<?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-985768113969313720</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:56:18.753+08:00</updated><category term='leaving'/><title type='text'>A New Journey</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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>54</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985768113969313720.post-5484060213323004363</id><published>2008-11-27T08:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T09:18:41.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AfTeR ExAm!!! =D part 3</title><content type='html'>saturday nov 15:&lt;br /&gt;remember i said i slept only at abt 4.30. well i woke up at 10. looked up movie times and the only showing of saw 5 was at 11.15. i called ben, n told him. he was certain we could still make it.  mind u im still in the clothes tht i wore the night before cause all my stuff was at ben. so i woke jiun up and told her to get ready we gonna go watch saw 5. ben arrived at the hostel. hurry change and wash up. got to the cinemaa exactly 11.15. went ot buy tickets AND the lady there was a total b****. it was an 15+ movie and she refused to let us purchase without our ID. well me n ben had ours bun jiun left hers at the hostel. n jiun is like tall and no way does she look under 15. we kept arguring with the lady but she refused. so jiun was like she will run back to hostel to get it and for us to go in first. so we bought 2 tickets and asked the lady if she would save the ticket next to us. even tht she coudnt do! i mean who else is gonna buy the ticket since the movie already started. newayz, me n ben got in 5 min into the movie. jiun got in 15 min or so into the movie. what lovely gore:D muhahahhaa. after lunch i went back home. bout 2 sumthing. slept till 6. then woke up showered got dressed to go out for dinner at a friends. by the time got home, was exhausted so went straight to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nov 16 sunday:&lt;br /&gt;woke up in the morning and got ready to go into the city. met up with nessa ben boon jiun tiff n sara. n we had max brenners for breakfast/lunch. to those of yall who dont know, max is a chocolate cafe. hahah. then all of us made our way back to nessa's hse for a wii marathon! plus pigging out on chips, lasagna, pies  etc. there were some very intense tennis tournament during wii. hahahahah. in the  evening everyone left except me n ben who were staying the night. we all went out to get take away pizza and rented 5 movies! and we had already borrowed juon frm boon so thts 6 movies! so proud of nessa for watching the horror i picked out cause it was quite a horror. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nov 17 monday:&lt;br /&gt;jst lazing about at nessa's place till about 5pm. me n ben then headed back to the city where i had to say goodbye to him at the trainstation. cause he was gonna go back to singapore tht night. n he's not coming back to melb cause he has NS. well my whole train ride home was kinda depressing thinking abt how everyone was going home n the uncertainty of everyone being back and in touch. later tht night my aunty asked me if i was interested in paintting some pots to give as christmas pressies. course i said yes. so she gave me 50 dollars to go shopping for the paints the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nov18 tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;shopping for paints! u actually need to be over 18 to purchase spray paint here. can u imagine?! thank god i used the same handbag i used the friday before so my ID was in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nov19wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;umm....cant remember. day at home i think. painting pots. and starting my design test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued....jst one more part to go im thinking&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-5484060213323004363?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/5484060213323004363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=5484060213323004363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/5484060213323004363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/5484060213323004363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/11/after-exam-d-part-3.html' title='AfTeR ExAm!!! =D part 3'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-8736337278320208211</id><published>2008-11-26T18:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T19:19:30.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AfTeR ExAm!!! =D  part 2</title><content type='html'>friday nov 14:&lt;br /&gt;well went into the city for lunch. suppose to watch saw 5 but one of the friends we were meeting was late so we missed the only show. so instead we decided to head to bens and rent out horror movies. i got vanessa to watch a horror movie! i am brilliant! newayz, in the evening started getting ready to go out for dinner as we were gonna go for dinner then go clubbing. dinner at LYGON was delicious, after tht we headed to boon's place. well the club thing was sorta a belated bday celebration for boon as well as end of exam celebration. so he had booked us a table already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after getting everyyyyone ready, we left for the club at abt 10ish. it was a coooold night. and everyone in skirt and dresses. not pleasant. we had to wait outside for a bit for boons brother. k now, in our group, there r 3 underage ppl. tiff who has gone many times before and jst borrowed jiuns's malaysian ID. aiwee( never gone before) borrowed jinli's school ID. ben (never gone before) borrowed boon's brothers ID. so we line up to get in, but apparently they dont accept school ID's for some shit reason. so thank god i had a COPY of my malaysian IC which they didn even check and let me pass through. unfortunately, aiwee got stopped cause the only id she had was the school one. and ben got stopped cause the guy's id he was using was sorta standing right next to the bouncer :s so sadly, ben n aiwee had to go home =( btw, as we they were doing metal detector check, nessa's purse beeped. she was carrying scissors for some WEIRD reason and a bottle of perfume (liquids usually not allowed). thank god only her scissors got rampsed. finally the group was inside. then the real partyin began ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a while to get everyone a bit loosened up. relaxed. and for everyone to get some alcohol into their system so they have a nerve to party on the dancefloor. ok now, mind u tht nessa doesnt like any alcohol. but we were persuading her. and boon bought us both shots. hahhahaha. funny thing caught on tape. she was so ammused when boon started putting salt on her hand she was like wth. then after  us assuring her she wouldn get drunk on one shot. she took a SIP like a DROP and said she hated it and refused to drink. tsk tsk. but she got into the dancing pretty quickly. hyper and everything. FALLING over when i let her out of my sight for few SECONDS. hahahahhaha. all in all brilliant fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.30am - i was FINE and wanted to stay longer. but boon completely wasted and jiun slightly sick with the alcohol so decided to ciao. the plan: get us all back to hostel, jiun pick up some things. then jiun and i head for ben;s place as all my stuff were there. what happened : got to the hostel. boon got out. completely gone. and attempted walking back to his place 5 min away. but we steered him into hostel. saying he could jst sleep in jiun's room as we were gonna go to ben's anywayz.  rushed him to the ground floor gents as he was feeling sick and we went to the ladies as jiun wasnt feeling great as well. 5 min later, we walk out. and boon is gone! bloody hell. check everywhere and nowhere. all the other levels needed access key which he didn have. i call him n he says he is in the hostel toilet. but he's not. i call him again, asking him. he only semi concious answers "im in every toilet. def in hostel". look at the whole first floor also cant find him. so in the end we gave up cause he didn answer his phone. i mean, its not tht dangerous for a guy. went back to jiuns room. but decided tht we would jst stay there instead of heading to bens. too much effort. ended up sleeping abt 4.30 ish. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued... (yes there's more. U asked for IT!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-8736337278320208211?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/8736337278320208211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=8736337278320208211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/8736337278320208211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/8736337278320208211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/11/after-exam-d-part-2.html' title='AfTeR ExAm!!! =D  part 2'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-8334235381949417084</id><published>2008-11-26T18:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T18:58:17.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AfTeR ExAm!!! =D</title><content type='html'>this shall be a short summary of all the after exam stuff thts happen so far. well maybe not so short. might be 2 or more posts. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nov 13:&lt;br /&gt;first day of freedom. chem paper in the morning. and by 11.30...MERDEKA! lol. me n my friends then split into smaller groups to do our own things. me nessa and ben went shopping! well the only person who did any real purchase was nessa of course. tsk tsk. tht girl doesnt know when to stop. hahah. then we met up with the whole gang at the station bout 2.30. and everyone headed to my place. after the LONG walk frm station to my hse, everyone ended playing apples to apples and pigging out on junk food. there was a short game of basketball, or rather, throwing the ball into the hoop. nessa and ben r on the backyard barefooted. theres a strange smell in the air. then i quote:&lt;br /&gt;nessa/ben: is that shit on the ground?&lt;br /&gt;kieran: oh no, its jst horse manure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhahahahaah. kesian. sry guys ;) then nessa had to leave early bout 5.30 so i walked her to the bus station while everyone watched a dvd. our walk was not uneventful. heheh. see, we passed by this primary school tht i always pass by and theres this tall guy playing basketball. so i say to ness as we walk past "oh ness look! i havent seen him in ages. he's the hot guy ive passed by a few times on my way home. but havent seen him in a while. missed him. hahah"....pause....i catch him looking at us.....pause...."nessa was i talking really loudly?".....pause...."ummm....oh. now tht u mention it..." CRAP. hahahahah. so embarassing. we jst hurried along. when i was walking back he was gone. prob got scared. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got home. watched a horror. then later aunty bought us all pizza. yummm. then we were all upstairs chatting and surprise surprise. kieran came over and asked us all to close our eyes "all year 12 pls close their eyes" so we did. n they turned off all the lights. and brought out a lighted cake. 8 candles cause there was 8 of us. my aunty had baked it the night before and my cousins had decorated it saying "well done sasha". how sweeeet. love em to bits. so we were all asked to blow out a candle each. and indulged in yummy cake. after tht a game of taboo! course we mixed it up a lil. first round, normal taboo. second round, charades. third round, pictionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all, fun night. only thing is, they had to walk back to the station. in the dark in the rain. cause my auntys car was too small to fit all of em. so i supplied them with flashlights and off they went on their own lil adventure ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fun doesnt end there. the next day.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-8334235381949417084?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/8334235381949417084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=8334235381949417084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/8334235381949417084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/8334235381949417084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/11/after-exam-d.html' title='AfTeR ExAm!!! =D'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-3391397585840989163</id><published>2008-11-26T18:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T18:44:23.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam Period</title><content type='html'>up till nov 13 was exams. lets jst forget tht stressful time ever exsisted yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ERASE ERASE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DELETE DELETE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i can start fresh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-3391397585840989163?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/3391397585840989163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=3391397585840989163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/3391397585840989163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/3391397585840989163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/11/exam-period.html' title='Exam Period'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-7571637190872078817</id><published>2008-10-03T06:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T06:39:01.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aiwees bday :D</title><content type='html'>so last tuesday we celebrated aiwees bday. went to the city at abt noon, met up with everyone else as we hunted for cake. we finally choose a choc sponge mousse cake. yummm. as usual it was a surprise party. place :jinli's hse. so we all got there n started planning how we would surprise her. she was gonna come over at 2 to "help monica n jinli to bake cupcakes". she's been wanting to bake for ages so we knew she would say yes in a heartbeat. also, she's not the type to suspect anything, quite gullable n blur, dare i say sham? hahahaha. i still remember sham believed me when i told her we had to wear gloves while bowling. LOL. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally we thought of the perfect plan! all of us would hide behind the stairway waiting with the presents n card. n mon n jinli will be out there pretending to bake. and we would keep the cake in the oven so as soon as aiwee arrived. monica would greet her with oven gloves on. and the oven timer will go off. and they take out the cake. n we shout surprise! plan all good....except...we cant light the candles in the oven. dillema. so we decided tht we would put all the candles on another 'item' n light it. and we would hold it behind the stairway n bring it out. i'll show u a pic at the end n u can tell me what u think of the 'item'. so we even set up a camera to record the whole thing. again she wouldn notice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she arrived. and everything went smoothly according to plan. she was very suprised. hahah. we r all out there finish singing happy bday waiting for her to blow the candles and she says "so we're not gonna bake today? u made me carry tht huge mixer here for nothing" its so aiwee. newayz we hung around in the afternoon,eating pics n camwhorin. pics will be up on facebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;abt 6 we left for camberwell which is a suburb close to my place to go to this nice italian restaurant. mmm...food was yumm. afterwards, at abt 9 ish we started walking to the train station. so everyone but me were heading towards the city. im going in the other direction. and i see their train is arriiving in lik 3 min n mine like 24 min. n its already really dark n quiet. on impulse i jst ask them all to come over to my place. and then later at night take the train back since they were in a group. called my uncle, got the ok frm him. not only tht but he came to pick us up frm camberwell and later sent them to the station at 11.30. he's the best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at my place we all played sing star. good fun. =) all in all it was a great day, my only outing during the hols. due to studying need&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps: hols almost over =( school starts on monday =( and NOTE TO EVERYONE daylight savings r back on this weekend which means we would be 3 hours ahead of malaysia not 2 anymore =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;the item----------------------&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252689003098305858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SOVM0YFGdUI/AAAAAAAAAM0/9b9nIAvK6rA/s320/n528010918_1322976_8163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252689252617648802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SOVNC5nJeqI/AAAAAAAAAM8/D6RZjp0TUOI/s320/n528010918_1322996_5819.jpg" border="0" /&gt;3 ppl missing frm the pic. they were somewhere upstairs ---^&lt;div 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:D'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SOVM0YFGdUI/AAAAAAAAAM0/9b9nIAvK6rA/s72-c/n528010918_1322976_8163.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985768113969313720.post-8541067182461929819</id><published>2008-09-20T21:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T21:29:33.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>music concert at The Edge</title><content type='html'>event: taylors college music concert &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;venue: The Edge at Federation Square&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(gorgeous place all surrounded by glass)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;date: September 8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so we had our second music concert for the year. it was sooo bloody brilliant. much better than the first. first of all the venue was jst amazing. and the audience are all seated close to the stage, great acoustics and spectacular view as all around is jst glass. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was such a fun night. i was in the choral group. and we had been practicing like anything past few weeks. all the dance steps and singing. we were gonna do abba songs. hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the dressing rooms at the edge....jst perfect. huge. mirrors all around. lights surroundin the mirror. stalls to change in. so girls had one big room and guys had one big room. then we can meet outside in the general room which had bean bags and everything. hhahaha. and all this was below the stage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the afternoon when we were rehearsing,i thought we sounded really bad cause i could only hear myself and the person next to me. but turns out, its jst the way the acoustics were desgined. so my music teacher said we sounded brilliant even though we couldn hear our collective sounds. anywayz, the night came and the place filled up. my aunty, uncle and tash were there. tons of teachers came as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our first song is the formal church song. we were dressed in all black for tht. after tht were piano recitals and solo singing performance. lastly was our abba/mamma mia act. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went brilliantly. at first we were all nervous but then we saw everyone was like smling and singing along. so we jst smiled and danced our heart out. we did i have a dream, dancing queen, does ur mother know and mamma mia. we got a standing ovation frm some the crowd at the end of it. and of course we had the best time cam whorin. cause the attire for the mamma mia part was bright beach wear. so everyone was in such bright happy colours. had so much fun under the stage fooling abt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the next day, random teachers were like coming up to me saying "oh u guyss were so brilliant yesterday. the sound was amazing, and the dancing was great" stuff like tht =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;pictures up on facebook :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248094473703458706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SNT6HkTJB5I/AAAAAAAAAMc/Qo1jysYngug/s320/n868230234_4189063_8469.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248094624676543058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SNT6QWt7elI/AAAAAAAAAMk/MN30otBozxY/s320/n868230234_4191805_2422.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248094790167460434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" 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type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/09/music-concert-at-edge.html' title='music concert at The Edge'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SNT6HkTJB5I/AAAAAAAAAMc/Qo1jysYngug/s72-c/n868230234_4189063_8469.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985768113969313720.post-6001763412197286358</id><published>2008-09-20T15:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T15:28:00.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formal =)</title><content type='html'>haha. im finally blogging again. hols jst started yesterday. 2 weeks of hols yay! well actually no, its more like a study break so gonna be pretty yuck.&lt;br /&gt;anywayz, taylors formal was held on the 1st of august. n im blogging abt it now. yes. hehe. the theme was casino royal. brilliant night. dancing n games n card tricks. haha. the last song they played was new york, new york. gila old song but a classic. so like 90% of the ppl had gone home already but our group were still there plus some mufy and all the teachers. so for tht song, the teachers all start linking arms and doing this dance thing so we join in. haha. heaps of fun. then after, went to ben's place to spend the night.&lt;br /&gt;the amount of apples to apples we played (card game). i think we memorised all the cards at the end of it. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;went to sleep at abt...ummm....5? oh i cant remember. :p&lt;br /&gt;anywayz, i know my description of the actual formal was pretty vague, but pics say a 1000 words. so check out facebook, i jst posted up some of the pics. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: went to see WICKED on the 21 august. omg. it was soooo bloody brilliant to the max. awesomeness. and the guy was so hottt. and i was like 10 rows frm the stage. amazing. the cast was superb. the special effects n everything...*thumbs up* :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pss: im gonna post abt our music concert later tonight. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-6001763412197286358?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/6001763412197286358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=6001763412197286358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;div&gt;b. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;c. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN, NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;d. Put any comments in the brackets after the song name.e. Put this on your blog.The questions:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. If someone says, “Is this okay?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hey there delillah(well if the persons name was delillah...it would make sense)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How would you describe yourself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;no matter what (..."i cant deny what i believe, i cant be what im not...")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What do you like in a guy/girl?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;harder,better,faster,stronger(whoa, tht abt sums it up doesn it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. How do you feel today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mamma mia ("...mamma mia, does it really show, my my, just how much i miss YOU...")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. What is your life’s purpose?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;run it (i run my own life )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. What is your motto?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;man in the mirror (ummm?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. What do your friends think of you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;melodies of life(i hope it means as a metaphore cause i honestly cant sing a note and they should know this by now)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. What do you think of your parents?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a sentimental man (true true)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. What do you think about very often?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;over you (interesting...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. What is 2+2?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hot (only I find it possible to get turned on by maths. :p)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. What do you think of your best friend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;what a wonderful world (of course =D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. What do you think of the person you like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cats in the cradle ( :s)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. What is your life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;me love (life=love, love=life)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;untitled (no way! architect!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;15. What do you think of when you see the person you like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;love of the common ppl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;16. What will you dance to at your wedding?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it ends tonight (the end of single life as we know it.lol)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;17. What will they play at your funeral?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;girl all the bad guys want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;18. What is your hobby/interest?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dancing queen (DEF, cant ever seem to shake off this dance vibe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;19. What is your biggest fear?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;god, thts good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;20. What is your biggest secret?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;eternal flame (sigh,hope not)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;21. What will you post this as?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hey sexy lady&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;22. What song would you play during your first time having sex?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;step up (^^)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps: cam is gone! :( well its been 3 weeks already. was great having her here =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236232130337368146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SKrVYTo-6FI/AAAAAAAAAMU/FWZ2TZ79urA/s320/IMGP0911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-8173690677957290699?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after much confussion as to if we were truy allowed to go or not (my aunty said jst get dressed and we will send u there n hope for the best). we manged to get in! haha. we posed as two malaysian french exchange students. :s hahaha. got in. abt 800 ppl tht night, we later found out.&lt;br /&gt;there were 3 rooms. we decided to go upstairs as it was the more hardcore dancing area. cheh. haha. all i have to say, thank god i didn wear higher heels. my heels were only like 1 inch or so. but while dancing on the platform, and the crowd....the DANGER. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dancing all night long. lol. quite a few hot guys ^^ this one guy started dancing with me right, so i was like k i dont mind. dancing for a bit then he starts trying to make convo with me n im thinking 'shudup n dance'. i then realise he was getting to attached so i grabbed my friend to go get drinks. unfortunately i left the guy with cam n mag. haha. they told me later they were stuck with him for a while. and then there are the other guys, who THINK they r dancing with u. it was a really nice song, so i wanted to dance with my friend and this guy kept trying to get me to dance with him. he was behind me. so i started inching to the left.he followed. to the left,to the left. i made a whole bloody 360 turn in the end n he was still behind me. hahaha. i was like screw la, forget him. then suddenly one of his friends comes over to him, n asks "so hows the night so far". he answers "good. just doing some dancing *nods towards me*" me n jiun jst burst out laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all, it was a fun night. of course there was some drama at the end. i lost one of my earrings. so freakin pissed. it was new. a present frm my friend jst 3 days earlier. n so pretty n i think kinda exp. sigh. and then we went outside (in the freezing cold), waiting for cam to get our jackets n stuff frm the cloak room. she comes back with jst my handbag. the ppl couldn find me n jiun's trenchcoats. so they were still looking for it. n we were freezing outside for 15-20min. finally, i persuaded the bouncers to let me in n i managed to find our stuff =) jst had fallen of the rack. of course they apologised n everything. so all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feet dead. n here r some pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SJccWn5SQAI/AAAAAAAAAME/Zgd8VezGbzo/s1600-h/DSC00132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230680667206074370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SJccWn5SQAI/AAAAAAAAAME/Zgd8VezGbzo/s320/DSC00132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SJccPu46JRI/AAAAAAAAAL8/nCAF8GOsgjk/s1600-h/DSC00138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230680548824458514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" 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social :D (25 july-fri)'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SJccWn5SQAI/AAAAAAAAAME/Zgd8VezGbzo/s72-c/DSC00132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985768113969313720.post-1106413888355138282</id><published>2008-07-26T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T22:20:47.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weekend~ 18,19,20 july</title><content type='html'>friday:&lt;br /&gt;went n watched mamma mia! omg sooo good. great cast. ive already seen the broadway muscial in singapore so i knew what to expect. and now like everyone has abba songs stuck in their head. singing along EVERYWHERE. lol. its brilliant. in the cinema, u just feel like jumping up n dancing n singing ur heart out. lol. such a feel good movie.&lt;br /&gt;sat:&lt;br /&gt;went to chadstone with camille so we could hunt for tash's present. was fun. we went inside this shop "whats new", omg all the stuff was damn cool. then one whole section there was a sign "restricted to 18 years or older". hey, im 18. i was looking at the stuff n im like damn, these were the kinda stuff tht would have been brilliant to give to all u ppl there when u turn 18. esp shamilallala.&lt;br /&gt;for late night movie, we rented out 'i know what u did last summer', watched it with ro n cam. lights off, sound up. was good :D&lt;br /&gt;sun:&lt;br /&gt;i absolutely cant remember what happened.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-1106413888355138282?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985768113969313720.post-5014973224342095844</id><published>2008-07-15T15:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T15:40:34.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back in aussie</title><content type='html'>last friday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well happy 18th bday to me. of course, today was the day i was heading back to aussie. first person to spend her 18th on a plane. so my mum n dad r at the airport right. and our plan, was to tell em its my bday and maybe they bump us up to first class or sumthin. anywayz, massive que. by the time we reached the counter, she starts typing my details and my mum WHISPERS oh its my daughter;s bday. well of course she didn hear, and continues typing. well i couldn repeat it. so instead i say, is it possible i get an aisle seat? and she was like, oh im sorry. its really packed today. we got only center available. but i'll give u in front. so i was like, oh yay. infront is good anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jst at the depature gate, n im saying to my mum n dad, y cant they jst serve me tiramisu on the plane. and dad straight away asks me if i want, cause then they will buy it for me and i can eat on the plane. so i was like, no its fine. i mean prb cant even take wet food on the plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at my gate, mum calls.&lt;br /&gt;mum: have u reached the gate yet?&lt;br /&gt;me: yeah all is good.&lt;br /&gt;mum: u didnt take ur card&lt;br /&gt;me: what card?&lt;br /&gt;mum: *laughs* yeah we forgot to give it to u. do u want me to save it for next year or mail to u&lt;br /&gt;me: MAIL IT. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the plane: all the hot guys jst walk past me n my prayers r unanswered. haha. im sitting next to a mum and a dad. *sigh* but all in all flight was good. food came and guess what, the bloody dessert was tiramisu. well something like that. haha. amazing n yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melb airport: i look around for my aunt n her fam. then i spot them. and she's holding a huge bouquet of purple flowers. she hands it to me n wishes me happy bday. and my cousins hands me a card me made himself. and my other cous hands me a poem he composed. the sweetness.  since everyone was starving, we ate a mcD. lol. anywayz, we got home n my uncle went to pick tash and cammile (french exchange student) back from a party. they arrive home as im unpacking.  when i step out. the house is in darkness. i step into the living room and ro comes out holding a choc pie thing with 18 candles all lighted. so nice. it was a choc caramel pie with apple slices. heaven. and camille came out with a tray of orange choc tarts which were delicious as well. then presents. omg, camille has seen my paintings before and all and she got me this huge sketch book with paintbrushes. then from my aunty n family, they gave me:-&lt;br /&gt;-paint brush set&lt;br /&gt;-water colours set&lt;br /&gt;-arcrylic paint set&lt;br /&gt;-huge box of watercolour colourpencils&lt;br /&gt;-huge box of regular colourpencils&lt;br /&gt;- all wrapped up in a purple shawl&lt;br /&gt;OMG. nearly died. the amazingness. i mean seriously WOW.  i knew she might get me sumthin small, but not this. cause tech speaking, she already bought me my bday pressie. WICKED ticket. 21 august. which is like over 100 aussie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY =) =) =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-5014973224342095844?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/5014973224342095844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=5014973224342095844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/5014973224342095844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/5014973224342095844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/07/back-in-aussie.html' title='back in aussie'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-2336319526593067554</id><published>2008-06-28T22:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T22:54:51.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last day of term</title><content type='html'>Last Day of Term(wednesday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so since it was a wed, its our half day, so i have chem n maths. each an hour half long. and a maths test was suppose to be on! so couldn skip maths. me n ness decided to skip out on chem since half the class prob wont be there anyway. so our first class would begin at 12,40. but we woke up early! and got to melb central by 8.15 jst so we could meet ben n go out for breakfast n watch dvds. hehe. so we went outside, got to the cafe we wanted to eat at, buttt it was closed. and mind u, today was a really really really cold windy day. and i was wearing a mini skirt (course with stockings) but still my butt  seem to freeze up. ben kept trying to block the wind for us, so tht me n ness wouldn be blown away. haha. we finally found a nice cafe n had yummy food n hot chocolate. after which both ben n ness said "omg, i am so full. no need to have lunch today"&lt;br /&gt; walked n walked till we reached ben's place. curled up by the tv n watched 'zoolander' and 'maids' while snacking on cereal n pods. well zoolander i had seen before n knew was funny. but maids. hahaha. its a thai film. but its hillarious! hahaha....sooo funny :D bout 12 ish, we start heading back to school.&lt;br /&gt;i arrive jst on time, dreading the test cause hadn studied much. got into class, half students were there. n started to flip thru my book. 10 minutes go by. no teacher. i ask everyone "what is the required time we have to stay waiting before we can leave?". 15 mintues gone. "ok guys common lets go, if all of us leave then he cant give us the test". a couple of guys said wait 10 minutes more. so we waited. each minute ticked by and i was thinking 'omg, pls dont show up. let us leave'. ten minutes later. still no show. so we all got the hell out of there as fast as we could.&lt;br /&gt;so really i had no class today!&lt;br /&gt;friends still had class. so went to practice piano for a bit then went shopping for a while then sat at borders reading a book. after all my friends class finished, ness met me in borders and we both walked to the hostels. hung out there for a bit with mon, jin n mush. then mon said she wants to play "settlers", a board game at bens place. so we walked over there. its actually quite interesting. fun. sorta cross between risk n monoply. i ALMOST won (with ben's help) but ness SOMEHOW managed to win. i was sooo close.