<?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-30492305</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:15:26.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Even When Gods Are Blind</title><subtitle type='html'>Princess of My kingdom</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30492305.post-116692748401173333</id><published>2006-12-24T09:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T10:31:24.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melawati high Prom night 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/621/3272/1600/909223/P1070627cf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/621/3272/320/738966/P1070627cf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/621/3272/1600/959207/P1070623dee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/621/3272/320/285299/P1070623dee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay. Here are some huge ass photos of myself. Camwhoring after Prom night. I will post up more photos after I get back because I'm currently in Penang. This stupid computer doesnt have photoshop. Ish. Kenot edit liao lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prom night the other day was all right. It wasn't a total failure but wasn't exactly a success either. Wasn't my ideal prom night anyway. The food was all right. Some malay girl I know bout I forgot her name brought the exact same dinner bag as I did. MNG stuff is so comman. The dancing was pretty fun until my foot started to hurt so badly because my heels were killing me. Everytime I dance, my dress kept falling. Boobs not big enough la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Me."Shit la. My dress keep falling!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Alisya." I know! me too! My dress keep falling."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;June." My dress Keeps falling."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Amylia."My dress is falling too!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Its not my boob's fault. Its the stupid dress. Each time we dance we've gotta like pull it up and stupidly start adjusting the boobs on the dance floor. Stupid la. Moral of the story, please buy dress with strips next time.&lt;br /&gt; Everyone looked stunning. I looked stupid. as usual. June got voted as the best dressed girl that night with her beautiful chinese fan like earings and a 500 bucks dress. Yannick was voted as melawati 2006 prom king. And I dun even know who is the girl who got the prom queen title. ngeh. Too lazy to type anymore. I'm sure Jo or June or Tsing or Graeme or Choo will update more. Go read their blogs la! ciaoz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-116692748401173333?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/116692748401173333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=116692748401173333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116692748401173333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116692748401173333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/12/melawati-high-prom-night-2006.html' title='Melawati high Prom night 2006'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-116547731815659779</id><published>2006-12-07T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T15:41:58.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day of cheers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/621/3272/1600/882796/sdfdsdf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/621/3272/320/276400/sdfdsdf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SPM finally ended yesterday with Pendidikan Seni Visual as my last paper! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*cheers*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No more uniforms. No more school shoes. No more rules. I'm definitely going to miss everything. Miss everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okie. So I'm having a terrible mood swing these few days. Don't ask me why. I have my own reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After my last paper. I packed along my casual clothes. Walked over to Nina's place. Watch a bit of My Girl ( korean series). Got myself all changed. Texted Ash askin him to hurry up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nina and me ended up waiting for him as he took ages to get ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Took a cab. Headed to Ampang Point. Played pool at cueball. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It feels great to play pool again after so long. Nina suggested we go watch movie at KLCC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ended up watching &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'one miss call final'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It was excellent! I manage to overcome my fear and watched that horrer movie. It was more like a thriller than a horror movie la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ash had to leave early cause he had some kinda &lt;strong&gt;IMPORTANT&lt;/strong&gt; job to do. So he ditched us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After movies we headed home. My parent fetched me from Nina's place and headedto Kajang where we had satay for dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-116547731815659779?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/116547731815659779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=116547731815659779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116547731815659779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116547731815659779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/12/day-of-cheers.html' title='A day of cheers.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-116532508344727583</id><published>2006-12-05T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T21:24:43.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hate. Miss. To-do.</title><content type='html'>I'm fucking pissed.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when someone forces me to do something I hate.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when I have to repeat myself more than twice.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when I don't get what I want.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it. I hate it. I hate myself.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when the headache strikes.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when I don't know whats happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Stephanie and Vivian.&lt;br /&gt;I miss swimming.&lt;br /&gt;I miss Nina.&lt;br /&gt;I miss hanging out with Nina.&lt;br /&gt;I miss Sungei Wang.&lt;br /&gt;I miss jogging at G-hill.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the taste of beer.&lt;br /&gt;I miss Penang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a terrible mood now. I don't wanna work this holiday.&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna do is&lt;br /&gt;- Sleep.&lt;br /&gt;- go jogging.&lt;br /&gt;- hang out with nina and stephanie.&lt;br /&gt;- clear my room.&lt;br /&gt;- Sit at home and enjoy boredom.&lt;br /&gt;- Drink beer.&lt;br /&gt;- read lots and lots of books.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-116532508344727583?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/116532508344727583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=116532508344727583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116532508344727583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116532508344727583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/12/hate-miss-to-do.html' title='Hate. Miss. To-do.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-116494709473631786</id><published>2006-12-01T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T12:24:56.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fishie's funeral.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mommie's beloved bunch of gold fishes died yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;She looked as if she was about to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"It's only some stupid fish la. Can buy again wan." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I told her as I'm not a big fan of fishies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"But I've been taking care of em for more than a year."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;She replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O.o"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So?!!&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Mommie is a great &lt;strong&gt;mental case&lt;/strong&gt; when it comes to gold fish. She adores them so much even though I think they eat like pigs and shit like nobody's business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/621/3272/320/608414/wwqasad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe mommie actually scooped they dead fishies out and dug a hole in the garden to bury them in it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Wah. Giler ah. Like real funeral only!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Lil brat shouted from inside the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mommie was humming some &lt;em&gt;I-dunno-what&lt;/em&gt; song that is usually sung in funerals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nut case. Mental case. Gone case. Suit case.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;She even wanted to put a cross on the lil fishies's grave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;What ever it is. I was laughing my ass off when everything happened. My 1st time attending a fish funeral anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*peace*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-116494709473631786?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/116494709473631786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=116494709473631786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116494709473631786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116494709473631786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/12/fishies-funeral.html' title='Fishie&apos;s funeral.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-116434367363144946</id><published>2006-11-24T12:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T12:47:53.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eye trick.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Let's see how human creates stuff to confuse themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/621/3272/1600/288671/colortest.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/621/3272/320/303039/colortest.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/621/3272/1600/146194/opt4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/621/3272/320/328881/opt4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Which way do you think the window is facing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/621/3272/1600/420021/crazyillusion.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/621/3272/320/209866/crazyillusion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; It moves yah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/621/3272/1600/562354/eyetrick.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/621/3272/320/311919/eyetrick.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Count how many balck dots are there? