuf already??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .099. ] state:&lt;/strong&gt; liquid. Better than solid or gas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .100. ] boys names:&lt;/strong&gt; I have a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .101. ] girls names:&lt;/strong&gt; naina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .102. ] mall:&lt;/strong&gt; MBK / Emporium (in bkk), otherwise, one Utama will do, or even mid valley cos its close by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .103. ] video game:&lt;/strong&gt; GTA (Grand theft Auto… San Andreas.. haven’t played that new one yet. Will do.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .104. ] shampoo:&lt;/strong&gt; mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .105. ] board game:&lt;/strong&gt; ask me when I’m bored. Which I OBVIOUSLY am not at this moment, cos I’m filling out this really awesomely interesting funn survey and would rather do this than ANYTHING else. Riiiitttteeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .106. ] computer game:&lt;/strong&gt; PHAROAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .107. ] car:&lt;/strong&gt; I get asked this a lot. Specially by my bf. Ask him this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .108. ] music video:&lt;/strong&gt; nahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .109. ] swear word:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:!@#$%^&amp;amp;*@$"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;!@#$%^&amp;*@$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .110. ] word:&lt;/strong&gt; SO MANY. All mine. All copyright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .111. ] month:&lt;/strong&gt; APRIL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .112. ] cartoon character:&lt;/strong&gt; fabian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .113. ] scary movie:&lt;/strong&gt; exorcist. The unedited version. Unlike the one at my bdae party a couple of yrs ago, where we all kept laughin and makin jokes and wad nott.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .114. ] team:&lt;/strong&gt; my bball team? Lol. 4get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .115. ] possession:&lt;/strong&gt; myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.: What's the first thing that comes to mind when you hear :.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .116. ] eminem:&lt;/strong&gt; awesome to the maxx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .117. ] dog:&lt;/strong&gt; bitch/maddie ~ j/k, ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .118. ] hot:&lt;/strong&gt; not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .119. ] britney spears:&lt;/strong&gt; whore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .120. ] nsync:&lt;/strong&gt; ew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .121. ] real world:&lt;/strong&gt; something more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .122. ] orange:&lt;/strong&gt; karinn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .123. ] choice:&lt;/strong&gt; hate them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who ate no. 124??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .125. ] bisexual:&lt;/strong&gt; just PiCK ONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .126. ] black:&lt;/strong&gt; racist. =oP kiddin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .127. ] icq:&lt;/strong&gt; lyk sonia sed, "uh oh" that icq sound thingy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .128. ] insane clown posse:&lt;/strong&gt; ppl wid no lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .129. ] linkin park:&lt;/strong&gt; in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm, we're missin no. 130~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .131. ] rainbow:&lt;/strong&gt; colourss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .132. ] cherry:&lt;/strong&gt; mmmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does the person who made this survey knw how to count?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .134. ] shark:&lt;/strong&gt; fin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .135. ] lifehouse:&lt;/strong&gt; house with life? EMAL NAINA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .136. ] bat:&lt;/strong&gt; vampires : “I vont to suck ur blod” (in that Transylvanian accent)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .137. ] leather:&lt;/strong&gt; boots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .138. ] whip:&lt;/strong&gt; f-toosh (knw that sound?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .139. ] america:&lt;/strong&gt; acirema??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .140. ] water:&lt;/strong&gt; polo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .141. ] volcano:&lt;/strong&gt; booomb?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.: This or that :.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .142. ] rock or rap:&lt;/strong&gt; rack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .143. ] rock or pop:&lt;/strong&gt; pock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .144. ] rock or r&amp;amp;b:&lt;/strong&gt; r&amp;b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .145. ] rock or metal:&lt;/strong&gt; retal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .146. ] rap or pop:&lt;/strong&gt; pop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .147. ] rap or r&amp;amp;b:&lt;/strong&gt; both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .148. ] rap or metal:&lt;/strong&gt; rap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .149. ] pop or r&amp;b:&lt;/strong&gt; both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .150. ] pop or metal:&lt;/strong&gt; petal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .151. ] r&amp;amp;b or metal:&lt;/strong&gt; r&amp;b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .152. ] linkin park or limp bizkit:&lt;/strong&gt; linkin park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .153. ] tool or korn:&lt;/strong&gt; korn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .154. ] selena or jennifer lopez: &lt;/strong&gt;J Lo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .155. ] hot or cold: &lt;/strong&gt;hot guys, cold weather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .156. ] winter or summer: &lt;/strong&gt;nv experienced a proper snowy winter, so i'll pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .157. ] spring or fall: &lt;/strong&gt;bounce, and i'd rather stay upright, tq very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .158. ] shakira or britney:&lt;/strong&gt; shakira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .159. ] icp or eminem:&lt;/strong&gt; eminem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .160. ] marilyn manson or rob zombie:&lt;/strong&gt; naina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .161. ] atomic kitten or garbage:&lt;/strong&gt; ew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .162. ] mtv or vh1:&lt;/strong&gt; MTV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .163. ] buffy or angel:&lt;/strong&gt; me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .164. ] dawson's creek or gilmore girls:&lt;/strong&gt; Gilmore girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .165. ] football or basketball:&lt;/strong&gt; basketball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .166. ] summer olympics or winter olympics:&lt;/strong&gt; summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .167. ] skiing or snowboarding:&lt;/strong&gt; snowboarding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .168. ] rollerblading or skateboarding:&lt;/strong&gt; rollerblading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .169. ] black or white:&lt;/strong&gt; aint racist. But then, I like black as a colour…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .170. ] orange or red:&lt;/strong&gt; red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .171. ] yellow or green:&lt;/strong&gt; too many yellow frenz. Lets go fo green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .172. ] purple or pink:&lt;/strong&gt; depends on wad lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .173. ] slipknot or mudvayne:&lt;/strong&gt; slipknot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .174. ] moon or sun:&lt;/strong&gt; moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .175. ] inside or outside:&lt;/strong&gt; upside down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .176. ] weed or alcohol:&lt;/strong&gt; alcohol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .177. ] cell phone or pager:&lt;/strong&gt; handphone mann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .178. ] pen or pencil:&lt;/strong&gt; tipex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .179. ] powerpuff girls or charlie's angels:&lt;/strong&gt; me, sonia, m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adeline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .180. ] scooby doo or dino:&lt;/strong&gt; is dino that purple dinosaur(barney wannabe) from flinstones? If so, then yea, dino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .181. ] dragon ball z or pokemon:&lt;/strong&gt; the pocket monsters I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .182. ] star wars or star trek:&lt;/strong&gt; trek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .183. ] tattoos or piercings:&lt;/strong&gt; both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .184. ] prep or punk:&lt;/strong&gt; punk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .185. ] slut or whore:&lt;/strong&gt; too much of maddie, so none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.: Private life :.