&lt;br /&gt;finished the game, n we started heading towards laigon street. the winnnd like a hurricane. lol. we had made reservations at a thai restaurant. got there, n we were led upstairs to a nice warmmm room with lovely music. quite a private room so was really good. n the tablecloth was the paper tablecloth so of course, we ended up playing pictionary while waiting for the food. hehe. food was YUMMY. dessert at an ice cream parlour nearby.&lt;br /&gt;say my goodbyes to everyone. get on the train n go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=) brill day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-2336319526593067554?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/2336319526593067554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=2336319526593067554' title='0 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well end of week so ness came over for a sleepover. the main reason for the sleepover is cause nessa (huge fan of romance n musicals) HASNT SEEN MOULIN ROUGE! now, my friends n i thought this to be a sin. hence, i decided to rent the dvd n get ness to watch. lol.needless to say, she loved it...and fell in love with ewan mcgregor. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;another thing she feel in love with was DUSTY. and yes i said thing. a huge blob of sleeping fur. hahaha. as she carried dusty she said, i want a baby. i should have told her, dusty is much better than a baby. he falls asleep anytime anywhere. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;woke up early next morning, to have yummy breakfast - leftover pizza and garlic bread from previous night, choc muffins n croissants. :D and a marathon of friends episodes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: on another note, nessa managed to get an earlier flight so she can make it to my party =) she prob coming over wed next week n staying on till sat. kl is waiting for u ness ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-2357308336786260250?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/2357308336786260250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=2357308336786260250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/2357308336786260250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/2357308336786260250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/06/sleepover.html' title='sleepover'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-5038886884901371287</id><published>2008-06-19T18:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T18:45:59.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>surprising kindness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;you know, its amazing how some people can surprise you. i was slightly upset over sumthin and i was walkin down the stairs, and i bumped into my friend. and he immediately was like, is everything alright u look depressed. i only hesitated for maybe a second or microsecond before saying no im fine and he caught on. he was like.."whoa wait, somethings wrong. what is it?" and i kept going nah im fine really. and finally he is like "u sure u ok? do u need a hug?". i mean, for someone to ask tht, its a pretty nice thing to do. lol. so i smiled n said, i'll be fine and he is right, u take care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;dont u jst love it when there is a random show of warmth from someone. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213541856405960946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SFo4siS1OPI/AAAAAAAAALM/DxFTKSreszs/s320/IMGP0410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-5038886884901371287?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SFjvtR-wmmI/AAAAAAAAAK8/JklTKXyfZDo/s1600-h/IMGP0694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213180129881135714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SFjvtR-wmmI/AAAAAAAAAK8/JklTKXyfZDo/s320/IMGP0694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me n jiun at the physics excursion----^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SFjvTj59tHI/AAAAAAAAAK0/LRFd1gSidvM/s1600-h/n868230234_2895588_804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213179688016262258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SFjvTj59tHI/AAAAAAAAAK0/LRFd1gSidvM/s320/n868230234_2895588_804.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the hoodies---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SFjvBRfBKcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/PNuG0_B2wLI/s1600-h/IMGP0623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213179373833759170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SFjvBRfBKcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/PNuG0_B2wLI/s320/IMGP0623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dusty n misty fast asleep on MY blanket----^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SFjup5PcUhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/jixy9-JY7CY/s1600-h/n868230234_3163304_1741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213178972188987922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SFjup5PcUhI/AAAAAAAAAKk/jixy9-JY7CY/s320/n868230234_3163304_1741.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my boots are made for walking----^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SFjtWIhtVFI/AAAAAAAAAKU/NANPRF7BZgk/s1600-h/n868230234_3255006_3042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213177533183120466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SFjtWIhtVFI/AAAAAAAAAKU/NANPRF7BZgk/s320/n868230234_3255006_3042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; show ur strength!---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SFjtRgqx1lI/AAAAAAAAAKM/bYlHUG6cxWY/s1600-h/n868230234_3255004_2482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213177453764269650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SFjtRgqx1lI/AAAAAAAAAKM/bYlHUG6cxWY/s320/n868230234_3255004_2482.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; who knew beavers had "female needs" haha---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SFjtF-JfFuI/AAAAAAAAAKE/VbtP9FA9vLU/s1600-h/n868230234_3255000_1386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213177255519262434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SFjtF-JfFuI/AAAAAAAAAKE/VbtP9FA9vLU/s320/n868230234_3255000_1386.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; say cheese =) ---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SFjs8DKqUSI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/iZ1pQReGRoI/s1600-h/IMGP0716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213177085067677986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SFjs8DKqUSI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/iZ1pQReGRoI/s320/IMGP0716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil) aka nessa pencil box ---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-862390049389697551?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/862390049389697551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=862390049389697551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/862390049389697551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/862390049389697551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/06/random-pics.html' title='RanDoM PiCs'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SFjv3Sb_KsI/AAAAAAAAALE/V6t3Xcu_OU8/s72-c/n868230234_3163303_1432.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985768113969313720.post-5226766742357408230</id><published>2008-06-18T19:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T19:06:50.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PARTY -lovin my dad</title><content type='html'>when it comes to parties, my dad is the bomb.lol. after much complication and road blocks which i dont feel like writing down the final outcome is:&lt;br /&gt;date: friday, july 4th&lt;br /&gt;venue: dewan berjaya, kiara club&lt;br /&gt;in celebration of: angeline, tan, daryl and sasha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonderful. other info such as time, n if there is a theme will be given out later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;final guest list, after additions n additions is abt 75. screams. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna be a great night ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-5226766742357408230?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/5226766742357408230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=5226766742357408230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/5226766742357408230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/5226766742357408230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/06/party-lovin-my-dad.html' title='PARTY -lovin my dad'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-4942232561013995318</id><published>2008-06-15T10:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T11:31:06.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ExAmS OvEr!!!!</title><content type='html'>well exams are over and im acting like its the end of all responsibilities as we know it. i mean, its only bloody mid years. i think sooner or later im gonna have to face the fact that there IS still another half year. lol.&lt;br /&gt;k so here is abt what happened to celebrate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday:&lt;br /&gt;well after chem exam we were all gonna go out and celebrate! even though we sstill had a general exam on friday. but thatss not important as nothing can study. more of an IQ test. so after chem exam(which was kinda  a horrible exam) we all decided to forget everything. we went off to melb central and bought 12 tickets to narnia. after much brushing up of our maths trying to count everyone's cash.  we went ate nandos then went to buy tons of junk food for the movie. pigging out throughout the movie. omg, prince caspian soooooo bloody HOT! so sexy ;) after the movie, half of us went home, other half decided to go to laigon street for dinner. since its SOO far away we took a tram. only prob is half of us didn have tram tickets. and the fine is pretty big if u get caught. but they were SO sure they r not gonna check so we got on the tram. half way, they got scared. lol. and we had to get off cause they had this "feeling" that some ticket inspector was gonna come. so we made it for dinner. and this is what we had : choc mud pie with hot choc sauce and ice cream, lemon meringue with cream, choc crepes. hahaha. perfect din. tons of fun =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday:&lt;br /&gt;GAT exam. i found out i was kinda important. so i went to school preaching to my friends tht it was important but of course. nobody listened. esp the australians. i mean asian u can count on being kiasu. lol. cause its like the whole school's mark counts. if the school gets a low overall mark then we will be pulled down for exams. anywayz, i did my best. so tedious. like bloody 2 essays and 70 multiple choice. at the end of the exam some teach came to telll us that monash will be using our gat score for additional points for entry. thank god i did my best. haha. after gat anywayz, had to rush to melb uni for a talk. and of course, some of my friends didn have tickets so we had to WALK. windy cold day, but quite pleasant actually with friends. even if it was raining. we stop to get some fast food. eat with walking, no not walking JOGGING. hahaha. got there, went for the talk. was useful. but we decided to leave half way. so we ran away when the teach wasnt looking. i think we were on a laughing high. all the way back. haha. reached home and we had indian take out. yummy. and we rented out the dvd ps i love u. omg, THE MOVIE IS SO GOOD. i loooove gerard butler. SO SEXY. i watchd the movie already like 2 and a half times.  love love love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday:&lt;br /&gt;woke up early to go see the puppies! yes the puppies. cause my aunty in sinapore is gettting another puppy. and frm a breeder in aussie. so we given the task to check the puppy out. went off early in the morn cause its quite far. got to the house. and omg, we were greeted with 2 schnauzer. so friendly. sooo cute. then we were taken out back. was very nice hse with large compound and the lady was very nice. then she let the 6 puppies loose. omg, we were surround with 6 schnauzer puppies, and 4 schnauzer dogs, they jst started jumping all around u and licking u. and playing follow the leader. wasss soooooo adorable. like sumthin out of a 101 dalmations movie except with schnauzers. hahaha. then later at night, my aunty wanted to watch prince caspian so the whole fam went. me and tash were watching it for the second time. we went for hot chocolates before the movie. so yummy. snacked throughout the movie. bloated. reached home a lil after 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday:&lt;br /&gt;SLEPT IN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: happy father's day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-4942232561013995318?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/4942232561013995318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=4942232561013995318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/4942232561013995318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/4942232561013995318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/06/exams-over.html' title='ExAmS OvEr!!!!'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-6881345730936698496</id><published>2008-06-09T15:46:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T16:07:16.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exammmms :s</title><content type='html'>aahhhh.....physics on wednesday and chem on thurs! gonna dieeee. these r like major major exams. cause science subjects theres a mid year which has same percentage as end of year. im on my break now so decided to do a quick blog. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg, last thurs fell ill. really bad flu. so i couldn go to college on fri (first time ever!) and i slept for abt 17 hours. i physically couldn get up. felt like crap and damn annoyed cause exams this week. anywayz, all tht sleep must have done some good, i feel alright now. well i can eat and breath at the same time but thts a minor issue. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yest, had a small dinner party thing at this hse. so 3 famililes over. ive met everyone b4. so it was good fun. up until they started watching a stupid movie so i decided to steal away to my room. then i came out for dessert and everyone was there. and all the kids went to the same primary school and they were talking abt it. so felt kinda 'out'. so decided to leave to my room again. lol. im not being anti social. whats the point in me staying? its not like i can suddenly talk abt hartamas with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and omg, the gossip! i tell u, we malaysians r like angels compared to them. hahahha. i shall leave all tht details for when i come back =) i cant waiiit. 3 weeks baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the spirit of the exams, i have a few funny pics to put up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209787918413041938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SEziglghkRI/AAAAAAAAAJc/VoXVpsWm6W8/s320/IMGP0629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;aiwee after 5 minutes of attempting to do physics(good thing she decided agaist taking the subject. lol) -----^&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209788599527939474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SEzjIO2-HZI/AAAAAAAAAJk/vvegGufK7PA/s320/IMGP0630.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;lol. vanessa studying bio(thank goodness i didnt take it!) ---^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209789255691396898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SEzjubQh5yI/AAAAAAAAAJs/MH0kYx6sITo/s320/IMGP0631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;ben studying specialist maths(so the serious) ---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209789693227183234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SEzkH5NMLII/AAAAAAAAAJ0/NwTNMR_lk0M/s320/IMG00040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;RanDom. lol =)  ---^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-6881345730936698496?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/6881345730936698496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=6881345730936698496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/6881345730936698496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/6881345730936698496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/06/exammmms-s.html' title='exammmms :s'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SEziglghkRI/AAAAAAAAAJc/VoXVpsWm6W8/s72-c/IMGP0629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985768113969313720.post-6129177670104548334</id><published>2008-06-01T18:39:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T19:25:02.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BIRTHDAY WEEK! =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this past week has been a rush of bdays. so special post for all these amazing ppl in my life:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 28:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANGE! aka miss babylicious &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206861927722833186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SEJ9Vgxs1SI/AAAAAAAAAI8/mpxWdsseSE0/s320/IMG_3525.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ange darlin, where would i be without u. lol. im sorry i cant change my flight tickets (as u so simply suggested) just to make it for ur party. hehe. some stuff: i miss (....) with you:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-shopping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-dancing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-checking out hot guys ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-cam whorin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-bowling/movies/ and dinner at italiannies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-rocking at merdeka concert&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-JAZZ FEST&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-ice skating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-ur ballet concert!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-bbq s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-rehating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;** be back soon. we shall go to the hottest club and dance the night away ;)**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May 28:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Subash =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206864916964748802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SEKADgkgrgI/AAAAAAAAAJE/JT0VzEhpCQ8/s320/CIMG5926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;15 years and still counting =) do u remember the day we first met? hmmmm.....lol. its too bad i cant. here is a few things id like to admit jst cause its ur bday:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-yes u r taller than me. finally. after years and years of only coming up to my knees (haha, slight exaggeration). u win. but u noe what this means right, if u remember correctly the tallest one always has to go ask the parents for premission to do stuff. hahaha. so next time we want to play with fire crackers. u can ask. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-i cheated. and it was wrong. but gosh, it was funny u gotta admit. such a huge sport. and all on video! the look on ur mum's face! hahahha. "stacey's mum has got it going on" ;) muhahaha. i know ur gonna return the favour to me someday, just know, i did it with the purest of intentions. hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-u might be SLIGHTLY better at me in sports NOW. doesnt change the fact that i BEAT U at the game on the beach. the sand, the surf, the victory =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps: remember, pink tux and white rose ;) -friends 4eva-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;May 29:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206868792972483362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SEKDlH0xGyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/0mNWMfy-fT0/s320/IMGP0030.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tan!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;techno dancing man =) a HUGE sport =) a man of many words (both insightful and stupid. haha)=) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;although, i only got to really know u form 5, glad i had the chance. ur a brilliant friend ;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;May 29:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Charmaine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206871295692918770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SEKF2zL0T_I/AAAAAAAAAJU/Ji0-aX8AttU/s320/IMGP0703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;look at that sweet innocent smile.... (what pure nonsense)haha. here is one of my aussie friends. she's from singapore . and believe me what a great friend she is to have. nobody else will without questions follow u somewhere just cause u need the company. =) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;glad she liked the cheesecake and the jacket :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-6129177670104548334?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/6129177670104548334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=6129177670104548334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/6129177670104548334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/6129177670104548334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/06/birthday-week.html' title='BIRTHDAY WEEK! =)'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SEJ9Vgxs1SI/AAAAAAAAAI8/mpxWdsseSE0/s72-c/IMG_3525.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985768113969313720.post-3433367208699385681</id><published>2008-06-01T18:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T18:38:51.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an update...finally!</title><content type='html'>ok, i KNOW i havent updated in a while. so i'll catch up up best i can. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday(23 may):&lt;br /&gt;trial exams just over on thursday. did good for physics and horrible for chem. as predicted. so friday after school, decided to go out for a movie with a couple of friends. we watched "forgetting sarah marshall". hahah, was hillarious! but had a LOT of nudity, and i mean frontal guy nudity so thank goodness the INNOCENT vanessa wasnt watching with us. bet she's smiling reading this now. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG Last Wednesday (21 may):&lt;br /&gt;just the creepiest thing happened. right, so school is half day on wednesdays. so i finished early. dom sometimes catches the train with me but i wanted to stay in school a bit longer so he went ahead. anywayz, so i caught the train. and it wasnt at a peak time so not that crowded. so we stopped at this station, and im like its still a long way to go might as well get some sleep. so i leaned on the side closed my eyes, and i had my mp3 on. i felt this guy sit next to me. he had a big jacket so he was sitting pretty close. i igonored. suddenly i felt someone nudgin me, i opened my eyes and this guy was trying to ask me something. i couldn hear. so took out mp3 everything. he was like "does this train stop at .." so i was like yeah. (the station he mentioned was few stops after mine). i found it weird tho he asked me! (as i was sleeping) when there were two ppl sitting right in front of us (facing us) and awake.  i put my mp3 on, ready to go back to sleep then thought, since im awake might as well study chem. started digging around in my bag. the guy nudged me again (btw, he is abt 40 plus or sumthin). he was like "oh, u studying?". so i figured he is jst a friendly guy, so i engaged in the convo ler. asked me questions like what subjects, what year im in..so i answered all. so i had my chem book out. and he is like, oh i studied chem. and he starts pointng at stuff on my book. which means his arms are like touching my body (thank god i was no wearing skirt, and had a jacket on).  so he points to my chem book and says "this is called a molecule right?" im like wtf, even my baby cousin would know tht. and he suppose to be engineer. i keep trying to show him tht im trying to concentrate but he keeps talking. the suddenly out of the blue he is like "oh im wearing....ferrari" im like "oh okay" he asks "do u know what it is?" me:"no" him:"oh its a perfume. cost 100 dollars. came with a free mini car. not the big real car but the mini one"....WTF, y is this guy telling me abt what perfume he has on. i just smile.  then he starts trying to guess which school i go to, im just like "oh somewhere in the city". byt then i was damn freaked out. so i told myself to calm down, my station was coming up. if he got down,, then i shall start to panic (seeing as he told me what station he wanted to go to. and its still a couple more stops away). so i start clearing my things, and he goes "oh i have to get down here as well. cause i need to get another ticket" PANIC. SHEER PANIC.  im like "ok, nice talking to u" he says "gd luck for ur exams". we both get off, and he starts taking the stairs(i think he expects me to take it since everyone takes it) but instead i walk fast to the other end of the station to the other stairs. once im up and leaving the station, i glance at the ticket counter and he is no where in sight. i just quickly walk to my bus station. keeping glancing around. but thank goodness, he wasnt following.&lt;br /&gt;needless to say, i felt like killing dom the next day for leaving me all alone. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THURSDAY(29th may):&lt;br /&gt;my friends charmaine's bday. we had EVERYTHING planned out so nicely. as i recently told mei, thinks never go according to plan.&lt;br /&gt;the plan:&lt;br /&gt;-we had ordered the cheesecake(that she loves) the day b4. suppose to collect it at 11.20.&lt;br /&gt;- me and ness were gonna collect it, giving her the excuse that we had music class&lt;br /&gt;-once we got to the shop, we would call dom. and he would take her out to McD to distract her. while we could get the cake upstairs and set up everything.&lt;br /&gt;-dom bring her back. we all shout "surprise!"&lt;br /&gt;-perfect&lt;br /&gt;what happened:-&lt;br /&gt;-11.20 i met ness at lvl 6 where everyone hangs out. we r abt to leave. and we realise charmaine is nowhere in sight. crap.&lt;br /&gt;-me ben and ness leave anywhere thinking dom will handle it&lt;br /&gt;-we start to worry that mayb we might bump into her outside. we dont&lt;br /&gt;- we get the cake&lt;br /&gt;-walking back and we call dom. he is still at school. charmaine stll not in sight. he called her but she didnt pick up. crap&lt;br /&gt;-ness throws her jacket on the cake to hide it in case we bump into charmaine&lt;br /&gt;- everyone is at lvl 6 waiting. we have the cake. no charmaine. we decide to put the cake in ness's locker.&lt;br /&gt;-wait&lt;br /&gt;-wait somemore. (bear in mind ppl have homeroom at 12.10)&lt;br /&gt;-i asked ness to text charmaine.  in the middle of txting charmaine suddenly appears (jst as i was saying we should lay the cake out) thank goodness she doesnt hear.&lt;br /&gt;-ness goes to a locker and asks me to come along.  we expect the other would distract her. as ness's locker is in quite clear sight except for few tables blocking us.&lt;br /&gt;- we hurry get the cake out. get the candles in. and then problem. we were given lighter. and i think it is obviously unwise to give a couple of girls a lighter. ness couldn get to work. she finally chucked it at me and asked me to do it while she distracts charmaine&lt;br /&gt;-ben comes to help me. i manage to get it lit. one candle done. just 10 more sec and the other 2 would have been done.&lt;br /&gt;-charmaine walks past and stares at us. THANKS NESS FOR THT BRILLIANT JOB OF DISTRACTING. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;- we bring out the cake and "surprsie!" (yea right) we all start to sing&lt;br /&gt;- she loved it.. she didn suspect a thing (well up to the point she saw us. hehe)&lt;br /&gt;-all in all. turned out good. hahahahha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-3433367208699385681?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/3433367208699385681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=3433367208699385681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/3433367208699385681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/3433367208699385681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/06/updatefinally.html' title='an update...finally!'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-1495154269698753129</id><published>2008-05-16T16:47:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T21:00:40.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MUSIC CONCERT =)</title><content type='html'>wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a day! so it was the day of our much rehearsed music concert at melba hall. so early start. cause me and ness had a math sac at 8.15. rehearsals at the hall started at 8,45. hence we said we would rush over. the maths sac was the most depressing thing ever! bloody stupid rollercoaster question. the whole paper was on one f****in rollercoaster. and if cant get first question. die la. and i didnt. hence died. we finished at 9.45. so me and ness when rushing to melba hall. the whole tram ride was pretty depressing thinking abt the stupid maths sac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we arrived. and rehearsals were fun. got to see everyone in their costume. after that a bunch of the music students went out for chineese food for lunch. yum. then we walked back to school. but i had to meet some of my other friends to go somewhere. and i was suppose to meet them at the hostel. i jst knew i would get lost trying to get there(sense of direction being hopeles). thank goodness i saw jacky coming in as i was going out and i manage to convince him to walk me to the hostel. hehe. met up with juin and tiff and we headed towards Crown(casino/shopping centre). we missed our tram stop and ended having to walk quite a bit. and we were like walking at 5cm per sec. (yes there r ppl who walk as slow as me!). haha. since we were doing soooo much exercise and all :p we had to stop n get pancakes. hehe. finally got to crown. so gorgeous. got lost again. finally found the shop. then headed back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i rushed to aiwees hse to start getting ready and showers n stuff. once me n ness were ready we headed to nandos for dinner. i was all dressed up nicely in a dress and makeup and heels and with a BIG SCHOOLBAG. i looked so stupid. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to the concert. dead nervous. helped usher ppl in. sat on stage thinking crap im coming up soon. then it was our turn. we went up and played our song. i guess it went by quite good. i made two small mistakes but i music teach said it was excellent. so ah well. lol. the rest of the concert was really enjoyable. and of course, when ppl get dressed up what happens? camwhorin ;) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SC1RFH8ME3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/xyePJb43nck/s1600-h/IMGP0605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200902293155484530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SC1RFH8ME3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/xyePJb43nck/s320/IMGP0605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; eric baby ^^ ---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SC1QpH8ME2I/AAAAAAAAAIs/6lqrCzgWvVw/s1600-h/DSC01588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200901812119147362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SC1QpH8ME2I/AAAAAAAAAIs/6lqrCzgWvVw/s320/DSC01588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dexter and jacky! these guys dancing skills were priceless ---^&lt;br /&gt;"if i were a rich man..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SC1OAH8ME1I/AAAAAAAAAIk/l9fNoYsTcRc/s1600-h/DSC01646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200898908721255250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SC1OAH8ME1I/AAAAAAAAAIk/l9fNoYsTcRc/s320/DSC01646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the whole music dep =) you can vaguely make out my head peeking out. hehe ---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SC1NbH8ME0I/AAAAAAAAAIc/7TmYP3fcvEo/s1600-h/IMGP0607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200898273066095426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SC1NbH8ME0I/AAAAAAAAAIc/7TmYP3fcvEo/s320/IMGP0607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and jake ----^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;comments of jake: mrs earle- you dressed like something the cat dragged in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;camella- you look like a zombie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;poor poor jake. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SC1MbH8MEzI/AAAAAAAAAIU/MlEXjDqQ5IY/s1600-h/IMGP0602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200897173554467634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SC1MbH8MEzI/AAAAAAAAAIU/MlEXjDqQ5IY/s320/IMGP0602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; our beauty pagent pose. the guy at the end is chris. and he is one of our music teachers! haha. he tiba-tiba masuk picture, hillarious! so cute (i first mistaken him as one of the students) :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SC1LyX8MEyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/uLRRBqiy3r4/s1600-h/IMGP0606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200896473474798370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SC1LyX8MEyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/uLRRBqiy3r4/s320/IMGP0606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the duo----^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-1495154269698753129?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/1495154269698753129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=1495154269698753129' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/1495154269698753129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/1495154269698753129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/05/music-concert.html' title='MUSIC CONCERT =)'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SC1RFH8ME3I/AAAAAAAAAI0/xyePJb43nck/s72-c/IMGP0605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985768113969313720.post-4147727122658458984</id><published>2008-05-10T11:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T11:52:16.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG</title><content type='html'>ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WHAT!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just have the greatest parents!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I AM GOING TO BE BACK IN MALAYSIA WITH MY FRIENDS FOR MY 18TH BDAY CELEBRATION!!!!!&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;heard me? im going to be BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im coming back on the 29th of JUNE and leaving ON my bday. 11th JULY.  the party my mum said, can be planned on the 5th of JULY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhh.. my eyes just started tearing when my mum told me. i just couldn believe it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-4147727122658458984?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/4147727122658458984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=4147727122658458984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/4147727122658458984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/4147727122658458984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/05/omggggggggggggggggggggg.html' title='OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-1208803808283859964</id><published>2008-05-09T19:42:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T21:15:33.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Multicultural Fest</title><content type='html'>last wednesday was multicultural fest. so much fun dressing up and seeing others all in their costumes. FYI, its the FIRST time in aussie that im wearin one of my heels. FINALLY. lol. anyway, it was fun. free food. so much, everywhere. i tried stuffing myself the best i could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCRM5hkLHyI/AAAAAAAAAIE/sTbPsCBqbck/s1600-h/n596875273_2919692_2838.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198364421038743330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCRM5hkLHyI/AAAAAAAAAIE/sTbPsCBqbck/s320/n596875273_2919692_2838.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; jackie and i---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCRMuhkLHxI/AAAAAAAAAH8/uF-stl3tp_0/s1600-h/IMGP0593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198364232060182290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCRMuhkLHxI/AAAAAAAAAH8/uF-stl3tp_0/s320/IMGP0593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ben,me,aiwee's finger, blur jin and blur monica--^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCRMQxkLHwI/AAAAAAAAAH0/BjLgkz8CrVo/s1600-h/IMGP0578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198363720959074050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCRMQxkLHwI/AAAAAAAAAH0/BjLgkz8CrVo/s320/IMGP0578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and lucky--^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(he and his band won the 3 minute to fame)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCRL4RkLHvI/AAAAAAAAAHs/GSR8h45qFlo/s1600-h/IMGP0575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198363300052279026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCRL4RkLHvI/AAAAAAAAAHs/GSR8h45qFlo/s320/IMGP0575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and dom--^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(he only wore half sri lankan outfit. he refused to wear the sarong. well tech speaking, he is aussie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCRLbhkLHuI/AAAAAAAAAHk/f-BfzzRl9bU/s1600-h/IMGP0574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198362806131039970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCRLbhkLHuI/AAAAAAAAAHk/f-BfzzRl9bU/s320/IMGP0574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; eric baby, ness and i---^&lt;br /&gt;(the reason i call him baby, is cause i thought he was in year 12 all this time, and turned out he is in year 11 and he's a year younger. since i found out, whenever i see him i go "eric baby" haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCRK_BkLHtI/AAAAAAAAAHc/lTunyq96--M/s1600-h/IMGP0571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198362316504768210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCRK_BkLHtI/AAAAAAAAAHc/lTunyq96--M/s320/IMGP0571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; jiun and i---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCRKOhkLHsI/AAAAAAAAAHU/v85wKjxTfGY/s1600-h/IMGP0570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198361483281112770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCRKOhkLHsI/AAAAAAAAAHU/v85wKjxTfGY/s320/IMGP0570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and the legend--^&lt;br /&gt;(check out his funky aladdin shoes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCRJtBkLHrI/AAAAAAAAAHM/4xP1bm975fo/s1600-h/IMGP0564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198360907755495090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCRJtBkLHrI/AAAAAAAAAHM/4xP1bm975fo/s320/IMGP0564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and sing yee aka mushroom---^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(she's the first friend i had in taylors. during the orientation day. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCRIoBkLHqI/AAAAAAAAAHE/oZ9aE3dlfxk/s1600-h/DSC01460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198359722344521378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCRIoBkLHqI/AAAAAAAAAHE/oZ9aE3dlfxk/s320/DSC01460.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dom,aiwee,me,ness,jin---^&lt;br /&gt;(aiwee and jin are wearing their singapore school uniforms. quote from them "it is considered a culture")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCRIARkLHpI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Do4tTAWFbSc/s1600-h/DSC01449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198359039444721298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCRIARkLHpI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Do4tTAWFbSc/s320/DSC01449.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and ness---^&lt;br /&gt;(*coughs* someone looks taller with her heels. hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-1208803808283859964?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/1208803808283859964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=1208803808283859964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/1208803808283859964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/1208803808283859964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/05/multicultural-fest.html' title='Multicultural Fest'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCRM5hkLHyI/AAAAAAAAAIE/sTbPsCBqbck/s72-c/n596875273_2919692_2838.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985768113969313720.post-3591540879883943</id><published>2008-05-09T19:21:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T19:39:45.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopping trip =)</title><content type='html'>last saturday i went shopping with aiwee. fun fun fun =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCQ3axkLHoI/AAAAAAAAAG0/dKmiIGRA2Io/s1600-h/IMG_8484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198340803013582466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCQ3axkLHoI/AAAAAAAAAG0/dKmiIGRA2Io/s320/IMG_8484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; boots i was thinkin of gettin---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCQ3IRkLHnI/AAAAAAAAAGs/LeZb14sQNbI/s1600-h/IMG_8483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198340485186002546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCQ3IRkLHnI/AAAAAAAAAGs/LeZb14sQNbI/s320/IMG_8483.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCQ2vBkLHmI/AAAAAAAAAGk/pi5quVJBSpg/s1600-h/IMG_8477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198340051394305634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCQ2vBkLHmI/AAAAAAAAAGk/pi5quVJBSpg/s320/IMG_8477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; beanies----^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCQ2YBkLHlI/AAAAAAAAAGc/1_p7xYwKzW8/s1600-h/IMG_8474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198339656257314386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCQ2YBkLHlI/AAAAAAAAAGc/1_p7xYwKzW8/s320/IMG_8474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; huge sunglasses----^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCQ1_hkLHkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/HtU_hMgM9eQ/s1600-h/IMG_8466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198339235350519362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCQ1_hkLHkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/HtU_hMgM9eQ/s320/IMG_8466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we and our pretty head bands-----^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-3591540879883943?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/3591540879883943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=3591540879883943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/3591540879883943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/3591540879883943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/05/shopping-trip.html' title='shopping trip =)'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCQ3axkLHoI/AAAAAAAAAG0/dKmiIGRA2Io/s72-c/IMG_8484.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985768113969313720.post-8587198306217554960</id><published>2008-05-07T20:22:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T20:44:01.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>English/ESL excursion</title><content type='html'>so YESTERDAY was our english excursion. whole of year 12 got to miss second half of school to go and see the play "man of all seasons". so much fun. i was gonna take a tram to the arts center cause everyone else was walkin with the teachers but since i had yearly ticket... BUT my friends managed to persuade me to walk with them. strolling along, trying to keep an eye on any teacher cause we dont know where the hell we r going. i tell u, we almost took the wrong turning cause a hamburger got in our way. yes a hamburger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCGjAcxjKzI/AAAAAAAAAGM/lbirf8-CBQU/s1600-h/DSC01430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197614673081609010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCGjAcxjKzI/AAAAAAAAAGM/lbirf8-CBQU/s320/DSC01430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the play turned out to be really well done. and throught out the play we were sneaking subway cookies up and down the whole line of us. trying to be discreet as food was not allowed in the theater. haahahaha. and snake jelly! lol. and of course after the play, we decided to hang about and walk at leisure pace purely for the sake of camwhorin:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCGia8xjKyI/AAAAAAAAAGE/0027Ityty7c/s1600-h/IMGP0532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197614028836514594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCGia8xjKyI/AAAAAAAAAGE/0027Ityty7c/s320/IMGP0532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and charmaine =) ---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCGh6MxjKxI/AAAAAAAAAF8/zJJq3CAGtes/s1600-h/IMGP0542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197613466195798802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCGh6MxjKxI/AAAAAAAAAF8/zJJq3CAGtes/s320/IMGP0542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; photographed by BEN---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCGg9cxjKwI/AAAAAAAAAF0/z4C9YBLxM6Q/s1600-h/IMGP0540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197612422518745858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCGg9cxjKwI/AAAAAAAAAF0/z4C9YBLxM6Q/s320/IMGP0540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; photographed by dom(he was just inches away from cars slamming into him)--^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCGglsxjKvI/AAAAAAAAAFs/sks5HRYSHF8/s1600-h/DSC01442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197612014496852722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCGglsxjKvI/AAAAAAAAAFs/sks5HRYSHF8/s320/DSC01442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is just definition of crazy friends(i think dom wins best pose) ---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-8587198306217554960?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/8587198306217554960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=8587198306217554960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/8587198306217554960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/8587198306217554960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/05/englishesl-excursion.html' title='English/ESL excursion'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCGjAcxjKzI/AAAAAAAAAGM/lbirf8-CBQU/s72-c/DSC01430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985768113969313720.post-4207628461081650777</id><published>2008-05-06T17:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T18:04:40.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>performance again</title><content type='html'>LAST FRIDAY---:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so last friday they were a bunch of past students coming for their alumni. and music dep. were asked to provide...well music. and i was asked not only to play my duet but also 2 of my solos cause there were a shortage of performers. this is cause, on the same day, was MUFY graduation. so quite a few ppl went to perform for it. AND my music teacher was gone as well. so there we were, waiting in line to perform after school. and THEN like 5-6 of my friends showed up wanting to hear me play. CRAP. damn malu.  i was hoping they would give up waiting and leave. then my turn came up to play my duet. and that went fine. and since i was already at the piano, i asked chris(another music teach) if i could just carry on and play my solo. since i was at the piano already and didn want to lose my nerve. but he was like NO. let some singers go first. so i sat down. and my friends had to leave =) so i was like yay, less pressure. then singers almost finishing, meaning my turn, and guess what...ALL the performers from the graduation thing came back including my TEACHER! shiiit. i SO did not want to play infront of all those peeps. i mean ...ahhhh.  chris says: ok, sasha ur turn. i compromise and go play one solo. didn go too bad since most of the performers who got back went into the music dep to keep their equipment. hehe. after that, we stole pizza and drinks from the alumni party. hung out for a bit. and i brought a helium balloon home. all in the train and everything. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCAs3Icr_2I/AAAAAAAAAFk/5J-0h0ctF7s/s1600-h/IMGP0488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197203295657787234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCAs3Icr_2I/AAAAAAAAAFk/5J-0h0ctF7s/s320/IMGP0488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; guru(the legend :p)--^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCAsaocr_1I/AAAAAAAAAFc/XXJsf9_4PU4/s1600-h/IMGP0493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197202806031515474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCAsaocr_1I/AAAAAAAAAFc/XXJsf9_4PU4/s320/IMGP0493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; aiweeee aka wee- wee---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCAr_ocr_0I/AAAAAAAAAFU/if_bHzudNqI/s1600-h/IMGP0494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197202342175047490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCAr_ocr_0I/AAAAAAAAAFU/if_bHzudNqI/s320/IMGP0494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; piano reflection---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCArfIcr_zI/AAAAAAAAAFM/sAHNmZxRhFU/s1600-h/IMGP0510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197201783829298994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCArfIcr_zI/AAAAAAAAAFM/sAHNmZxRhFU/s320/IMGP0510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and jackie AND the helium balloon----^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-4207628461081650777?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/4207628461081650777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=4207628461081650777' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/4207628461081650777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/4207628461081650777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/05/performance-again.html' title='performance again'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SCAs3Icr_2I/AAAAAAAAAFk/5J-0h0ctF7s/s72-c/IMGP0488.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985768113969313720.post-5032347250260214482</id><published>2008-05-01T16:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T16:37:29.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>joey story</title><content type='html'>so there's this girl right. and she looks so much like jo! i mean, much shorted. but seriously. she's not in my year so i dont know her, but first time i saw her i was like wow "she looks so much like joey". then today i found out, that her name is JOEY! how bloody coincidental is that! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jooooooooooeyyyy................pls come to melb for my bday =) hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-5032347250260214482?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/5032347250260214482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=5032347250260214482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/5032347250260214482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/5032347250260214482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/05/joey-story.html' title='joey story'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-616456917524577672</id><published>2008-05-01T15:51:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T16:33:01.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speaking of birthdays.....</title><content type='html'>so last saturday was jiun's 18th! so we had a lil party at the hostel. so she invited us to come at 7.30. but there was a surprise organised by tiff and sarah to decorate her room, and party poppers and everything. cake. omg, the cake they bought was sooo yummy. it was this bunch of chocolate covered balls stacked up. inside the balls were like pastry like thing and creaam. and we put long stick candles all over so it ended up looking like a poccupine(is tht how u spell?) lol. anywayz, after much caos of ppl coming a bit late, we managed to get everything done in time. and when she opened the door, we yelled suprise and cracked all the party poppers, she...ran away. hahahah. the can see like an empty shot in the video. all in all the party went great.  oh and i baked a chocolate cake for her as well. turned out good. not to brag or anything. hehe. uncle picked me up abt 12 sumthin. was a fun night =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here some pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SBl9oYcr_yI/AAAAAAAAAFE/4ZT63SqpeuY/s1600-h/IMGP0473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195321777859591970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SBl9oYcr_yI/AAAAAAAAAFE/4ZT63SqpeuY/s320/IMGP0473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the girls all cuddled up---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SBl9Hocr_xI/AAAAAAAAAE8/YIN_KYlivPA/s1600-h/IMGP0482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195321215218876178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SBl9Hocr_xI/AAAAAAAAAE8/YIN_KYlivPA/s320/IMGP0482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me, aiwee and boonboon(karoke champ)haha---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SBl8iIcr_wI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Jey3a1xUCHQ/s1600-h/IMGP0464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195320570973781762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SBl8iIcr_wI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Jey3a1xUCHQ/s320/IMGP0464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me , the crazy bday girl and welson --^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SBl8CYcr_vI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ajBV-tQ02VA/s1600-h/IMGP0444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195320025512935154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SBl8CYcr_vI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ajBV-tQ02VA/s320/IMGP0444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me, vanessa and KERMIT ---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SBl7Yocr_uI/AAAAAAAAAEk/xLsnnpM9uOU/s1600-h/IMGP0429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195319308253396706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SBl7Yocr_uI/AAAAAAAAAEk/xLsnnpM9uOU/s320/IMGP0429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and aiwee with the sick lookin balloons---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SBl66Icr_tI/AAAAAAAAAEc/V6Ghka9V_-Y/s1600-h/IMGP0420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195318784267386578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SBl66Icr_tI/AAAAAAAAAEc/V6Ghka9V_-Y/s320/IMGP0420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; jiun with the cream smashed all over her(memories)---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SBl5zocr_sI/AAAAAAAAAEU/nlu39QHYkCA/s1600-h/IMGP0414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195317573086609090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SBl5zocr_sI/AAAAAAAAAEU/nlu39QHYkCA/s320/IMGP0414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the cake i baked ---^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;also, sat happend to be my sis's bday. sent her a card. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all this talk abt bdays made me reliase that my bday is gonna be during the mid year hols! which mean EVEYRONE is gone! i mean like everyone is going back home. and im here. today got a lil good news, that charmaine said she will be back in time for my bday. and vanessa promised to come back before my bday. that makes....2! ugh. lol &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-616456917524577672?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/616456917524577672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=616456917524577672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/616456917524577672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/616456917524577672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/05/speaking-of-birthdays.html' title='Speaking of birthdays.....'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/SBl9oYcr_yI/AAAAAAAAAFE/4ZT63SqpeuY/s72-c/IMGP0473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985768113969313720.post-4721956669798447284</id><published>2008-04-20T21:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T21:35:02.