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Answer : &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-116434367363144946?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/116434367363144946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=116434367363144946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116434367363144946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116434367363144946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/11/eye-trick.html' title='Eye trick.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-116424953512625568</id><published>2006-11-23T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T10:38:55.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Nothing In This World Video&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/PdmzmOYM7DE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/PdmzmOYM7DE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-116424953512625568?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/116424953512625568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=116424953512625568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116424953512625568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116424953512625568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/11/nothing-in-this-world-video.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-116418719500482079</id><published>2006-11-22T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T18:52:04.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Extra Sex Tactics. EST</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;SPM : 3 papers &lt;strong&gt;DOWN&lt;/strong&gt; and 7 and a half more to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Did I just catch your attention? hah!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;this proves that the word SEX is defnitely more powerful than the word SCIENCE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since there is no specific book or chapter to read for EST,&lt;br /&gt;I might as well create my own theory and revise it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The oh-so-smart Malaysian Government is changing the Maths and Science in English, and thus they created this subject called &lt;strong&gt;EST&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;English for Science and Technology&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; specially for those who are still learning Maths and Science in Bahasa Melayu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell you hor. The stupidity of this subject is undeniable. No actual text book. No actual guidence. And even the poor teacher is lost. I gain nothing from this subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EST.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;at &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;leep &lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;alk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;- Exaclty what we do in class doing that particular subject.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;xtra &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;ex &lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;actic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; - Righhttt.. I would be more interested in SEX than SCIENCE. ^^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;xtremely.&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;tupid.&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;est&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;- Okay.. That explains alot!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;xcel in &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;ex &lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;heory&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;- Hurmss.. the goverment should consider my opinion seriously tho..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;xtra &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;ex &lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;echniques&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;- Porno class sounds better than Pn. Soleha Din's boring subject.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;ntertainment with &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;ex &lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;hought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; - indeed very entertaning. hehehe...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;nhance &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;tupidity &lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;echnique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;- It really does make us stupid-ddeeerrrr.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;talk cock man..bottom line.. EST is a screwed up subject..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;SO hard to score summo. ishhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-116418719500482079?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/116418719500482079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=116418719500482079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116418719500482079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116418719500482079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/11/extra-sex-tactics-est.html' title='Extra Sex Tactics. EST'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-116264601685434362</id><published>2006-11-04T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T21:13:36.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dot.Dot.Dot.Pookie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Polka Dot .Polka Dot .Polka Dot .Polka Dot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;They drive me high...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I finally got my BABY polkie dottie bag!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So happy can die!! =p&lt;br /&gt;Mommie didn't want to buy the bag for me because she claimed that polka dots make her dizzy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" But I really like it!! " &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I shouted and threw a Bitch fit in the shop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The sales girl was giggling all the way. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;*daym malu can die. But I don't care*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I refused to get out of the shop until mommie buys it for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And yeah! As usual I won the game. Mommie gave in. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1060179%20copy.5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;awww..Isn't it just so adorable? =) believe it or not. I stayed up till 3a.m to stare at it until I went dizzy. Eveything I see became polka dottie-ish.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1060071%20copy.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I even bought a polka dot matching earing!! weeeeeeeeeeee...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1060142%20copy.bmph.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;  I'm a happy girl. &lt;em&gt;*smiles*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-116264601685434362?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/116264601685434362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=116264601685434362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116264601685434362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116264601685434362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/11/dotdotdotpookie.html' title='Dot.Dot.Dot.Pookie'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-116242925672510335</id><published>2006-11-02T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T09:00:56.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Public Lips.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tsing called me the&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PUBLIC LIPS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cause I kissed her and a few other girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=.="&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I still can't get over it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;watafak!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Public lips = Public phone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; No difference. What an insult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hahaha.. Anyway, I manage to persuade Tsing to join the&lt;strong&gt; PUBLIC LIPS&lt;/strong&gt; club. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So, welcome to the club yo slut!! LOL! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I think I need to get a biodata book soon and start asking every single friend of mine to fill it up since I'm going to leave high school soon. I'm so going to miss everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I want that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red polka dot&lt;/span&gt; bag I saw the other day SO SO SO much!!! Mommie promised me to bring me go get it but it rained yesterday so I'm going to go get&lt;strong&gt; MY BABY&lt;/strong&gt; today!!! Finally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I feel like eating chicken's feet now. I'm obssesed with chicken feet especially the one from that dim sum shop I eat always.&lt;em&gt; *Drool*&lt;/em&gt; Call me gross. I don't care. I am weird and I have the weirdest taste and way of eating ever. You have a problem with that?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Later.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-116242925672510335?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/116242925672510335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=116242925672510335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116242925672510335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116242925672510335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/11/public-lips.html' title='Public Lips.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-116212237375686801</id><published>2006-10-29T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T11:00:49.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The cute guy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I woke up early this morning.&lt;br /&gt;Got ready for church.&lt;br /&gt;During mass,&lt;br /&gt;I spotted a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CUTE GUY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I was staring at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE CUTE GUY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the whole time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I don't remember blinking my eyes. oO"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HE IS SO CUTE!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so comel can die!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I couldn't stop telling mommie and lil brat how&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; CUTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; he is!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(dang! Adeline I know you are reading this blog. so just shutup and dun tell daddy all right!