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .186. ] do you have a boyfriend or girlfriend:&lt;/strong&gt; yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .187. ] do you have a crush:&lt;/strong&gt; I have a bf, ding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .188. ] do you love anyone right now:&lt;/strong&gt; yeaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .189. ] have you ever been in love:&lt;/strong&gt; yeppp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .190. ] how many people of you kissed:&lt;/strong&gt; like I’D kiss &amp;amp; tell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .191. ] who was your first kiss:&lt;/strong&gt; bit kaypo, aren’t these questions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .192. ] how many hearts of have you broken:&lt;/strong&gt; 1. but then I had a heart-shaped pillow which kinda tore. Does that count??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .193. ] how many people broke your heart:&lt;/strong&gt; none. *touch wood*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .194. ] best quote to sum up love:&lt;/strong&gt; those three words are said too much, but not enough. &lt;strong&gt;[ .195. ] so what is your bf/gf/crush like:&lt;/strong&gt; 1 word : awesome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .196. ] do you have a picture of him/her:&lt;/strong&gt; yeapp. He looks drunk tho, lol. Gotta get a better one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .197. ] do you have a picture of yourself:&lt;/strong&gt; actually, I don’t think I do. I’m not really a cam whore like the rest of ma frenz. U knw, I have a L.I.F.E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .198. ] do you go by looks or personality:&lt;/strong&gt; personality… good looks would be a bonus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .199. ] ever kiss a friend:&lt;/strong&gt; yes (as a dare tho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .200. ] are you still friends:&lt;/strong&gt; yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .201. ] so moving along..do you smoke:&lt;/strong&gt; nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .202. ] do you smoke weed:&lt;/strong&gt; nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .203. ] ever trip on acid:&lt;/strong&gt; lol, nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .204. ] how about a little x:&lt;/strong&gt; nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .205. ] crack, heroin, anything else:&lt;/strong&gt; get the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .206. ] beer good or beer bad:&lt;/strong&gt; beer okay. Lousy taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .207. ] are you the sissy who drinks wine coolers:&lt;/strong&gt; probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .208. ] do you like smirnoff ice:&lt;/strong&gt; nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .209. ] prefer beer or liquor:&lt;/strong&gt; liquor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .210. ] what kind of cigarettes do you smoke:&lt;/strong&gt; none. Omg, I’m a good girl. Get the pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .211. ] are you a virgin:&lt;/strong&gt; yeap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.: Would you ever :.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .212. ] bungee jump:&lt;/strong&gt; owh YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .213. ] sky dive:&lt;/strong&gt; most definitely!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .214. ] swim with dolphins:&lt;/strong&gt; 110%. Sorta done it once anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .215. ] scuba dive:&lt;/strong&gt; yep yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no wonder his survey has SO MANY questions... chunks jus go missing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .220. ] go rock climbing:&lt;/strong&gt; done that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .221. ] eat shit for $1,000,000:&lt;/strong&gt; if I ever resort to not having a life, then yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .222. ] turn your back on your friends for personal gain:&lt;/strong&gt; nope, thts evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .223. ] steal a friend's boyfriend/girlfriend:&lt;/strong&gt; NO. I’m very content with mine, tq very much,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .224. ] cross-dress:&lt;/strong&gt; yepp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .225. ] lie to the police:&lt;/strong&gt; depends on the situation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .226. ] run from the police:&lt;/strong&gt; if it’s a really really really fatt police man who cant run and keep up wid me, and is SO forgetful who would forget bout my crime. Then yea. Or if this policeman wants my autograph (when I’m really famous) and chases me fo it , then yea. I would too. Otherwise, nahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .227. ] lie to your parents:&lt;/strong&gt; a-k-duhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .228. ] walk up to a stranger and kiss them:&lt;/strong&gt; not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .229. ] be an exotic dancer:&lt;/strong&gt; probably not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .230. ] walk out of a restaurant without paying:&lt;/strong&gt; yes, (making sure that there’s someone I knw in there who has a wallet. Lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .231. ] streak:&lt;/strong&gt; nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.: Your friends :.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .232. ] best friend:&lt;/strong&gt; SR and a few others. Tho I’m closest to SONIA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .233. ] known longest:&lt;/strong&gt; uhm, dat would be, uhm, u knw, … uhh, yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .234. ] wish you talked to more:&lt;/strong&gt; caryn/ji min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .235. ] wish you saw more:&lt;/strong&gt; karin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .236. ] who drives you insane after a while:&lt;/strong&gt; sonia, but then insanely crazy wid laughter mann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .237. ] who can you stay around forever and never get sick of:&lt;/strong&gt; sonia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .238. ] ever lose a good friend because you took it to the 'next level':&lt;/strong&gt; nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .239. ] craziest:&lt;/strong&gt; sonia, no doubt bout it mann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .240. ] loudest:&lt;/strong&gt; caryn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .241. ] shyest:&lt;/strong&gt; nicole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .242. ] best hair:&lt;/strong&gt; elle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .243. ] can always make you laugh:&lt;/strong&gt; sonia &amp; Karin (cos of her STPDness. Soo cute. Miss her!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .244. ] best eyes:&lt;/strong&gt; Fabian, lol, his eye lashes are so long!! but myne are longer. =oP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .245. ] best body:&lt;/strong&gt; ji min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .246. ] most athletic:&lt;/strong&gt; sonia &amp;amp; madeline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .247. ] sex symbol:&lt;/strong&gt; xcuse me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .248. ] hot tempered:&lt;/strong&gt; clare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .249. ] most impatient:&lt;/strong&gt; ji min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .250. ] shortest:&lt;/strong&gt; everyone’s shorter than me, cept fo elle and sonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .251. ] tallest:&lt;/strong&gt; elle &amp; sonia! I jus sed that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .252. ] talented:&lt;/strong&gt; depends on WHAT talents we’re talking bout… ahem…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1, 2, skip a few??