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>prom night...just another reminder abt how great u guys r =)</title><content type='html'>well went out with some friends for a movie yest. PROM NIGHT. was good. my friends were so creeped after it.  we were like "if u have a stalker i am no wAY goin to the fomal with u". haha. and we just started creeping each other out. cause like they were sayin in school this teacher liked ben. hahaha. he was so freaked. we walked around for a bit then i had to leave early cause i was goin out for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;earlier in the day, my couz and i had made "pavlova" for dessert to bring for this dinner. we often make cookies and stuff together. today i kinda messed it up. haha. instead of 2 TEAspoons of vinegar i put 2 TABLEspoons of vinegar. and tablespoon is not ur average size dinner spoon. its bigger. haha. we were like crap, so we tried draining most of it out. then we just added more sugar. but end product, was still brill. so yummy and sweet =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: i miss prom night last year. dancin with all u ppl. then the small but rockin after party with mei,sham and kim. we were jsut on a HIGH. and then stayin up with sham till 5.30. playin games and makin garlic bread. haha. and SLEEPIN downstairs on the FLOOR! haha. good times ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-4721956669798447284?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/4721956669798447284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=4721956669798447284' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/4721956669798447284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/4721956669798447284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/04/prom-nightjust-another-reminder-abt-how.html' title='prom night...just another reminder abt how great u guys r =)'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985768113969313720.post-4285277614562144655</id><published>2008-04-12T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T21:26:49.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>career expo</title><content type='html'>right so today was tons bad luck for me. haha. i mean the expo was good and in the end all worked out but still listen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plan: meet vanessa in the city station at 9.15. then take the train together to the career expo. and reach there by 10.15 for my seminar. after that, movie at 4 with some other friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how it turned out: woke up at 8. thinkin i have all the time in the world cause i thought my aunty could send me to the station. turns out no. she went out for a run. so i knew i had to leave the hse by 8.30/ rushin as hell. 8.30 im  all dressed ready to go but not yet had breakfst so i thought i just pack a quicksandwich and eat on the train. go to the kitchen. there is no bread. end up stuffing some cereal which i dont really like into a tupperware. by the time i leave the hse its 8.35. i should also mention i had no time to look at the weather forecast and i saw sun outside so i put on a mini skirt. i step outside. walk abt 100m and the sun just disappears. and its coldd. so 8.40. usually takes me 20 min to walk to the station. i start walkin look at the train timetable in my bag and there is only one leavin at 8.50. RUN all the way to the station. get there IN time. with 2 min to spare. catch my breath. get on the train. as i get closer to the city, im like "wow, i'll actually be there on time to meet vanessa" then i realised. i forgot my bloody TICKET for the expo. shit! i start msgin some of my friends who live in the city for help. and one of the guys was like ok i'll give u my tickeet. which was WONDERFUL. he even agreed to come to the station and meet me. perfect. suddenly i realised my train is turned the wrong way. its going a loop around the city. which means much longer. crap! in the end i get there at 9.20. meet vanessa. waiting for the guy to come gimme the ticket. we meet this other friend there, she is also going for the expo a bit later. at 9.40, he is still NOT there. so we call him up and he is STILL asleep! he didn realise i wanted him to come right away. so he said he'd get there in 20min. which is too long as i will miss my seminar. so i end up takin the ticket of my friend who was there already and asked her to get the ticket from him when he comes. i tell u, my friends r jsut BRILLIANT.  me and vanessa rush to catch a train. which we only get at like close to 10. and turns out the expo is quite far away. by the time im sitting in the seminar is 10.30. and it ends at 10.35. but all is good cause i got a front seat and they had just BEGUN to start on architecture when i sat down. *phew* anyway, expo was great. had lunch with her. then went back to the city to meet with my other friends for movie. but one by one called sayin they were too tired. which was kinda alright by me seein as i was kinda EXHAUSTED. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-4285277614562144655?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/4285277614562144655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=4285277614562144655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/4285277614562144655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/4285277614562144655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/04/career-expo.html' title='career expo'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-1289708157079554482</id><published>2008-04-08T17:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T17:48:19.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first day back =)</title><content type='html'>so yesterday was the first day back at school after the long holidays. wasnt that hard to wake up cause it was brighter than usual at 6.30 *we switched off daylight savings last sat, so just for everyone's info, im only 2 hours ahead now*&lt;br /&gt;and the sun came out just for me! haha. im so lucky. as soon as school starts it gets warmer. haha.&lt;br /&gt;went to school, and was great seeing everyone again(those i didn catch up with over the hols). but basically the one thing i was dreading was seein my physics teacher's face again :s the horror. she is a demon. so first subject is music. that went great. next, is physics. so im on the lift up to my class and im like so scared. incase there was some unheard h/w or sumthin. i reached class early. and only 2 other ppl were there. so we went in and sat down. the previous teacher was packing up and he was like suddenly "students can u pls wait outside for ur teacher, you should be getting your new teacher today" we all just stared at him for a while. and we were like "are u joking?" "seriously?" and he was like "oh yeah. ur teacher wont be here for the whole term.she has gone for holidays. to europe."      we all started cheering. hahaha. WHOLE TERM! thats like 3 months. and the new teach we got was the other phy teacher and other classes have said she was really good. and my gosh, she is HEAPS better than my previous. lol. WHAT A BRILLIANT WAY TO START THE TERM!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-1289708157079554482?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/1289708157079554482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=1289708157079554482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/1289708157079554482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/1289708157079554482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/04/first-day-back.html' title='first day back =)'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-6662423248677303109</id><published>2008-04-05T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T17:39:34.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aunty's bday</title><content type='html'>went out for dinner today (friday-5 april) for a belated bday celebration for my aunty's bday. went to this indian restaurant, and goodness the food was sooooo nice and SPICY . lol. and for dessert, omg it was just my heaven---&gt; swiss java chocolate mousse cake with orange caramel. omg. mmmmm......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and best part. they was this majorly hot guy sitting on the next table with his family. my eyes couldn help wondering every few minutes. hahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-6662423248677303109?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/6662423248677303109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=6662423248677303109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/6662423248677303109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/6662423248677303109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/04/auntys-bday.html' title='aunty&apos;s bday'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-4523169830961215402</id><published>2008-04-01T07:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T07:53:58.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>april fools! :S</title><content type='html'>step up 2 was freakin awesome!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went out with a couple of friends to watch step up 2. the guys didn want to see t first cause they thought it was a chick flick but after MUCH persuassion. lol. ahhh!! dancing was sooo sexy ;) and i loved the music. i think i dwl all the music frm the soundtrack.&lt;br /&gt;and and and and.....I MISS DANCING WITH U GUYS! while i was watching it, i kept thinking back to the parties where we had burnt the step up 1 on the cd and dancing to it like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;I MISS MY CRAZY FRIENDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: i cant believe ANOTHER person had a party withtout me! mr. eugene is now 18 and he couldn find it in his heart to hold off his bday party till i came home. lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-4523169830961215402?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/4523169830961215402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=4523169830961215402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/4523169830961215402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/4523169830961215402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/04/april-fools-s.html' title='april fools! :S'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-2195580284978799417</id><published>2008-03-28T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T21:53:50.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>spiderwick</title><content type='html'>vanessa came over today and we went out to watch SPIDERWICK. well i liked it. i have read all the books so i enjoyed seeing it come alive. we went on an eating frenzy in the cinema. like boxes of chocolates and biscuits and sweets. sooo bad for us. then we came home. and everyone was like busy moving furniture around right, cause huge renevations goin on in the hse. and my uncle asked to come help. so we went upstairs to try and move this bookshelf downstairs except we find that it wont fit at all through the stairs. its huge k. and suddenly my uncle is like "ok we will drop it from the balcony" of course i think he's joking but he goes and moves the bookshelf outside onto the balcony and asks me and vanessa to go to the bottom to catch it while they dangle it down. we go down, and we are at the bottom and they are already dangling it of the balcony and we just start shouting at them "dont do anything, r u crayz. i think u overestimateed how long our hands are (ITS A BLOODY 3-STORY HSE)" . well turns out the had a plan. they had tied an ELECTRIC CABLE around the top part of the bookshelf and slowly lowering it down. its like this huge process. slow and steady cause its HUGE. and its just the funniest sight ever. hahahahahaha. in the end, we got it down safely. u really dont see that happening everyday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-2195580284978799417?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/2195580284978799417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=2195580284978799417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/2195580284978799417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/2195580284978799417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/04/spiderwick.html' title='spiderwick'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-496182318844828888</id><published>2008-03-25T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T21:44:29.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brighton =)</title><content type='html'>omg it was just bloody brilliant :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so school ended thurs right. and i was suppose to leave straight after school but everyone got delayed so i ended up goin home first. well it was a 4 hour car drive to there. (for those who dont know, bright is sort of like a valley at the base of a mountain kinda thing). cause it had been cold past few days aunty packed extra jackets and stuff expecting bright to be really cold cause it usually is. but of course, the weather yet again changed for me. perfect sunny weather all through my 5 day stay at bright. it started HEAVILY raining on our last day there, on our drive back. hahha. talk abt good luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayz, we stayed in this really nice cabin next to a river with the whole suspension bridge. and i met the other fam we were staying with(friends of the family). they were all super nice.  in the mornings, a bakery van would drive pass and we would get like jam donuts and hot cross buns and stuff for breakfast. DELICIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right. he is the part ur not gonna believe. I rode my bike 6k! to bright! and 6k! back. i nearly died. lol. see our cabin is abt 6ks from bright. and everyone rides. only prob is i havent ridden since i was 12. seriously. so like i went ahead with one of my cousin and one of the dads as they agreed to keep at my pace. and they were just so brilliantly nice. encouraging. i was on a rented bike right. first time on the way to bright, i really thought i would die. i was like EXHAUSTED. and we were just never reaching. then my aunty was riding behind me and she was like, oh sash u got in on too low a gear hence ur doing too much work and going nowhere. so i changed to a higher gear but i didn feel that much of a diff. FINALLY we reached bright, OMG THANK GOD, and we ate the most yummy ice cream. hung out in the park. then it was time to LEAVE! my butt was still sore k! i couldn leave. i was so dreading the ride back wondering how i would survive. i started. this time my couz also pointed out that i should get into higher gear but i was already at the highest. so she traded bikes with me to see what i was doing wrong. turns out my gears werent working all that good. so she let me use her bike on the way back. MY GOSH the difference! it was so much easier. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday: EASTER! and wow the amount of chocs i had. choc overload i tell u. at breakfast i had a choc brownie and a caramel slice with choc toppings. then it was time for the easter egg hunt. i got one HUGE bunny choc. about 8 fist size eggs. and abt 30 small eggs. i could hardly eat anything after the sugar rush breakfast. lol. so i have been slowly eating them. till now! i still have a bunch of eggs. anywayz, then we went for the easter flea market. everything was so nice. i got a pair of ugg boots. did i mention they are so many dogs all over bright cause like owners take them out there. i sooo miss my darlin zac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then next day, they tell me we are riding to an even further place for a picnic! its PAST bright UP a huge hill. just great. so it was 6k to bright then another abt 2-3k mostly uphill to the picnic place. all in all, my life was sucked out of me. haha. but again, the ppl i was with were great so i never felt too bad. and the picnic place was really nice. had so much fun there. and plus, ride back was heaven cause what goes up must come down. haha. downhill rocks. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another example abt how bloody encouraging aussie ppl are: so we were at the park. and the boys(ben-friend,ro-couz,ki-couz) were playing with the soccer ball. then some random guys came up to them askin if they wanted to join and have a match. course they said yes. my couz tash joined them as well. but me and laura opted out cause well we know we suck and we told them we suck. haha. so we're nicely talkin by the sidelines while they play. and all is good. but hardly 2 minutes into the game, the random guys r insisting that we play no matter the warnings we give them. my couz physically dragged me up to play. and it was fun. duh. and everyone was great. nvm i pass the the wrong side, they would say 'nice kick'. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, i have sooo gone on for way too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: pics will come later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-496182318844828888?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/496182318844828888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=496182318844828888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/496182318844828888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/496182318844828888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/03/brighton.html' title='Brighton =)'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-4838797147856982561</id><published>2008-03-19T21:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T21:07:24.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOLS!!!</title><content type='html'>yay! tomorrow last day of term 1. then 17days of break! wohooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;well im off to brighton straight from school tomorrow for 5 days. =) gonna be awesome.  tell u guys all abt it when i get back ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;HOLIDAYS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title='HOLS!!!'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-8057942287179225517</id><published>2008-03-17T19:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T19:58:50.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parent teacher</title><content type='html'>so last wednesday was parent teacher day. and spm results day. congrats to all my friends =)&lt;br /&gt;anwayz, school ended early cause its wednesday. at 1.40. then my friends(malaysians) and i were just sitting in front of our phones waiting for results. mine came first. lucky me :p IT WAS SO GREAT HEARING ALL U PEEPS WHO GRABBED MY DAD's PHONE. lol. :D and thanks sham who actually bothered reading out all my results cause i couldn hear a single thing anyone else was saying abt it.&lt;br /&gt;anywayz, my appointment with teachers was only at 7 sumthin! cause uncle has to get off work and all. so after the whole spm results and calls from home went to get ready for my performance. me and my emsemble partner were doin a duet for parent teachers. and it went GREAT. teacher said it was brilliant and could be counted in our exam. yay. then i heard everyone else play till abt 5 sumthin. then all my friends were like goin home k! and it was like 6 sumthin and i decided to go to the shoppin centre/train station to get some food. except i forgot everything dies at 5. so i went there and everything was like closed and creepy. but i still managed to get kfc near the trains.