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I couldn't take my eyes off him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;To my worst horror,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I spotted &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A RING&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on his middle finger!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Middle finger summo!!!! My whole world came crashing down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Don't tell me he is taken. &lt;em&gt;*sobs*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I was so dissappointed and told Jolene about it.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;She was being so suppostive.&lt;em&gt; *smiles*.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nevermind nevermind... havent married.. you also wearing a ring la.. apela.. Its fashion fashion.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Fashion..RIGHT!! I wear a ring all the time but it doesn't mean I'm taken right? right? right? hehehe.. I HOPE IT IS JUST A FASHION STATEMENT. =) futhure more he is not married yet.. &lt;em&gt;*I think*&lt;/em&gt; hahaha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okay, I gotta run for Acap's open house now! I shall think about&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; THE CUTE GUY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; all the time and dance till dawn!! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-116212237375686801?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/116212237375686801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=116212237375686801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116212237375686801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116212237375686801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/10/cute-guy.html' title='The cute guy.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-116196490724410892</id><published>2006-10-27T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T00:24:16.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aminah dot com</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Don't read if you are not interested. It's crappy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today&lt;/strong&gt; Jolene came over to my place &lt;strong&gt;AGAIN.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After a tad of studying, we decided to go Jusco to try out the newly open Old Town cafe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We had to walk from my place to the &lt;strong&gt;LRT&lt;/strong&gt; station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;On the way, there was this Arabian guy popped out from god knows where.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I always have this phobia whenever I see some foreign man walking near me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I though he was going to snatch our bags or something so I cling tight to my bag la!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Suddenly he turned back and started talking to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Jolene ditched me and walked a lil faster leaving me behind with that god-knows who la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;He started the converstation. It went something like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Guy: where do you live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me : Erk.. here? &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(takkan wanna tell him my address kan?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Guy: Do you know where I live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me : &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;* do I look like I even give half a fug?!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;No.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Guy:&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(pointed at a restaurant)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; see that? behind it is a house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me : Yea. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;* tho I don't see no shit*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Guy: You know &lt;strong&gt;ELIAS&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me : yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Guy: I live there with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me : Ok. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;* I daym layan ok*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Guy : What is your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me : erk.. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;* a bit reluctant to tell*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Guy : My name is &lt;strong&gt;RIZAL&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(no wait. I forgot his name but its something like that la).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Is your name like &lt;strong&gt;Aminah&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me : &lt;strong&gt;Michelle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;MINAH&lt;/span&gt;??!! no offence la.. but the name like so kampung-ish can or not?!! Kenot give any nicer name?!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Guy : But that is a french name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me : Its my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Guy : You have a mobile phone? number?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me : NO.&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;( think i so stupid to give ah?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Guy : why not? every woman has one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me : I don't . Parents dun let. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;( Hey! c'mon its okay if it is a white lie.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;He even asked if Jolene is my sister. &lt;strong&gt;JOLENE AND ME&lt;/strong&gt;?? &lt;strong&gt;SISTERS&lt;/strong&gt;?!!! holy-molly!!! But I bullshitted and told him Jolene is my &lt;strong&gt;half sister&lt;/strong&gt;. He belived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After a short converstation he said good bye and left us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Jolene was laughing her ass off&lt;em&gt;.. * not funny okay*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Jo : should have gave him some crapy name right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me: I know! brain jammed! can't think of any! I wanted to tell him my name is NINA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Jo : You know who is &lt;strong&gt;ELIAS&lt;/strong&gt; ke? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me: Huh? Nope. who is&lt;strong&gt; ELIAS&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Jo : Then why when he asked if u knew who &lt;strong&gt;ELIAS&lt;/strong&gt; was you sed &lt;strong&gt;YES&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me : I did? ohh..He asked so I simply say yes la.. I wasnt even listening&lt;/span&gt;. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm always so blur.I find it so farneee.. Aproached us just to make a fool out of himself? &lt;strong&gt;BRILLIANT IDEA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hahaha.. He gave me a stupid &lt;strong&gt;AMINAH&lt;/strong&gt; name which means I looked like a malay to him. tsk. I need&lt;em&gt; fair and lovely&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So we proceed to Old town cafe and the coffee was excellent but the &lt;em&gt;"ice fire something Bun"&lt;/em&gt; wasnt too yummy. And I have a whole list of stuff to buy!!! 3 shorts. A belt. A bag. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;BUT WHERE IS THE MONEY MONEY MONEY!!!!????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;p/s : I love running in the rain with Jolene =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-116196490724410892?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/116196490724410892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=116196490724410892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116196490724410892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116196490724410892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/10/aminah-dot-com.html' title='Aminah dot com'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-116183383897929208</id><published>2006-10-26T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T08:22:31.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suffocating moments.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I was running around happily in dreamland last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Suddenly my mobile vibrated and &lt;em&gt;'the apple of my eye'&lt;/em&gt; ringtone started playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A message recieved. It was 2 in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2 messages to be exact. I guessed I did not relise when I recived the 1st message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;One from a guy friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Another from &lt;strong&gt;Jolene.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Poor darling. Jolene must have been having a terrible time over there. She is worrying too much about SPM that she actually messaged me at 2 in the morning.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Urh. I was feeling half drowsy and my brain was stuck between somewhere near dreamland and realityland. And I replied her message trying to make her feel better. I don't think it helped. I was never good giving advises. =.=" But atleast I did try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okay. Now that I am wide awake.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I AM WORRIED ABOUT SPM!!!!&lt;/span&gt; Im &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SCAREDscaredScaredScaredScaredSCaredsScaredSraces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Scaredskate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Skate..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;urh.. where was I again? Right..&lt;strong&gt; SCARED.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; I am running out of time . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;20 more days left. I can't breath&lt;em&gt;..*suffocating suffocating*&lt;/em&gt; I need oxygen.. OXYGEN..I can't breath... &lt;em&gt;*breath in breath out*&lt;/em&gt; ..... Can't run away from it. I can hear my own heartbeat. Faster than ever. Cant avoid SPM. Have to go through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm just afraid I'll regret at the end of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;For not putting any effort in my studies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-116183383897929208?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/116183383897929208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=116183383897929208&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116183383897929208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116183383897929208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/10/suffocating-moments.html' title='Suffocating moments.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-116166661432312922</id><published>2006-10-24T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T13:20:46.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sell La Mat Hairy Rare Yea.