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .254. ] skinniest:&lt;/strong&gt; aruna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .255. ] nicest:&lt;/strong&gt; all of them are nice to me when they need sumfin, so all of them are nice to me, all the time&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .256. ] best personality:&lt;/strong&gt; sonia… so like mee. We are 2 peas in a pod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .257. ] biggest drug user:&lt;/strong&gt; my wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.: Have you ever :.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .258. ] flashed someone&lt;/strong&gt;: nopee. Rmb, I have a L.I.F.E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .259. ] told the person you liked how you felt:&lt;/strong&gt; not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .260. ] been to michigan&lt;/strong&gt;: nahh, will do one day tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .261. ] gotten really REALLY wasted:&lt;/strong&gt; nopeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .262. ] gone to jail or juvi:&lt;/strong&gt; sure I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .263. ] skateboarded:&lt;/strong&gt; ew, bad memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .264. ] skinny dipped&lt;/strong&gt;: L.I.F.E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .265. ] stolen anything:&lt;/strong&gt; who hasn’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .266. ] wanted to beat me up for making this so long:&lt;/strong&gt; totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .267. ] Beat someone up:&lt;/strong&gt; hell yeaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .268. ] pegged someone in the head with a snowball:&lt;/strong&gt; haven’t been in snow. So potetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .269. ] broke a beer bottle:&lt;/strong&gt; accident mann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .270. ] gotten into a bar, under-aged:&lt;/strong&gt; yeapp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .271. ] kissed someone of the same sex:&lt;/strong&gt; yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .273. ] gone on a road trip:&lt;/strong&gt; yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .274. ] gone on vacation without adult supervision:&lt;/strong&gt; yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .275. ] been to a concert:&lt;/strong&gt; yess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .276. ] been to another country:&lt;/strong&gt; omg, hell yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .277. ] talked back to an adult:&lt;/strong&gt; yepp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .278. ] got pulled over:&lt;/strong&gt; yes, but it was ma bro drivin mann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .279. ] go in a car accident&lt;/strong&gt;: yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .280. ] broke a law:&lt;/strong&gt; yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .281. ] given money to a homeless person:&lt;/strong&gt; yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .282. ] tried to kill yourself:&lt;/strong&gt; no. I’ve got too much goin fo me.~ I am part of a.H.o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .283. ] cried to get out of trouble:&lt;/strong&gt; hell yeaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .284. ] kissed a friend's brother or sister:&lt;/strong&gt; nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .285. ] kissed a brother or sister's friend:&lt;/strong&gt; nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .286. ] dropped something on the floor that you were cooking and let someone eat it anyways:&lt;/strong&gt; LOL. Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. : Opinions : .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .287. ] what do you think...about pop music:&lt;/strong&gt; its okie. Can do better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .288. ] about boy bands:&lt;/strong&gt; uhm, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .289. ] about flag burning:&lt;/strong&gt; eh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .290. ] of the war on terrorists:&lt;/strong&gt; lets not go there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .291. ] about suicide:&lt;/strong&gt; its repulsive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .292. ] about people who try to force their opinions on you:&lt;/strong&gt; LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .293. ] about abortion:&lt;/strong&gt; never. But then fo some, its necessary &amp;amp; unavoidable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .294. ] about rock/metal music:&lt;/strong&gt; rock, yes… metal, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .295. ] where do you think you'll be in 10 years:&lt;/strong&gt; on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .296. ] who do you think you'll still be friends with in 5 years:&lt;/strong&gt; hopefully, everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mite as well cut this survey in half eh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .340. ] are you skinny:&lt;/strong&gt; nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .341. ] are you short:&lt;/strong&gt; no, but kum seems to think so. But he likes it. IDIOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .342. ] are you tall:&lt;/strong&gt; yes. Or so everyone sez… I wanna grow bit taller tho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .343. ] do you own a hot pink shirt:&lt;/strong&gt; ish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .344. ] how about orange pants:&lt;/strong&gt; nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .345. ] can you see the flying monkeys:&lt;/strong&gt; totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .346. ] are you evil:&lt;/strong&gt; to a certain extent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .347. ] did you ever know someone who had a mullet:&lt;/strong&gt; uhm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .348. ] is britney a whore:&lt;/strong&gt; YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .349. ] are you a teenage zombie:&lt;/strong&gt; no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .350. ] am i annoying you:&lt;/strong&gt; totally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .351. ] do you like marilyn manson&lt;/strong&gt;: uhhhhhh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .352. ] are you secretly from another planet:&lt;/strong&gt; totally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .353. ] do you like to shop:&lt;/strong&gt; totally. But I’m always outta cash. =o(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.: Random questions :.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .354. ] if you could be any animal, what would you be:&lt;/strong&gt; possum or a duck-billed platypus or an elk or uhm, a polar bear, mayb a mongoose? or an otter! or uhm an echidna!! ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .355. ] if you had to eat one thing for the rest of your life, what would it be:&lt;/strong&gt; food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .356. ] do you remember any of your dreams&lt;/strong&gt;: some of em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .357. ] do you dream in color or black and white:&lt;/strong&gt; uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .358. ] do you admit when you need help with a problem:&lt;/strong&gt; yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .359. ] can people read you like a book:&lt;/strong&gt; only on page 76&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .360. ] what's your biggest fear:&lt;/strong&gt; screwin up big time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .361. ] do you talk a lot:&lt;/strong&gt; yes yes yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .362. ] are you afraid of clowns:&lt;/strong&gt; nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .363. ] do you like spiders:&lt;/strong&gt; no, not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .364. ] how about grape kool-aid:&lt;/strong&gt; haven’t tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .365. ] can you drive:&lt;/strong&gt; ish. Needta get ma license nxt yrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .366. ] are you spoiled:&lt;/strong&gt; yeaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .367. ] are you anti-social:&lt;/strong&gt; PFFFFFFT. Naina? Anti-social? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .368. ] do you see dumb people:&lt;/strong&gt; I actually have them as frenz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .369. ] do you see dead people:&lt;/strong&gt; nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .370. ] any last words:&lt;/strong&gt; yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ .371. ] now that this is over, what are you going to do:&lt;/strong&gt; mould.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEWF...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh, 1 more thing b4 i leave......,.......,.,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ARUNA MOHAN IS BAQ!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; JUS FO a week tho. STPD gurl, but she's BAQ!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so take care, i'll update soon. i mean there's&lt;strong&gt; NOTHING&lt;/strong&gt; fo me to do cept work. soyea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;LOVEs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nanz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32811797-116144238236356566?l=naina145.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/feeds/116144238236356566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32811797&amp;postID=116144238236356566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/116144238236356566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/116144238236356566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/2006/10/kay-lets-see-wads-been-goin-on.html' title='kay, lets see wads been goin on ...'/><author><name>Nanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161144242165700594</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32811797.post-115885561174621151</id><published>2006-09-21T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T00:38:15.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>phewf ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;woah, its been BUSY. like REALLY BUSY. and its been awesomee. hehehe. bet u didn't expect that. lol. basically, now i've had the REAL taste of college. over the weekend i had a shit load of work to do, but know wad? i actually enjoyed the torture! hahahaha. its all good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;so there were a no. of things that were goin on since i last blogged, which was forever ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;- i had my first official date with kum. (awesome to the maximum)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;- my first assignment that was worth 5% of my final grade. (handed up tdae)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;- uhm, made so many new frenzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;- witnessed a toad teach maths - now i've seen everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;- got picked on more and more by murali and the rest of his clan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;- been missin ma old frenz (been emailin arqam too) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;- uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. boring life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2. lessons and work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;so i had an assignment fo study skills. smth bout my skills and abilities and my future. bla bla bla. it took me so long to understand and do the damn format, but i think i did aite. the classes are damn boring, but the lecturer is really nice. and he can almost say my name. thats a bonus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;uhm, computing tutorial is with this woman, ms lorna. she's nice, but  strict and sarcastic and she bullies ppl. lol. but then she's nice in some ways, and her lessons arent a total bore. and she too can't say my name, but i'm sure she'll get there. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;everyone in class has a problem with my name. very few can say it correctly. including my damn lecturers. i mean seriously! mr. murali used to call me priya... and now he can say naina.... so yay fo him, but he still picks on me incessantly. in english class, theres like a lil gang who jus decide to pick on me. this lets-torture-naina-cos-we-have-no-life gang consists of mr. murali, naveen, kiran and fabian. these 4 guys have nothing better to do than to stab me slowly! i SWEAR! haha, its funny tho, i guess, specially if u're not the victim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;anyways, mr. siva has given up on saying my name. like on monday, he missed my name out of the register for both lessons! and when he asked : "is there anyone i missed out?" i raise my hand (along with a couple of other ppl) he said, "oh i already marked u present, fabian. and you naveen. and u "(and points at me). it happened TWICE! not once !! lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;3. the one who teaches mathematics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;mr chen siong chao. aka. the frog prince- k not so much the prince. we all know bout his pond water that he drinks hourly. fafa and i have come up with a theory. he keeps drinking that murk to prevent himself transforming back into a frog, basically, it keeps him HUMAN..... enough. human enough. yeapp. he too has a problem with my name. i told him to call me naina.... he calls me NANO. enough said. i think i've ranted enough abt ma name. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;actually, on second thought, lemme make this clear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;my name is naina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;pronounced as naana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;not nano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;not nana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;not narnia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;not narnar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;not na-e-na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and most defintely not priya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;get the damn picture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;tq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but mr. chen is actually a really really nice person. mayb he finds it hard to keep up with the young noisy ones. haih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;4. missin u pplz! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;k, i apologise. i didnt come that nite, and i havent seen clare or ji min or nic or maddie or elle yet. SORRY. but i'm missin u. gotta hang out this weekend, or the next. mwaaahhh. and i'm missin ms orange flat head loser sikko shortie woodeness. and ms caryn hyper totally loud but totally funn to the maxx. and the spoon. i miss aruna mohan. and arqam.... at least i've been in touch with u. hows cosmo and wanda treating u?? lol and then wildan! but he's baqq!!!! and he's cmin to HELP!!! yay! totally rawks. cant wait to meet my lssavxplbobuschmuckwoowoowoahdushyeactw! u schmuck.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. special day tmr&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW IS THE SPOON'S BDAE. so i'm wishing aruna in advance, cos i prolly wont have internet access tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ARUNA !!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope u have an awesome dayy, a totally super seventeen.&lt;br /&gt;missin u!! where's ma email?? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tmr is also Tun Putera Matin's bdae. he's a frend in my class. he's yasir's cousin fyi. so i'd like to wish him in fineprint cos he probably doesnt read my blog anyways. but jus incase. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday. =o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hope you find the rite GUY fo u one day. hehehehe. sorry naveen didnt work out. maybe candy potato man can help you outt. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;shoutoutzz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;KUMANAN : thanxx fo that awesome dae.. and take it easy fo ur exams. glad u can finally memorise. and sorry fo u know wad, but i wont mention cos u keep gettin angry when i do. =oP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;missin u. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;TOH : welcome baq. u never told me how bob was doin... sms me one day, but jus use the universal language, make sure its not in morse code. i mean i knw i'm and international student and all, but lets be sane. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;MUMMIE PRUNE : arent we meant to hang or sumfin? sounds like u had some fun that nite at groove armada and ruums. too bad i wasnt there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;SON/DAUGHTER (get it? hahahahaah) : anyways, wakafucka??! hope u doin aitee. alwais here fo u. and get that badrul outta ur system! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;JI MI : have u returned the 'N' yet??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;CARYN : hows ur best friend? too bad is not mee (get it? me? mee? lol. i'm sooo emal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;KARIN : i've started taggin u!! hehehe. but keep taggin baq u boring lump.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ELLE : havent heard from u in a while. hope u're not in any STICKy situation. (get it?LOL. emalness!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;FELLOW decayed BHALOM : hows it goin?? havent met u yet!! freakkk . keep in touch! oh, and dont decay toooo much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;SPOON : HAPPY EARLY bDAE!!!!! and wheres that email?? dont worry, i'll snail mail u sometime ... jus dont count on it bein too soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;PHA squared / FIFA / FAFA etc : what wassit with u in study skills tdae? y so hyper ? ? hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARQAM : keep emailin mannn. at least SOMEONE keeps in touch. properly. uhm. gluck with the old ppl. and ur SATS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;NAVEEN : so u stayin eh? good ... u can be class rep again! yay!! lol. have fun bhangra-ing. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAINA : stop being so emal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;aite bye ppl. dont expect another post for some time. this is a long one. savour it. cherish it. deal with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;nanz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32811797-115885561174621151?l=naina145.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/feeds/115885561174621151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32811797&amp;postID=115885561174621151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/115885561174621151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/115885561174621151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/2006/09/phewf.html' title='phewf ~'/><author><name>Nanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161144242165700594</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32811797.post-115746695860986525</id><published>2006-09-05T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T00:41:36.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finally updated. happy mummie prune ??</title><content type='html'>Mummie Prune kept pestering me to update my blog . JEEZ . fine then . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i have finished a whole week of college, and it rawks. i can seriously get used to this lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;here's my insight on my subz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;COMPUTING PRINCIPLES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thot i got this over with at GIS . man was i wrong. its pretty boring. seriously, and wads worse is that i have computing for 4 hours on monday !! double lesson computing with the same damn teacher. MR SIVA SUBRAMANIAM. he's okay. basically, a friend of mine (FAFA) and i mock his eng. on thursdays, we have computing tutorials. this is with ms lorna. who i have not met yet since last thurs was a public holiday. hopefully , she aint like that gay bloke. sighh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;FINITE MATHEMATICS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not be fooled. its just a loserific way of saying, MATHS. the same maths we learnt durin our IGCSEs but more in depth. so we've done linear equations, and now started on functions. awesome. NOT. urghhh. mr chen is kinda weird. i mean he's aite with the teaching, but then he makes maths sound like the most important freaking subject in the freaking world ! he speaks with such enthusiasm, i swear. he starts jumpin a lil and makin huge hand gestures. and his eyes bulge out ! hahahaha. we all have a right laugh making fun of the dude. oh, and he drinks pond water. i'm serious. every lesson, while he's talking, he goes: excuse me, and then take out a small bottle with some murky water, and i swear i saw some tadpoles swimmin innit. but i guess we cant complain, a lively lecturer for maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;STUDY SKILLS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No comment. (haven't attended one yet cos i have only 1 on thurs. and we didnt have class last thurs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;INTERMEDIATE ENGLISH:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is by far the most awesome class. its fun cos of the teacher, and i love english. my teacher, mr murali, is a meaniein some ways tho, cos he likes to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pick on me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ME. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;why? i dont knw why! mayb cos i'm the youngest in class. mayb cos i came 3 mins late fo the first lesson cos of ma bro. mayb cos he's indian and he likes to torture indians. mayb cos i'm fun. mayb cos i refused to be class rep and became assistant. either way, he's evil. but his lessons are cool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came into class on the first day 3 mins late, 3 freaking mins, and then he made me sit rite in front of him . OMG. as he was talking he said, WHO WANTS TO BE ClASS REP?? everyone looked at everyone else , and after 4 mins, still, no one volunteered. guess who he picked on. really. guess. quick.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;  me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;it went sumfin like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;murali :: how bout you?&lt;/span&gt; (points at the innocent naina. everyone else in class stares)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;naina ::&lt;/span&gt; (glances at sides PRAYING, jus PRAYING he was pickin the person next to me. then she remembers, there was no one sitting either side of her.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;murali :: YES . you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;naina ::&lt;/span&gt; (looks helpless) &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;uhm, no thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;murali :: why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;naina :: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(shakes head)&lt;/span&gt; i don't know . i just don't want to be. uh, please ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;murali :: that doesn't answer my question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;naina ::&lt;/span&gt; (gettin a lil agitated) &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;are you just picking on me cos i came late ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*no answer*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;naina :: please, can you pick someone else ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;murali :: tell me why ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;naina :: i don't know .&lt;/span&gt; (shrugs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;murali :: haha.&lt;/span&gt; (then stares naina down, just like everyone else in the lecture theatre).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;naina ::&lt;/span&gt; (finally giving in) &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;OH FINE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*laughter*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;murali :: so you'll do it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;naina :: do i have a choice?&lt;/span&gt; (murali shakes head) . &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;then , yes i'll do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*more laughter*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;naina ::&lt;/span&gt; (sighs and glares at murali)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;murali :: now, who's going to be her assistant?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*silence*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;murali :: how about you?&lt;/span&gt; (looks at a 20 yr old guy, naveen).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;naveen ::&lt;/span&gt; (shrugs) &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;murali :: or would you like to be head?