&lt;br /&gt;as i was eating my uncle calls me says he missed the train and might be 5-10 minutes late and to tell my teachers. so im walkin back to college. halfway, he calls me again. the train he was suppose to get on next didn stop at the station! so means he cant get here anytime soon. cause next train only at 7.30. meaning he asked me to apologise to the teachers. so im like running up the hill to my college cause the teachers r just only waiting late for me. i reach out of breath and chem teach had to calm me down b4 he could understand me. lol&lt;br /&gt;but all was good. they didn mind.&lt;br /&gt;so by the time i got home it was abt 7.30 ish. class fininshed let me remind u at 1.40. lol. interesting day. here r some pics(had quite a few videos but too lazy to put em on) :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R95Z0iKWBSI/AAAAAAAAAEM/LmOdo0AVz30/s1600-h/IMGP0357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178675380580910370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R95Z0iKWBSI/AAAAAAAAAEM/LmOdo0AVz30/s320/IMGP0357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              me and ness---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R95YiSKWBRI/AAAAAAAAAEE/bAKOBW6uf20/s1600-h/IMGP0362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178673967536669970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R95YiSKWBRI/AAAAAAAAAEE/bAKOBW6uf20/s320/IMGP0362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                    me and Dom(coffee addict)---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R95X6yKWBQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/ex1LgU0o5Ng/s1600-h/IMGP0356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178673288931837186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R95X6yKWBQI/AAAAAAAAAD8/ex1LgU0o5Ng/s320/IMGP0356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                           me and Mia(my superb duet partner)--^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-8057942287179225517?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/8057942287179225517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=8057942287179225517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/8057942287179225517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/8057942287179225517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/03/parent-teacher.html' title='Parent teacher'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R95Z0iKWBSI/AAAAAAAAAEM/LmOdo0AVz30/s72-c/IMGP0357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985768113969313720.post-1606850467226459123</id><published>2008-03-12T04:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T04:07:27.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPM RESULTS</title><content type='html'>COMIN OUT TODAY&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-1606850467226459123?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/1606850467226459123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=1606850467226459123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/1606850467226459123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/1606850467226459123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/03/spm-results.html' title='SPM RESULTS'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-2655734860716768476</id><published>2008-03-11T19:07:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T19:34:36.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moomba Monday</title><content type='html'>well yesterday went to the moomba fest with vanessa and darren. heaps of fun. to those of yall who dont know, moomba fest is a waterfest in celebration of labour day. its an aboriginal word meanin "get up and have fun" and thats exactly what i did. lol. left abt 10 in the morn. hot hot hot day. took the train into the city. and we watched the parade. it was like non stop for one hour. was really a HUGE parade. and one of the floats were these cute huge penguins and the song playin was 'its an itsy bitsy teeny weeny yellow polka dot bikini". and a girl was actually dressed in it! lol. reminded me so much of our charades when we did that song. haha&lt;br /&gt;then then then, we ate lunch and headed to the carnival.&lt;br /&gt;everything was so nice. sooo many rides. poor vanessa wasnt feelin well after the swing ride so she headed off early. darren and i went on the rollercoaster. and it was so cool. wasnt like so high or anything but it was like a round and round rollercoaster. its like u sit in a cirlcle, u noe like the teacup ride? so in addition to goin down the roller coaster u r also spinning.soo much fun&lt;br /&gt;and then it was just too hot, and we were eating snow cones and watching the water sports. then headed off home. was a BRILLIANT day. here some pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9Zt9SKWBPI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oWejgobF56k/s1600-h/IMGP0346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176445721323635954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9Zt9SKWBPI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oWejgobF56k/s320/IMGP0346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the round and round rollercoast i went on---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9ZtlCKWBOI/AAAAAAAAADs/xAS92_GtUP4/s1600-h/IMGP0347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176445304711808226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9ZtlCKWBOI/AAAAAAAAADs/xAS92_GtUP4/s320/IMGP0347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; swing, swing, swing....high high high ----^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9ZtIiKWBNI/AAAAAAAAADk/fWiR8msKVOo/s1600-h/IMGP0343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176444815085536466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9ZtIiKWBNI/AAAAAAAAADk/fWiR8msKVOo/s320/IMGP0343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; one of the carnival games stall. there were tons----^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9ZsjiKWBMI/AAAAAAAAADc/yS_Shcve9aM/s1600-h/IMGP0303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176444179430376642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9ZsjiKWBMI/AAAAAAAAADc/yS_Shcve9aM/s320/IMGP0303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and darren---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9ZsKCKWBLI/AAAAAAAAADU/stz-gxmi7No/s1600-h/IMGP0302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176443741343712434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9ZsKCKWBLI/AAAAAAAAADU/stz-gxmi7No/s320/IMGP0302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and ness----^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9ZroCFuc3I/AAAAAAAAADM/xSk_CnNalJE/s1600-h/IMGP0259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176443157208789874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9ZroCFuc3I/AAAAAAAAADM/xSk_CnNalJE/s320/IMGP0259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; another float on the parade---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9Zq7c-Q_CI/AAAAAAAAADE/FQ7t3bEG-DQ/s1600-h/IMGP0311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176442391331142690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9Zq7c-Q_CI/AAAAAAAAADE/FQ7t3bEG-DQ/s320/IMGP0311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the penguin float!---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-2655734860716768476?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/2655734860716768476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=2655734860716768476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/2655734860716768476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/2655734860716768476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/03/moomba-monday.html' title='Moomba Monday'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9Zt9SKWBPI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oWejgobF56k/s72-c/IMGP0346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985768113969313720.post-6822210982096266158</id><published>2008-03-10T20:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T21:53:04.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pretend this was yesterday(Sunday)</title><content type='html'>haha. day at the beach. HOTNESS. lol. but was really nice.after hanging out there we decided to have fish n chips on the beach right. and while we were eating its like EXACTLY like finding nemo. there were tons and tons of seagulls just spying at us. all around us. i kept expecting one of them to shout out "MINE". lol. all and all, was a good day. anywayz, pics say a thousand words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9U9Es-Q_BI/AAAAAAAAAC8/fYTkwxkM6vc/s1600-h/IMGP0227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176110497733344274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9U9Es-Q_BI/AAAAAAAAAC8/fYTkwxkM6vc/s320/IMGP0227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176103917843446786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" 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href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9Uxnc-Q-5I/AAAAAAAAACI/YVhk7SqwTT0/s1600-h/IMGP0192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176097900594264978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9Uxnc-Q-5I/AAAAAAAAACI/YVhk7SqwTT0/s320/IMGP0192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-6822210982096266158?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/6822210982096266158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=6822210982096266158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/6822210982096266158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/6822210982096266158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/03/pretend-this-was-yesterdaysunday.html' title='pretend this was yesterday(Sunday)'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9U9Es-Q_BI/AAAAAAAAAC8/fYTkwxkM6vc/s72-c/IMGP0227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985768113969313720.post-7841788441634541653</id><published>2008-03-09T10:38:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T11:17:45.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>darren's party!</title><content type='html'>so darren's 18th party was last night. was really fun. bbq party so i stuffed myself. and the cake was this huge choc mousse cake. i had like 3 helpings! i am such a pig. lol. his friends are all really great. suprising tho how many MALAYSIANS. and how they are so aussie now sinnce they came like 3 years ago. but all really friendly. and i gave darren this photo album with old black and white pics from masa pmr and the prom. haha. one of the pressies darren got from his friends was a few packets of condoms like framed up in a glass case. and it wrote "in case of emergency, break the glass". hahaha. so funny. cause darren was trying to hide it from his mum. oh and i stole one of his presents! he got this shirt right, so nice but it was like a size to big for him. so i was like"i wanna try it out" cause it matched my top. so i wore it like a jacket. then we were hanging out outside and it was cold so he said i could wear it cause my jacket was upstairs. and then when i went home i was still wearin it. his mum dropped me home. and i was gettin out of the car and i was like 'shit, ur shirt' and he said 'oh, keep it and gimme back on monday' cause im seein him mon. hahah. omg, i came home like 1 sumthim. and i told my uncle 11-12. was so scared cause i didn bring the keys so had to knock. but he was fine with it. so everythings good =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i leave u with some pics ;) its upside down meaning, view from the last pic first then go up. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175574782167546754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9NV18-Q-4I/AAAAAAAAACA/Tj-O2vY8Ah0/s320/Picture+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                             a moment of cam whore after the party(showin off MY jacket:p)--^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175573936058989426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9NVEs-Q-3I/AAAAAAAAAB4/t99DdpHgE5Q/s320/IMGP0190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                                                   me and elthon---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175573442137750370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9NUn8-Q-2I/AAAAAAAAABw/30aV3ODfmuw/s320/IMGP0187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                 me and ben---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175572943921544018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9NUK8-Q-1I/AAAAAAAAABo/f9fcYgHpdds/s320/IMGP0188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                                          me and the OTHER darren --^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175570976826522418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9NSYc-Q-zI/AAAAAAAAABc/NwoZVcG5Da0/s320/IMGP0185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                                                 me and nicko---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175570173667638050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9NRps-Q-yI/AAAAAAAAABU/RBkXlVsM0P8/s320/IMGP0182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                                   me wearin darren present. hehe---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9NQgc-Q-xI/AAAAAAAAABM/iFrCVMn8hdw/s1600-h/IMGP0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175568915242220306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R9NQgc-Q-xI/AAAAAAAAABM/iFrCVMn8hdw/s320/IMGP0174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 darren took ages to cut his cake ---^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: i was the champion at bluff! muhahaha. and poker. well poker only because nicko kept givin me charity to stay in the game. hahaa. but i PAYED HIM back ok. well i didn win first. mayb second. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-7841788441634541653?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/7841788441634541653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=7841788441634541653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/7841788441634541653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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is the update swei!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol. lets c.... last night went out for vietnameese food. then had yummy choc pudding for dessert. hahahhaa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;friday:hmmmm.... school as usual. one of my friends vanessa brought a cam to school to take pics of us cause she wanted to put up in her blog. lol. and i just stole the pic from her. here it is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172897555422342178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R8nS62JvbCI/AAAAAAAAABE/fEunKtq_6J4/s320/DSC00342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;she looks psyco doesn she? haha. she always has some funny pose. one word to describe her HYPER. hahaha. she is frm JB.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anywayz, after college and friday i was hanging out with her and some of the music students in the music room. these music students are talented wei! i feel sooo LOW next to them. it was the singing students practicing with the piano. they were singing EVERYDAY-high school musical. they were brilliant. and everyone was jokin around and stuff cause the lead guy is this funny as hell guy. lol. i'll try and remember to bring cam one day and take pic of everyone.=)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;what else happened this week? hmmmm....omg i didn post about the bush dancing. it was hillarious as hell. i was feelin down kan, cause screwed up my physics SAC so i went  to watch the bush dancin. i didn join tho...maybe i should ave. lol. anywayz, it was hillarious to watch. there is one dance right, where there are 5 guys and only 4 girls. so at one part of the song, the guys are suppose to hold hands and go round and round until they hear this beat in the music then they r suppose to manage to grab a girl. the one who doesnt, will be stuck in the middle. so there is this one guy who was stuck in the middle like 3 times! so like on the 4th time, the guys were goin round and round (and when  guys spin in cirlcles, they go at top speeds ok. everyone is practically flying lol) then the music beat came, and this guy just DOVE for a girl and fell flat on his face. hahahhahahahaha. and he didn even get her.  soooo funny. and the last two dances everyone did was the hokey-pokey and the chicken dance =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anything else? umm....i can think of anything that intersting at the mo. if i do i shall post. lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ciao&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ps: MEI HAD A PARTY AND ALL OF U GUYS WENT WITHOUT ME!!!! anyway, im so happy she got what she wanted and had a brilliant time as she tells me. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-451527193480167253?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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brilliant catching up with darren. he has visited melb uni campus and also fell in love with it straight away. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yay! sharanya is comin down and stayin here with me on labour day weekend! her early bday celebration. we gonna rock the town =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats it. ciao ciao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: u noe nobody says ciao here, so when i say it they r all like 'wow, impressive'&lt;br /&gt;pss: hope u guys had fun WITHOUT ME at daryls thing last sat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-939495355662548492?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/939495355662548492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985768113969313720.post-814790305308239556</id><published>2008-02-14T20:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T20:36:47.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my room</title><content type='html'>just want to leave u guys with some pics of my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R7Q1OA3mYII/AAAAAAAAAA8/EDaWO1EM-To/s1600-h/Picture+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166813187368444034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R7Q1OA3mYII/AAAAAAAAAA8/EDaWO1EM-To/s320/Picture+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; most important thing in my room--^ (a string of photos of u guys :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R7Q1IQ3mYHI/AAAAAAAAAA0/YVRv9SocVsA/s1600-h/Picture+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166813088584196210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R7Q1IQ3mYHI/AAAAAAAAAA0/YVRv9SocVsA/s320/Picture+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R7Q1DA3mYGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/3ycZnqNNltQ/s1600-h/Picture+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166812998389882978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R7Q1DA3mYGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/3ycZnqNNltQ/s320/Picture+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my nice huge wardrobe space(and full length mirror) --^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R7Q05A3mYFI/AAAAAAAAAAk/om8AN8SfNY8/s1600-h/Picture+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166812826591191122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R7Q05A3mYFI/AAAAAAAAAAk/om8AN8SfNY8/s320/Picture+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my comfy (PURPLE) bed--^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R7Q0vQ3mYEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/TdN_8-9a6Cg/s1600-h/Picture+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166812659087466562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R7Q0vQ3mYEI/AAAAAAAAAAc/TdN_8-9a6Cg/s320/Picture+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me signing off------------------^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-814790305308239556?