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/untitled%20copy.bmps.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Lil brat came down and walked towards me where I was happily watching TV  this morning with a '&lt;em&gt;tudung'&lt;/em&gt; on her head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"walao. siao arh?!!! What happened?!! Become malay adi izzit?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Today raye wat... Must wear like them." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Her own brilliant theory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NINA NINA NINA&lt;/strong&gt;!!! I miss &lt;strong&gt;Nina &lt;/strong&gt;so much. After talking to her on the phone for a couple of hours yesterday I'm missing her even more now!! I've not been spending much time with her.. &lt;em&gt;*sobs*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Maaf zahir dan batin. Ampunkan segala dosa daku selama ini dari hujung rambut ke hujung kaki..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*peace out*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-116166661432312922?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/116166661432312922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=116166661432312922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116166661432312922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116166661432312922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/10/sell-la-mat-hairy-rare-yea.html' title='Sell La Mat Hairy Rare Yea.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-116156625143184636</id><published>2006-10-23T08:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T09:17:31.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I woke up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1050353%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1050353%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Whenever I'm feeling &lt;em&gt;unhappy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stare at &lt;strong&gt;colours&lt;/strong&gt;. Colours make me &lt;em&gt;happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I take &lt;strong&gt;photos&lt;/strong&gt;. Photos make me &lt;em&gt;happy&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I try out every single outfit in my wardrobe. &lt;strong&gt;Clothes &lt;/strong&gt;make me &lt;em&gt;happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I'm feeling real&lt;strong&gt; horrible&lt;/strong&gt; inside right now.&lt;br /&gt;Something I wanted for a long time &lt;strong&gt;flew away&lt;/strong&gt; without leaving a note.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I&lt;strong&gt; teared&lt;/strong&gt; as every moment passed by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;My &lt;strong&gt;kingdom&lt;/strong&gt; fell apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Now&lt;em&gt; it&lt;/em&gt; has &lt;strong&gt;return &lt;/strong&gt;after a long time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I woke up from my &lt;strong&gt;beautiful dream&lt;/strong&gt;. To face the &lt;strong&gt;cruel reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I've learned &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; to appreciate &lt;em&gt;it &lt;/em&gt;anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sweet has turned into sour.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The taste of revenge melts like a candy in my mouth.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I've made up my &lt;strong&gt;mind&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-116156625143184636?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/116156625143184636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=116156625143184636&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116156625143184636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116156625143184636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-woke-up.html' title='I woke up.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30492305.post-116144867821995194</id><published>2006-10-21T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T00:37:58.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Festival of Lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY DEEPAVALI!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shangari &lt;/strong&gt;invited me to her open house. Here are some pictures. Did not take much. And oh. My dad set the kitchen on fire this morning and I got the blame. How unfair is that?!! grrrrrr.. back to topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="243" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1050547%20copy.jpg" width="317" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;My school mates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1050552%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Nicky and I at Shangari's place. It was fun there. Got eye candy!! =p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Next, I went over to &lt;strong&gt;Anusha's &lt;/strong&gt;place since she invited me to her place too.&lt;em&gt; *dang I'm popular!!*&lt;/em&gt; wakaka.. ignore me.. I was just kidding =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/wswdac.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A combination of Michelle and her camera plus a bunch of girls will always turn out to be a camwhoring session...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1050589%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Jojo and Mich. AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1050623%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Mich. Jojo. Anusha&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1050614%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Jo enjoys getting raped. lol.. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/untitledbv%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Last but not least. The lovey dovey couple. June &amp; Choo!!!! I was doubting whether to post this picture but finally did!!! hehe.. You are welcome June and Choo.. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;P/s: They wanted me to be their camera man. So I told em to pose accordingly. And taa-daa.. not bad wut..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;THANKS EVERYONE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/30492305-116144867821995194?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/116144867821995194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=116144867821995194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116144867821995194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116144867821995194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/10/festival-of-lights.html' title='Festival of Lights'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-116139805797202644</id><published>2006-10-21T10:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T10:34:17.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My life. My way.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tsing came over again yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Everytime I go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Hey, Tsing is here!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The reply, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Make ups and camwhoring again?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okay, we so did not camwhore. strictly no camwhoring for us this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STUDIED &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;konon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We ordered pizza for lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;As usual I was eating and yakking so much with mouth full of food till the whole world falls apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Eh eat properly can onot?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"whats wrong with the way I eat?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Right. So Tsing was complaning how &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;UNGIRLY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I am. The was I eat wrong. The way I sit wrong and God knows what else..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Bottom line. I'm a whole mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;FOR HEAVEN GOD'S SAKE!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I am at my own home!!!! Futhermore there is no &lt;em&gt;CUTE GUY&lt;/em&gt; I want to impress!! Why should I control till bits??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I can eat the&lt;strong&gt; FUGLIEST&lt;/strong&gt; way I want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I can scream the &lt;strong&gt;STUPIDEST&lt;/strong&gt; way I want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I can sit the most &lt;strong&gt;UNPOLITE&lt;/strong&gt; way I want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I can spin and dance like a &lt;strong&gt;PHYSCO&lt;/strong&gt; girl the way I want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I can sing and shout my lungs out even if I have the voice of a&lt;strong&gt; TOAD&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Who cares?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yes I know it is basic table manners and attitude. But still...I really don't find any reason why I shoulld act politely at my own home? oh c'mon.. Don't tell me you cross your legs like a princess when you are sitting on the couch watching TV?? Don't tell me you munch silently and no talking till dinner ends? Don't tell me you say polietly&lt;em&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"excues me please"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;when your sibling blocks your way at home? Or you'll just push him or her off without saying sorry?? Don't tell me you don't throw a bitch fit when u are angry? Or do you talk in a prper manner even if u are angry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm just being honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-116139805797202644?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/116139805797202644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=116139805797202644&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116139805797202644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116139805797202644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-life-my-way.html' title='My life. My way.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30492305.post-116126378242568057</id><published>2006-10-19T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T21:35:15.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreamy land.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1040555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040555.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Right.. so where was I ? Oh yea. Lost in the galaxie.&lt;br /&gt;Long time no blog. Please forgive me if I start crapping as I left my brain in the fridge. Every &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cock &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I talk might not make sense. Complete nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. Back to topic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I don't want to talk about SPM. Not good for health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yay!