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;naveen :: uh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;naina ::&lt;/span&gt; (nods incessantly at naveen. naveen looks at naina and sighs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;murali :: look, she's desperate for you to take her place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;naveen :: okay then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*naina grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;murali :: okay, then she can be assistant&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral of the story: everyone's out to get naina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;shoutoutz**&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SONIA : nasi lemak .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KARIN : YAY ! u found my taggie boxx !! FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MADDIE : how's bob ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CARYN : hope ur new job goes well. :oD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELLE : purple potatoes. i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLARE : u're such a BHALOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JI MI : can u STOP confusing everyone??? i'm serious, with the purple potatoes, and santa, and rudolph and anna (which u stole the 'n') and the hippo, and benjamin, and peter and the hamster. sigh. and all the others . jeez, lol. lookin forward to meetin u soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NICOLE : there i updated ! sheesh. lol. welcome baq mummie prune. will meet up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARUNA : missin u ! keep me posted, doll :oD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAINA : stop being so emal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nanz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32811797-115746695860986525?l=naina145.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/feeds/115746695860986525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32811797&amp;postID=115746695860986525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/115746695860986525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/115746695860986525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/2006/09/finally-updated-happy-mummie-prune.html' title='finally updated. happy mummie prune ??'/><author><name>Nanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161144242165700594</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32811797.post-115745921702545257</id><published>2006-09-05T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T20:31:49.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedication to the SPOON</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This post is dedicated to our beloved SPOON, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARUNA MOHAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; who has ditched us here all in malaysia and went to the UK on the 28th of August. She hates us, and therefore left us here to mould, but i still love her . &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"OMG . u stpd retard ! why do u have to leave me ?! after ALL we've been thru. u're EVIL. and emal. to the max . =oP hope u like ur prezzies. sorry i couldnt finish the toilet roll, the damn markers kept ripping it. so instead i made u that "book". hope u enjoyed it !!&lt;br /&gt;when u come baq, gimme a call . cos i MISS U , and we gotta hang. u'll be baq in oct rite? and dec? and easter? and summer ??? hehhe. i know u will. =oD&lt;br /&gt;hope everything's grt over there. bet u made loads of friends already. u bein a spoon and what not. so doll, (hahahahaha), keep in touch and tell me everything that goes on. i'll do the same. thru email. lets make it weekly emails. every sundays. i'll start it off on this sunday.&lt;br /&gt;hope all ur episodes there are as whacky as ours . and beware of the damn taxi drivers. specially ones who think u're 2 !! hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;love u. forever. muahhh. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nanz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32811797-115745921702545257?l=naina145.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/feeds/115745921702545257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32811797&amp;postID=115745921702545257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/115745921702545257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/115745921702545257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/2006/09/dedication-to-spoon.html' title='Dedication to the SPOON'/><author><name>Nanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161144242165700594</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32811797.post-115677721553158833</id><published>2006-08-28T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T23:00:15.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>COLLEGE GIRL C'MIN THRU.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hey. firstly, i'd like to point out that i &lt;strong&gt;changed my blog lay&lt;/strong&gt;. K-DUH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;T'day was my first day of college ... but let's go back to &lt;strong&gt;ORIENTATION&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I got to the orientation at 9.15 ...... had some lectures, tellin us bout stuff, and then they took us on a tour. its really awesome ! i mean the toilets aren't as nice and clean as GIS's but hey, its a pretty&lt;strong&gt; nifty college&lt;/strong&gt; . i mean there are&lt;strong&gt; pool tables&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;strong&gt;foosball tabl&lt;/strong&gt;es, and &lt;strong&gt;astro&lt;/strong&gt;'s with &lt;strong&gt;lounge areas.&lt;/strong&gt; and pianos, and phone-battery charging stations, and vending machines everywhere, and photo uploader machines and so much more. and there are loads of places to makan too, like KFC, starbucks, McDs, mamaks, dunkin donuts, pizza hut and i cant rmb the rest.  k, so the library isn't that grt, i mean its kinda the size of GIS's ... but then, dress code : freaking &lt;strong&gt;wear wadever u want&lt;/strong&gt;. i can live with that . =oP after all those years of bright green and white polo-collar uniforms. *phew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;so after the tour, i went  to have lunch with sonia at KFC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;then went baq to another lecture to sort out timetables and stuff. pretty cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;so tday, it was the &lt;strong&gt;FIRST DAY OF COLLEGE.&lt;/strong&gt; i had to get there early to pay fo my registration and subz. then first lesson was COMPUTING... the lecture one. there 3 types of classes, lectures, tutorials and labs. so my teacher is Mr. Siva &lt;strong&gt;Subramaniam&lt;/strong&gt;. reminds u of someone? lol. he's cool and all. but the thing is i had him for 2 hrs. that was okay, until my next lesson was COMPUTING .... lab. with Mr. Siva Subramaniam. JEEZ. 2 hrs again!! 4 hrs on mondays fo COMPUTING with the SAME damn TEACHER. suck much? but its aite i guess. he's not so bad. anyways, we got let out 1 hr earlier fo our 2nd lesson. no student comp id thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;sooo, fo lunch, went with sonia to KFC. again. -.- lol. &lt;strong&gt;she LOVES her mash potatoes&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;after my 2nd class, went to DSA (department of student affairs), and met with nisha and sonia. played foos, listened to music, endured some piano etc. etc. then raja and bal came, (sonia's friends. but i knew bal from somewhere else. but not KNEW knew. ) and then came badrul, another one of sonia's friends. i watched em play foos, (i was lisnin to music ). then nisha went and then the 3 guys, sonia and i went mamak. uh, then i dropped sonia and badrul off at the bus thingy, and i went home. yeappp. oh, those guys like to steal my phrases. such as emal, and chetter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;overall, not so excitin. but some new experiences &amp; i've made quite a few friends already. so nth sux.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;k, i've been dying to say this::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;out of the 50ish ppl who orientated for foundation, i'm the freaking &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YOUNGEST. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;not only that, i'm the 2nd TALLEST. yay!!! heehee. everyone thinks i'm 18/19. even my lecturer! hehe. that was awesome tho. sonia and i are the youngest out of our programs. lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;yea, basically, thats all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;no wait, thats NOT all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;HAPPY B'DAE NICOLE !!! (love you mummie prune, to the maxx. mwahhh! hope u had an awesome b'dae! u deserved one. i mean even after your party.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;nanz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32811797-115677721553158833?l=naina145.