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/814790305308239556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=814790305308239556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/814790305308239556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/814790305308239556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-room.html' title='my room'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_QjY7fSWgfKs/R7Q1OA3mYII/AAAAAAAAAA8/EDaWO1EM-To/s72-c/Picture+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985768113969313720.post-4643120557989091021</id><published>2008-02-14T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T20:26:44.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!</title><content type='html'>hugs and kisses to everyone =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i was so annoyed cause they told us we had a chem AND physics test on valentines! how depressing. but the physics turned out to be quite easy and the chem was just a mock test and we get to take it home to do. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well at the city station, they were giving out heart shaped choclates. so cute. so delicious. mm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all and all today was alright. no i didn get any roses, i havent had a chance to make my move on anyone. muhahahha. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny thing today. there's this girl, locker close to mine. and i always kinda thought she was a bitch. :p she seemed the type not to give a damn abt any new comers. i always tried to avoid her. suprise suprise, she turned out to be really nice. hahaha. and another guy, i labeled the same way also started talking to me really friendly today. conclusion: dont judge a person before uve met em ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well thats it for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: he is WOW. hahahahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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DAY!'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-1380791070070539439</id><published>2008-02-09T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T19:53:12.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chills</title><content type='html'>well i wasnt planning on bloggin today but then i saw my last post was like wednesday! so yeah. lemme give u an update about the summer weather. this is currently what i sleep with/in:&lt;br /&gt;-long pants&lt;br /&gt;-a tshirt&lt;br /&gt;-a huge jumper over my tshirt&lt;br /&gt;-thick WOOL socks&lt;br /&gt;-hot beanbag&lt;br /&gt;-blanket&lt;br /&gt;-comforter&lt;br /&gt;yup! thats it. soon tho i think i need to start gloves. today for dinner we ate by the fire. so nice. while watchin MATRIX. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayz, HAPPY CHINEESE NEW YEAR to all my friends. i know its 2 days late. but better late then never. yesterday we had the cyn celebration at my college. so there were free chineese snacks and a lion dance. lol. reminds me so much of our hari muhibah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayz,  i better go do a lil work then head of to bed. night night =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: miss u guys like crazy, so CALL! of course i dont mean u spending money and all. but if u have a web cam and a mic we can video call. and i can show u my room. hehe. thats what i do with my mum everyday. the picture is so clear and the sound is so clear. so yeah. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-1380791070070539439?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985768113969313720.post-8092776106251481496</id><published>2008-02-06T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T18:28:13.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gone</title><content type='html'>well mum left last night. so today was first official day alone...and it went by ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got MATHS TEST TOMORROW! die die die! so cant really blog long.&lt;br /&gt;what happen today....nothing much. yesterday was a huge public transport fiasco but i dont want to bore u with that. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm....i really have nothing to say today.  i could go on and on abt the hot guy in my music class ( who by chance *with me crossing my fingers* the teacher paired us together for an assignment) hehe, but i wont. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......lost for words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: i MISS how we walked around hartamas like we owned it. oh and btw, for the info of everyone. a certain letter was posted there recently about a certain teacher*one everyone is UNCOMFORTABLE with*. i dont want to name anyone just in case i get ppl in trouble. but im guessin u guys know which teacher im talkin abt.  school hasnt read the letter yet tho, it was put in the suggestion box.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-8092776106251481496?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/8092776106251481496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=8092776106251481496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/8092776106251481496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/8092776106251481496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/02/gone.html' title='gone'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-8288832998929998968</id><published>2008-02-04T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T20:26:21.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FiRsT TrIp</title><content type='html'>today was the first time i went all the way to college and back BY MYSELF! im so proud. haha. i did not get lost or anything and i must say i was quite calm throughout. did i mention, my mum is goin home tomorrow night. she was suppose to go on friday but she said i appeared all settles already so she changed her flight. !!!&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;found out what im goin to be doin for my music group this semester. have to do one each semester. this one, im doin a piano duet with someone. so two pianos. yay. mayb next might be choir or sumthin. love music, so much fun. the teachers r great. such a small cosy class of 6. students r great. plus the hot guy is great. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;anywayz, nuthin much today. im gonna head off to bed. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: made plans with darren to meet this weekend in the city or sumthin. hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-8288832998929998968?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-985768113969313720.post-5414195252597797887</id><published>2008-02-03T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T20:22:14.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUNday :D</title><content type='html'>finally able to wear a skirt and shorts outside. still not hot HOT weather. cool breeze and everything but reasonably warm. im in bed now (without socks on! lol)&lt;br /&gt;lets c....what did i do today.. oh yeah. mornin went to that dog park again. again, it was brilliant. then did some h/w, practice music ...etc (basic boring stuff of a student). anywayz, later in the evening we all went out to dinner in the city for italian food. soooo yummy! and the tiramisu dessert *drools* sooo good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more thing, before we went to the restaurant guess where we went.....go on...guess.....lol... we went to..... MELBOURNE UNI campus! it is soooo FREAKIN GORGEOUS!!!!!!!! ahhhh.... i love it so much, its like straight out of hogwarts kinda thing. its just absolutely perfect =) reason my aunt and mum wanted to take me there was to give me initiative to work hard so i can end up there. well it worked! i WANT to go there. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: good news! couz jst told my mum that they r having locks put on the bathroom doors soon. god has answered my prayers! THANK U!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-5414195252597797887?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/5414195252597797887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=5414195252597797887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/5414195252597797887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/5414195252597797887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/02/sunday-d.html' title='SUNday :D'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-1035676478082604744</id><published>2008-02-02T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T19:19:04.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weekend =)</title><content type='html'>now abt today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of h/w so did some of that. then in the morn went walkin with my cousin and aunty and mum. they were walking their neighbours dog (who is adorable!). so we went to this hugeeee NICE park with a creek. and like all the dogs r not on a leash and playing with each other and jumping into the creek. soooooo niceee. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after i went with my couz and we saw.......27 dresses! yay. LOVE THE MOVIE. so hot james marsden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner i met my uncle's mum, sister and kids( well kid cause 2 didn show up). all very friendly. im blogging right now frm the tv room where all the kids r watching a movie. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should prob go. have to take a shower...its gonna be cold! ahhh. oh but todays weather was more summer like. much much much warmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: when i was watchin the movie, reminded me of all those time we saw movies together and it seemed so normal. so i kept forgetting i was in aussie. and had to keep reminding myself that after this movie i wouldn be goin home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-1035676478082604744?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/1035676478082604744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=1035676478082604744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/1035676478082604744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/1035676478082604744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/02/weekend_02.html' title='weekend =)'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-1907273185762123394</id><published>2008-02-02T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T19:12:16.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weekend =)</title><content type='html'>k before i talk abt today, lemme tell u bout the last two days(proper school days)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN I WROTE SO MUCH AND IT GOT DELETED. AHHHHH!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;*breath*&lt;br /&gt;k fine. i'll begin again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a nice timetable! yay! unless they change my maths class which im hoping not. anywayz, classes went by good. all seems alright. music is first period and its only a class of 6 (i know raj doesnt want me to talk abt hot guys) but WOW. so cute a guy in my music class. haha. that is the true INDIAN WAY sharanya. muhahhaha. so much walkin in college tho. cause it has 10 floors and sometimes all the lifts r full and ur late for class so have to climb the stairs. twice or so i had to climb up to 6 flights of stairs. 6 floors! speaking of 6th, locker is on tht floor. BRILLIANT! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weather has been coooold. past 2 days it ranges between 14 and 24. 14 degrees in summer!!!! have to sleep with socks and everything. did i mention most rooms in this hse doesnt have fan or air con. its still super cold. but the silence is.....SILENT. usually i hear the fan turning so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI to everyone, i have NOT replaced u guys! i told u guys i made friends but they r more like "class friends". not much hanging out of class. also cause of all our diff timetables. like lunch yest i ate alone. I MISS OUR HUGE REHAT GANG!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-1907273185762123394?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/1907273185762123394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=1907273185762123394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/1907273185762123394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/1907273185762123394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/02/weekend.html' title='weekend =)'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-5742126971210861872</id><published>2008-01-30T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T19:38:45.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>orientation =)</title><content type='html'>well that went better than expected. made 2 friends. malaysians. yay =) they were brilliant. so we hung out the whole time at orientation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was my first time in the city. damn all the routes i have to memorise. i just know im gonna take the wrong train one day and end up on the other side of melbourne. haha. again, it was that pleasant cool weather so it was nice walking around the city. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u noe, last time if i lost my wallet it'll be like, oh ok 'my money is gone!'. but now if i lose it its like 'my life is gone!'&lt;br /&gt;it contains:- money(to state the obvious), my atm card (lose it and i die), my metlink card(lose it and i cant travel  on any public transport which means im stuck. and to get a new one, i have to go through some lie detector thing and all. :p), my student ID, my medicare card(health is important!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right im sleepy. and i should prob get some form of studyin done. so better head off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: hotness of guys r everywhere! and i mean everywhere!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-5742126971210861872?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/5742126971210861872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=5742126971210861872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/5742126971210861872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/5742126971210861872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/01/orientation.html' title='orientation =)'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-578537868363125196</id><published>2008-01-29T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T19:09:32.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first day....the land down under</title><content type='html'>right.. first up. thanks so much to the ppl who came over to my hse to see me off ~angie,rajpal,mei,ian,sharanya~ you gotta LOVE this ppl la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flight was good. dessert was nice tasty....MAGNUM ice-cream. *cue drooling* anyway, i was awoken rudely at 4am! for breakfast. of course it was already 7am melbourne time. hehe. still getting used to the time diff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my aunty's hse is LOVELY. its like this picture perfect hse in the suburbs. and my room is soo nice. the best thing abt my room has to be....the AMAZING closet space. its hugee. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;lets see, only 2 things weird abt the hse. first, as soon as my door opens its a cupboard so i almost slammed into it. but i should get used to that soon. and second....'this is the one i think is gonna be hardest to get used to'...there are no locks on the doors in the hse! any door, like even bathroom doors. everytime i go, i get so nervous...waiting for someone to come right in. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weather cannot be predicted. its suppose to be summer and its cold. but its quite a pleasant kind of cold. we went around doin some errands...and i realised, im gonna be getting a lot of exercise this year. what with walking to all the train stations to get into town. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right...thats a long post. i think i'll stop. spare u guys. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: tomorrow is orientation. AHHHHHH!!!!!!! what to wear? how to act? where to go? what if i hate it? what if.....what if.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-578537868363125196?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/578537868363125196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=578537868363125196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/578537868363125196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/578537868363125196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/01/first-daythe-land-down-under.html' title='first day....the land down under'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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-985768113969313720.post-7470312331182970942</id><published>2008-01-28T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T00:38:40.020+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leaving'/><title type='text'>24 hours...</title><content type='html'>24 hours.....wait LESS! till i leave for aussie&lt;br /&gt;-nervous -sad -excited -happy -scared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my friends for all the msges they put in my scrapbook. all those memories...ones i will never forget. without my friends i am NOTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: credits go to joey for pulling me into the world of bloggers. lol. she said i shld prob create one just to give updates on my life in the land down under. lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/985768113969313720-7470312331182970942?l=friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/feeds/7470312331182970942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=985768113969313720&amp;postID=7470312331182970942' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/7470312331182970942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/985768113969313720/posts/default/7470312331182970942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friendswillbefriendsrighttilltheend.blogspot.com/2008/01/24-hours.html' title='24 hours...'/><author><name>~SaShA~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13903317797137880770</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>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