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOLIDAY IS STARTING TOMORROW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!! &lt;em&gt;*double yay!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well, I'm not exactly excited about it. I skip school practically everyday so everday is like a holiday to me. Not much of a difference actually. But YAY! anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Deepavali is on Saturday. I can't wait to go over to Shangari's place to meet someone&lt;em&gt;. *winks*&lt;/em&gt; Then I shall go over to Anusha's place to celebrate Deepavali. Free food here I come!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I've been doing a bit.. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NO NO&lt;/span&gt;.. alot... of thinking lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I think come, think go, I think no road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I want to be a millionaire!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But here comes the billion dollar question. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOW?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Road one : Study hard. Be a nerd. Get a good job. Earn big cash&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But..... I'm not smart enough. too lazy.. too impossible.. But I'll have to wait. By the time I get rich I'm like what? 80 years old?!!!! what am I going to do with the money? Bring it into the grave? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;sigh&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Road two : Get married to some rich old man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Righhhtttt... &lt;strong&gt;OLD MAN&lt;/strong&gt;? I'll marry him and kill him on the first night of our marraige. I'll inherit his multibillion throne. *muahahhaha* But again, I'm not&lt;strong&gt; pretty&lt;/strong&gt; nor &lt;strong&gt;hot&lt;/strong&gt; nor &lt;strong&gt;sexy &lt;/strong&gt;enough to seduce any old hag.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;dammit&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Road three : Rob a bank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish!! A fast way to become a millionaire and also the fastest way to end up in jail.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;bah!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;forget it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Road four : Cheat the rich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Good idea! Please leave your details and your phone number in the chatter box so that I can cheat you. Please make sure you are rich enough to get &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;cheated. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; (who will be such a fool to let me cheat him or her?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Road four : Sell pirated DVDs and drugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm a good girl. Say &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to drugs! say &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to piracy. how?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Righttttt.. So when can I get rich?!!!! how can I get rich?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-116126378242568057?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/116126378242568057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=116126378242568057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116126378242568057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116126378242568057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/10/dreamy-land.html' title='Dreamy land.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-116037536292200706</id><published>2006-10-09T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T16:58:07.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kaki kerja = Leg job.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okay.. So here I am sitting infront of the computer blogging while SPM is just days away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Somebody kill me please. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels like I have not been to school for a very very long time. It is either because the school gave us a break or I'm just too lazy to get my ass moving for school. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've finally decided to go to school today.&lt;br /&gt;And I've learned something new...&lt;br /&gt;Not my fault okay!! I was just an innocent girl sitting at my corner trying hard to concentrate on my studies but those guys came by and started talking&lt;em&gt; cock&lt;/em&gt;. As usual, it is all about &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sex&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;If were u ask me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;"Do you know what a blow job is?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'll answer confidently and proudly . &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;YES.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" A hand job?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;" A leg job?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;What on earth?? I didn't know&lt;strong&gt; LEG JOB&lt;/strong&gt; exist!!! Goodness gracious.. &lt;em&gt;*call me stoopid*. For all you know someone might come up with a new &lt;strong&gt;'job'&lt;/strong&gt; next time. Ear job? Hair job? Neck job? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No wait. Don't tell me they all already exist?!! =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Being so innocent, I actually asked how a leg job is done.&lt;br /&gt;And of course they all got so excited and started explaining every single detail without hesitation till I got all &lt;strong&gt;GROSSED&lt;/strong&gt; out. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;bluek&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I love Harish's quote &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MOST&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;If you see an fugly gal with a hawt body......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"COVER THE FACE AND SCREW THE BASE " &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LMFAO&lt;/em&gt;... He is such a meanie. A potential rapist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-116037536292200706?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/116037536292200706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=116037536292200706&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116037536292200706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116037536292200706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/10/kaki-kerja-leg-job.html' title='kaki kerja = Leg job.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-116021146309892643</id><published>2006-10-07T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T16:57:43.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camwhore-ing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tsing came over to my place yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We were supposed to 'STA-DEE'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But ended up doing something else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We decided to go &lt;strong&gt;CAMWHORE-ING&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Fake eye lashes. Makeups. A camera. Dresses. Lets do the trick!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1050221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; Me.Tsing. I love her. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1050138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tsing's Favorite shot.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1050255.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My favorite shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1050112.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1050208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love this picture. I took it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1050112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me. Myself and I. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tsing is so talented in taking photos. Unlike me. *sobs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We took so many photos.. Let me rephrase.. &lt;strong&gt;TOO MANY&lt;/strong&gt; photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We had so much fun!!! I did ajak Jojo along but she FFK me!! heh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tsing was so horny! She drives me HIGH!!!! Love ya babe!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Becoming a&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; CAMWHORE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is so much fun!! No wonder Graeme got addicted to it... hurmsss..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I wanna do it again!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-116021146309892643?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/116021146309892643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=116021146309892643&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116021146309892643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116021146309892643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/10/camwhore-ing.html' title='Camwhore-ing'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30492305.post-116005033591284088</id><published>2006-10-05T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T20:12:16.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Mad People.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;JoLene, Graeme, Juney, Choo, Tsing Hsieh and me.&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;strong&gt; SIX MAD&lt;/strong&gt; people went on an outing together as if SPM is over. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Tsk tsk tsk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I bumped into daddy in the morning,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Daddy, I’m going to KLCC later k?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;“Wahh.. SPM over already izzit?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;“urh.. NO.” =.=”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Damn spoil mood la. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*ISH*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Anyway, we were supposed to go somewhere near Jalan Raja Chulan to have Japanese Buffet but unfortunately… we ended up eating sushi in Genki Sushi in KLCC instead. Hehe. The bill came up to 160 bucks which was consider cheap compared to the buffet which might  come up to 240 bucks &lt;strong&gt;WITHOUT TAX&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;SERVICE CHARGES&lt;/strong&gt;!! Walao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Here goes a few pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1040966%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040966%20copy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1040973%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040973%20copy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1040968%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040968%20copy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; After filling our lil tummy up with sushi, we decided to go to the park instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Jo :" Okay, lets go to the park and take some pictures."