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/feeds/115677721553158833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32811797&amp;postID=115677721553158833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/115677721553158833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/115677721553158833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/2006/08/college-girl-cmin-thru.html' title='COLLEGE GIRL C&apos;MIN THRU.'/><author><name>Nanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161144242165700594</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32811797.post-115616566070875610</id><published>2006-08-21T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T00:50:26.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mummie prune's birthday partie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;DATE:&lt;/strong&gt; friday, 18th - 19th august 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OCCASION:&lt;/strong&gt; nicole "mummie prune" ong's bday party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VENUE:&lt;/strong&gt; nicole's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nicole's bday party was on friday. how was it? one word. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;yeap. the party was cool. i arrived at 7pm ish. sonia, elle, aruna and nic (duh) were there already. playin ps2. -.- and so we went down for dinner. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dominos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;good food. then came clare, maddie, jane &amp; kum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;we were foolin round in nic's room fo a bit . going online and wad not. then we adjourned fo cake. the cake was baked by clare and elle, and it was grt !! looked awesome too. elle left. aruna left. mike and munyong arrived. we were mucking arnd figurin out wad we wanted to do. till jane had enough and got us moving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;went to mid valley. watched the breakup. it was aite. bit draggy. then went baq to nic's hse. then came ken &amp;amp; kyle. need for speed frenzy . crzi ppl . we talked and stuff. then we decided to watch SAW 2. it was quite funny.bit gory, but funny. wad was hilarious was clare. she didnt wanna watch the movie, so she decided to watch russell peters on nic's comp. therefore, every other second, she laughed. the movie atmosphere wasnt constant and therefore, many werent so focused on it. half way thru it, we switched it off, since ppl wouldnt take it seriously. some of us went to sleep, others, well, others didnt. everyone kept hogging all blankets , and every now and then there were laughs and a few kept saying : "who's foot is this?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;in the morn, kyle, ken, sonia, kum and i went to drop kyle off. but we stopped to eat at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NAINA MOHAMED. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;naina&lt;/strong&gt; mohamed. &lt;em&gt;naina&lt;/em&gt; mohamed.&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;NAINA mohamed. catch my drift? lol. then dropped off kyle and bought nasi lemak fo the rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;came baq and i managed to sleep . fo like &lt;strong&gt;20 mins. &lt;/strong&gt;20 freaking minutes only. then ken got dropped home. we had Mcdz and then baq to nic's room where munyong went dj crzi. and played some gay songs. others kept playin ps2 , some went to the nxt room to sleep. some were on the comp and some became camera whores. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;later, i got dropped home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;grt day. good party nic. tq.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;p/s: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i am 16 years old. not 17 !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;just thot i'd point that out to a certain someone.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;pp/s: GUESS WAD. got ma grades. and happy with them! they are as followed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;First Language English : A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;French : A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Literature (English) : A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Science : B &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Science : B &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mathematics : A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Art &amp; Design : A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Drama : A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ICT : B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Business Studies : B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Yay. i got &lt;strong&gt;6 As&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;4 Bs.&lt;/strong&gt; i was predicted 4 As &amp;amp; 6 Bs. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;they're pretty good fo me. =oP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;nanz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32811797-115616566070875610?l=naina145.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/feeds/115616566070875610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32811797&amp;postID=115616566070875610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/115616566070875610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/115616566070875610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/2006/08/mummie-prunes-birthday-partie.html' title='mummie prune&apos;s birthday partie.'/><author><name>Nanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161144242165700594</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32811797.post-115573985098604820</id><published>2006-08-16T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T22:50:51.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY JONATHAN WONG.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Today is a special day, a special day indeed. its &lt;strong&gt;JON WONG'S bday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;so i'd like to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JON WONG! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;so i've known jon fo ages, and ages. and we've been in the same class fo the whole of secondary. weird eh? from all those drama lessons, to the songs we recommend to each other, he's been a grt friend, and a really nice guy to talk to.  hope u have a FANTASTIC sweet sixteen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;all the best fo college, and hope u have a fab year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;nanz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32811797-115573985098604820?l=naina145.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/feeds/115573985098604820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32811797&amp;postID=115573985098604820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/115573985098604820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/115573985098604820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-birthday-jonathan-wong.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY JONATHAN WONG.'/><author><name>Nanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161144242165700594</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32811797.post-115572462840968640</id><published>2006-08-16T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T18:48:46.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to my fellow decayed BHALOM.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;This post is dedicated to my fellow decayed BHALOM preggie-in-law the ring bearer thing. thats rite, to CLARE. her bday recently passed , and we had a blast at her bday party. it was all pretty cool. i got the at 11.30am to help her set up. we went to buy her cake, and buy snacks and filled up water balloons. and then later, sonia joined us, and then followed by nic and elle. then came aruna. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;we hung abt and went out to the pool where i was painting sonia's nails black. hott. and then maddie , ken , and kum decided to finally come. ppl got thrown in the pool , and some jus went in ... maddie,kum and i didnt swim. and i didnt get to read my da vinci code. thanx to SOME kumanans. -.- and then we cut the cake, which was pretty cool, until the damn antz attacked it. lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;clare held a pretty rad party. but it didnt end there. oh no, there's more. the guys went baq, and we hung arnd and fooled abt playin korean games and some sharades kinda thing. while the gurlz were playing the korean thing, i sat by the pool with ma legs in, and then something odd happened. well, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i freaking dropped my iPod into the damn pool!