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me:" Har?!! taking pictures in the park? like getting married like that oni."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Everbody then gave me a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;oh-don't-be-silly-michelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; kinda stare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So we proceed to the park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;" I haven't been to the park for like CENTURIES!! I didn't know it was this FUN!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I got over excited like a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1040977%20copy.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040977%20copy.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Who has the &lt;strong&gt;Sexiest&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Biggest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Juciest&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Nicest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ass?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1040997%20copy.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040997%20copy.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; We were going around like jakuns taking pictures of everything we see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1040999%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040999%20copy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; We acted as if we were some budak kampung. Never been to KLCC before&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.*JAKUN-NESS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Nono. we acted like a bunch of tourist from china. hahaha.. But kenot be right. We are all so burnt black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1050002%20copy.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1050002%20copy.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Kidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1050010%20copy.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1050010%20copy.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Posers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After having fun in the park we proceed to the cinema. Watched&lt;strong&gt; DEVIL WEARS PARADA&lt;/strong&gt;. I like it alot eventho I did expected a bit more from that movie. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Last but not least. We ended up having a cup of tea at Coffee Bean. Urh..&lt;em&gt; I ended up kissing Jojo, Juney and Tsing.&lt;/em&gt; Everyone was staring at us as if we were bunch of freaks or lesbian like that. And Choo actually recoreded the whole thing down. hahaha. We had fun!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I miss hanging out with all of you peps!! love ya all!! XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/untitled%20copy.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/untitled%20copy.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-116005033591284088?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/116005033591284088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=116005033591284088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116005033591284088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/116005033591284088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/10/six-mad-people.html' title='Six Mad People.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115979386164756544</id><published>2006-10-02T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T20:57:41.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch ouch ouch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A picture of my ultra-messy studying table.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1030923%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1030923%20copy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; I don't know what I am feeling now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I don't feel anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm not dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I just don't have feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;No fear.No love.No pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;No wait. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm feeling something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I feel &lt;strong&gt;NOTHING&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I feel &lt;strong&gt;EMPTY&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;No wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I don't know......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115979386164756544?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115979386164756544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115979386164756544&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115979386164756544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115979386164756544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/10/ouch-ouch-ouch.html' title='Ouch ouch ouch!'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30492305.post-115961335972562098</id><published>2006-09-30T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T18:49:19.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red polka dots</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I am SO obsessed with my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED POLKA DOT FLATS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!!! hahahahaha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I love 'em so much !!!!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It was definitely &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when I bought 'em.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Wore 'em out today for tuition and ended up having blisters all over my feet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*ouch*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But hack! who cares? As long as it is pretty, I don't mind going through all the pain. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040768%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Awww.. Look at 'em. Aren't they just so adorable? &lt;em&gt;*melts*&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Although daddy did not like it the day I brought it home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Eyh, why all the shoes you buy all so werid? This one like CLOWN only. I hope you will wear 'em and NOT ditch 'em like the rest of the WEIRD shoes you bought"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Yalar yalar." * rolls eyes*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CLOWN&lt;/strong&gt;??!! You call that a &lt;strong&gt;CLOWN SHOEs&lt;/strong&gt;?!!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;How can you call such pretty and cute lil thing like that? Daddy is such a meanie!!! And I actually told Jojo that I like the shoes very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;" I actually enjoy staring at my shoes you know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1040770%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040770%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anyway, I'm going go out soon. Gonna attend a close friend's party. Here comes the biggest horrifying problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO WEAR LA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Aiyar. I think I better go and dig everything out of my closet to find the right thing to wear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Eh, Next time hor. If anyone wants to throw a party, you can always throw a &lt;em&gt;'naked party'&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Let everyone wear the birthday suit so that I don't have to crack my brains thinking of what to wear. Much easier. hehehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115961335972562098?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115961335972562098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115961335972562098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115961335972562098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115961335972562098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/09/red-polka-dots.html' title='Red polka dots'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115951434979132986</id><published>2006-09-29T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T09:29:34.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a happy girl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;P&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;D&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;E !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm a happy girl! lalalala.. I finally LEARNED and MANAGE to edit my bloggie's template.. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Call me dumb."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I don't care. haha. Thanks Jojo for helping and teaching oh-so-stoopid-me to edit my template!! My blog finally has a new blogskin after so LONG!! Now I owe Jojo pizza cause she helped me out.I'm so broke sumo have to belanja her. Takpe takpe. hehe.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*cheersss*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115951434979132986?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115951434979132986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115951434979132986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115951434979132986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115951434979132986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-happy-girl.html' title='I&apos;m a happy girl.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115942610615214546</id><published>2006-09-28T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T16:33:44.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buzzzy beeee....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I've been quite busy lately. Was given the task to walk around school to take random picture of students and teachers for the school's year book &lt;strong&gt;- FACES OF MELAWATI-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daym freaking tiring to walk up and down, from one block to another. I was sweating like a *&lt;em&gt;pig* &lt;/em&gt;by the end of the day. Feeling all sticky and all. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*ish*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I suddenly realised that we actually have quite a &lt;strong&gt;HUGE&lt;/strong&gt; school. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;" If I do this everyday, I'll definitely grow thin!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anyway, here is a few pictures that did not manage to get into the schools magazine for all kinds of reasons...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1040274%20copy.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040274%20copy.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The three of us. We wanted the prettiest picture to be in the magazine so we took almost 15 pictures until the three of us were satisfied. Call us vain. =p This picture did not make it in to the mag coz there were prettier ones.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1040290%20copy.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040290%20copy.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Two clowns! Tho this picture successfully made it into the school's magazine I just wanna post it up. I think its super &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gedik&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040296%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Everytime I go. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"okay everyone.. I'm taking some photos for the magazine "faces of melawati"."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Zup zup zappppp.....&lt;/span&gt;Everyone will come rushing like how gals rush to the store during super mega sale liddat then &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;POSING MAUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; infront of the camera. &lt;strong&gt;VAIN! Vain! Vain! Vain! Vain!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040371.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Toldcha so!!! I don't get it. Aren't you suppose to look into the camera when you take a picture? But I guess Melawatians are just bunch of weirdo. They must somehow look somewhere else.... &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stare into the SKY and your picture will turn out cool policy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... =.=" All acting macho konon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040286%20copy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This picture did not make it into the mag coz the teacher told us to cancel it off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;" ah, gambar yang nih tolong buangkan. Rambut&lt;br /&gt;panjang panjang nih jangan masokkan magazine. Memalukan name skola je. Kena jaga nama baik skola la!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hahaha. Poor dudes.. Susah susah posing tapi x jadi masok. Melawati is a school with such terrible discipline. Even my tuition teacher once told me so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Your school is such a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SCREWED UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; school la."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"huh? How come? My skul okay wut."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Ha Ha Ha. The school with the worst discipline. If one of the student shoots another student with a gun, I'm sure everyone will just look and walk off. The teacher wun even give a daym."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"urh.... =.=""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well.. its not exactly our fault you see. Blame the government la! Who ask them to built the school so near the Zoo Negara?? No wonder our school people are starting to act like all the animals in the zoo. Terpengaruh dengan budaya monyet dalam zoo. tsk tsk tsk....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115942610615214546?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115942610615214546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115942610615214546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115942610615214546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115942610615214546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/09/buzzzy-beeee.html' title='Buzzzy beeee....'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115917564541028090</id><published>2006-09-25T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T17:14:05.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday bash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 17th BIRTHDAY TO &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;MISS &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;WY LYN-SWEETIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&amp; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Mr. ALVIN DO YOU SEE EE LIANG?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040484.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Among all the prezzie I actually like this card the most!! from Joe to Alvin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1040490.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040490.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Taa-daa.. Hit the gym often Mr. See and you'll definitely get your DREAM super built up body cum boobies.. hehe.. p/s: notice the chilly sauce.. Alvin is SMOKING HAWT !!!!!! for once =p&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040510.jpg" border="0" /&gt;*smack* there goes the birthday cake.. all over Alvin's face. Padan muke!!! Bet you gonna have lotsa pimples by tomorrow....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040473.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ken Jon a.ka KJ :: His ambition is to become a walking tissue box to serve the people.. some what like Mother Theresa's job... lol.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Jolene's comment on this picture  " our new tissue box. innovative right?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1040476.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040476.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Wy Lyn the birthday gal !!! And Poh Yei The becok Gal in blue.. wooppsss.. She self-claimed leng lui.. hurmssss.. you judge. =p&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040482.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; THE LENG LUISSSSS!! mE. Tsing tsing. Jojo Boink. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1040478.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040478.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Swee and Lammie .The love birds. Doing their own business all day long.  (ahaks. dun think serong)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1040467.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040467.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Treasure hunt..Can You spot Jojo boink? omigosh!! can only see her stupid middle finger.. tsk tsk.. bad bad,, someone should educate kids now days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Awwwwwwwwwwwwww.. a gorgeous prezzie from Joe to Wy Lyn. Dammit. I want oso!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Party was great altho it was a last minute thingy. Pizza was yummy altho everyone was fighting for it. Cake was delicious but it was smashed all over the place. Great party. We had fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115917564541028090?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115917564541028090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115917564541028090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115917564541028090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115917564541028090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/09/birthday-bash.html' title='Birthday bash'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115865702233227156</id><published>2006-09-19T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T17:10:22.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dig me a Darn grave</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;14 days down and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ONE&lt;/span&gt; more to go!!&lt;br /&gt;Let's do the 'she bangs' dance!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*ouh yea.. she bangs she bangs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Can't believe I manage to go through 15 days of horror and pure pain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine going through so many sleepless nights.&lt;br /&gt;The 1st few things I do after getting home from school :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bath&lt;br /&gt;Makan&lt;br /&gt;Watch bawang putih and bawang merah series. ( Not a watch is not a day!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The rest of it is&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; STUDY STUDY STUDY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*sien*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Force and force myself to read even if nothing goes into my brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Just so that I feel more secured and that I can sleep soundly that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;My life became a bit tipsy.&lt;br /&gt;Upside down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Going to bed as early as 8p.m without dinner and waking up as early as 3a.m to study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Bad idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'll be cursing every morning, cuddling myself in a bundle in my blanket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sitting on my cold chair trying hard to study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sneezing and blowing my nose, piling up a whole mountian high of used tissue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Books scattered all over the place as if I am studying hard to obtain my PhD or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The next thing I know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Omigosh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I have &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HORRIFIYING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; panda eyes @.@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HUMONGOUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; pimples popping out my face!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Not good not good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Otakku sudah tepu!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After trials, I must really celebrate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Jojo, graeme.. Joms go sushi buffet yea!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&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/30492305-115865702233227156?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115865702233227156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115865702233227156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115865702233227156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115865702233227156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/09/dig-me-darn-grave.html' title='Dig me a Darn grave'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115841134636154735</id><published>2006-09-16T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T20:58:03.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving Me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1040052%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1040052%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SIX WEIRD THINGS ABOUT MYSELF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[1.] I find it entertaining to observe other people's actions and dressing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[2.] Reading the newspaper is the first thing I do everytime I get home from school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[3.] I need excatly 8 hours of sleep. Not more. Not less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[4.] I go everywhere wearing my flip flop. Including shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[5.] I can't stare into someone's eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[6.] I change my clothes atleast 3 times before finding the right clothes to wear out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Su Ann tagged me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I shall tag everyone from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;lil chickas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115841134636154735?