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yea. GENIUS aren't i?? it died. like TOTALLY. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;then aruna had to go home, and we talked a lot. we ate pizza and while we were practicing suck and blow, (which i'm not bad at fo a first-timer at the gay game), we got a fone call. ken was askin us to go to sunway damansara. as ppl argued abt this, i did my nails. and elle's. oh, and they decided we would go. did my wife even bother to ask me!? &lt;strong&gt;NO. &lt;/strong&gt;sigh. but clare wanted to go. so i went fo her, it was her bday rmb?! lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;so elle went home, and then madeline, sonia, nicole, clare and i went over to sunway damansara. as soon as we reached the park waitin fo the 2 clowns (kum and ken) to appear, nic hadta go home. and so she did. then there was, maddie, sonia, clare and i... we went to the bball court and met up with ken, cos kum couldnt come out till 2ish. shortly afterwards, sonia had to go. we didnt want her to go by herself, so clare and i accompanied her in the taxi, while maddie and ken stayed behind. we dropped ma daughter off and came baq. and then there were 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;kum joined us later and we adjourned to ken's house. over there, we watched some weirdass music videos, and i failed to read da vinci code, yet again. and we slept, well, some of us did. lets say a couple of us were makin weird noises ... and a couple of us were talking into the nite and another one of us , managed to slp until she got pushed off the bed . OUCH . poor clare!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;**hope u're aite. kum hurt sonia damn bad when he threw her into the pool, and then u.** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;maybe he's out the get the SR girls. =P. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;in the morn, we ate, and then we played cards and then we talked again and then ate and then talked. and then we went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;according to clare, that was a pretty interesting , and painful at one point, nite. she had fun, and so did i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;but a number of things sucked ass that day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;my iPod drowned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;my fone battery died the nxt morn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;the battery of my watch died too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;my cards got soaked. (thanks to kum)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and i hadta to endure some crap music along the way. (thanks to my wife. haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;but i'm glad clare had a blast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;we came up with BHALOM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;wad is that u ask??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Boring&lt;br /&gt;Heaps&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;Lumps&lt;br /&gt;Of&lt;br /&gt;Mould.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Clare and i are the founders. she is the decayed one. i'm the emal one (lame baqwards). sonia is the nuf one. (fun baqwards) and elle is the sticky one. sonia and elle hadta endure some interesting intiations. hahha. rite clare? ;o) lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;so clare, thanx fo a grt time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;oh , and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY CLARE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;so have a fab year. see u soon. mwah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;nanz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32811797-115572462840968640?l=naina145.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/feeds/115572462840968640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32811797&amp;postID=115572462840968640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/115572462840968640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/115572462840968640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/2006/08/dedicated-to-my-fellow-decayed-bhalom.html' title='Dedicated to my fellow decayed BHALOM.'/><author><name>Nanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161144242165700594</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32811797.post-115571155776485533</id><published>2006-08-16T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T17:54:06.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>may the blogging begin - a dedi to ma short sikko buddie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YAY. &lt;/strong&gt;i've customised ma blog now and its all up fo viewing, taggin and commenting. whoopdeedoo. i have a lot of stuff i wanna say. but this post is gonna be dedicated to ma short sikko buddie. so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G'BYE KARIN "FLATHEAD WOODEN LOSER SHORTY ORANGE SIKKO THING" WAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'm really gonna miss you like so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;BLOODY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;much. sigh, all the good times we had. like in french, where the sickness commenced... lol. i made u so freaking sick minded !! i'm proud of u. ish. haha. and i'll never forget that they only reason you took french as an IGCSE is becos u had a &lt;strong&gt;freaking french dictionary&lt;/strong&gt;. hahaha. but then u ditched me . i'll never forgive u fo that. ish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&amp;amp; then there was business. when the sickness continued. and the dying duck was born. haha. and how we always copied from each other. and how soo bin and jon lim alwais stole ma arm rest. grrr. it was &lt;strong&gt;MY &lt;/strong&gt;armrest !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;also, all the lunch times and prefect stuff we hadta endure. and mufti day, the childrens' stalls. that was fun. ish. and then i joined K.A.E. and we became A.K.N.E. ... elle sure has a knack fo comin up wid weird names eh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i got loads of pics i'm gonna put up. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i got many pics that u wouldnt want me to put up. ask them from me online k??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so g'bye karin. i wish u a grt life hereonafter. hope all goes your way. keep in touch, dont ever change. cept in height. pls &lt;em&gt;grow&lt;/em&gt;. mwah. love u to distraction. love you alwais, and forever after that. &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;nanz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32811797-115571155776485533?l=naina145.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/feeds/115571155776485533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32811797&amp;postID=115571155776485533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/115571155776485533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/115571155776485533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/2006/08/may-blogging-begin-dedi-to-ma-short.html' title='may the blogging begin - a dedi to ma short sikko buddie'/><author><name>Nanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161144242165700594</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32811797.post-115570632879616445</id><published>2006-08-16T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T13:32:08.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TESTING TESTING 123</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hellow. so i finally got a blog myself, after taggin &amp; commenting &amp;amp; correctin(for some certain mummie prunes) all my friends' blogs. this'll keep me occupied, and hopefullie, i'll be bothered to maintain it. =P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;nanz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32811797-115570632879616445?l=naina145.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/feeds/115570632879616445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32811797&amp;postID=115570632879616445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/115570632879616445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32811797/posts/default/115570632879616445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://naina145.blogspot.com/2006/08/testing-testing-123.html' title='TESTING TESTING 123'/><author><name>Nanz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06161144242165700594</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