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115841134636154735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115841134636154735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115841134636154735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115841134636154735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/09/loving-me.html' title='Loving Me.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115830340409672322</id><published>2006-09-15T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T15:10:58.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Past and future.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/pic27753.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/200/pic27753.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/pic15457.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/200/pic15457.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/pic12287.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/200/pic12287.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/200/pic11337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;If only add maths was as easy as that.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tired of studying.. My thoughts wonders around and I finally came up with some theory.&lt;br /&gt;Lets see..&lt;br /&gt;When I was three life WAY&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; WAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WAY&lt;/span&gt; cool-er.&lt;br /&gt;This is how I define ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HISTORY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then-&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Something that I learned after writing my own diary. That is MY history. Why bother about other people's history?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Why Rentap went running round and round Sarawak. Why stupid people fight over a river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BIOLOGY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; All I remembered was mommy's tummy getting bigger and bigger each day and the next thing I knew Lil brat came out from there. I eat when I'm hungry and I pee when I feel like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; How a tiny lil sperm and ovum produced that Annoying Lil thing that I call sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ADD MATHS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 1 +1=2.. It was a very important thing to learn how to count so that you will get the same amount of sweets as you siblings or friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; No idea how to apply it in our daily life. I guess it just makes our life more miserable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHEMISTRY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Mommie!!! My milo not enough sweet so add some more sugar looo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ibu, Tolong masukkan natrium klorida ke dalam masakan. Just call that god damn thing GARAM la for god's sake!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PHYSICS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I see a boat floating. I see an airplane fly. I call it miracle. I want to be like superman &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Daya tujahan. Daya seretan. Daya angkat. Daya this Daya that. Daya everywhere. Old Mc Albert Enstein had a physics lab ei-a-ei-a-oooooo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;What is the difference? Why study so much? My name was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Michelle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;when I was 3 years old and my name will still be &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michelle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; even when I am 80 years old even if I don't study so much, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;But again.. I'm still sane.I know Knowledge is the key to success. So from now on everyone should not complain. Gain knowlegde peolpe and don't gain weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Woohooo... I manage to go through the deadly week and still remain alive!! =) 3 More days of exam to go!! I need more sleep.... Sleep.. sleep.. sleep.. I'm gonna miss my flight to dreamland if I don't go now! Tata~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115830340409672322?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115830340409672322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115830340409672322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115830340409672322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115830340409672322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/09/past-and-future.html' title='Past and future.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115804297637639623</id><published>2006-09-12T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T14:36:16.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Biology is god's curse.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* FUCK *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I don't meant to curse.. but really kenot tahan liao. Bio paper was freaking &lt;em&gt;"easy"..&lt;/em&gt;  It was so &lt;em&gt;"easy"&lt;/em&gt; that I closed my eyes and manage to answer all the questions. heh!! &lt;em&gt;Hello.. "easy" means superb duperd extremely tough okay!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This was what happened just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;1st I flipped open my paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Reads 1st (a) question&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; urh.. writes 1st answer.. (.. okay.. still steady steady)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Move on to question (b)..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;crap.. dunno how to do.. But nvm.. still got summo questions to go..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Moves on to (c)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; die die.. kenot do already.. Skips whole question .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Flip to page two..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Reads question 2..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;shit.. kenot even understand the whole question. Excuse me.. What you want la Mr. Question??!!!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Flips again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Reads again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Don't know how to answer stilll&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Flips again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;die die die....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*freaking out*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;" how come I donno how to do?!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Looks up and stares at other people.&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Need to check if I am the only stupid one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*freaking out kuasa dua* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Everyone look so calm..How come it feels like I am the&lt;br /&gt;only one flippling the pages none stop?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*&lt;em&gt;feels daym kan cheong adi*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I felt stupid.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was flipping the whole paper and could hardly answer any of the question or more like understand any of it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Flip.. flip...flip..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;taram..tembak..taram..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Try thinking.. but nothing seems to make sense. jammed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I swear half of what I wrote was pure Bull-crappy-shitty&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Can cry weh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I shouldn't have stayed up studying and reading last night.. daym waste my time only.. cheh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Add maths here I come!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I should not end up like this for SPM man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115804297637639623?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115804297637639623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115804297637639623&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115804297637639623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115804297637639623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/09/biology-is-gods-curse.html' title='Biology is god&apos;s curse.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30492305.post-115794788157401777</id><published>2006-09-11T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T12:11:21.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trials kills.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1030902%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1030902%20copy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I had my neigbour over at my place last night. He often comes over to my place for fun. We chat over everything. We used to be classmates back then when I was in primary4. Sitting beside him all day long was like hell. We fight over everything from pencils to everything esle fight-able. I still rermeber separating our tables after fights and making stupid rules like his stuff must not cross over my table and all.hahaha.. kidos.. It is so weird that as we grow up we eventually became close friends. We were suppose to study together but he ended up exploring my room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anyway, I am having my Biology trials tomorrow. *&lt;em&gt;Fug*&lt;/em&gt;. I am not ready as always. This week I will be going through hell. Four bloody science subjects in a row can definitely kill me. &lt;em&gt;p/s:after trials everyone is invited to my funeral. hahaha.&lt;/em&gt; The feeling of going through this exam is like being locked up in a cage and unable to runaway. Kenot run kenot avoid. Forced to go through it even if its bad. Sigh. I'll just close my eyes tight , go into the exam hall, write out some useless piece of crap and get out of the hall as soon as it is over. Hurmsss.. sounds easier. Wish me luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115794788157401777?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115794788157401777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115794788157401777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115794788157401777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115794788157401777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/09/trials-kills.html' title='Trials kills.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115779613613656248</id><published>2006-09-09T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T22:01:30.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I grew as time passes by.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Soon trials will be over.&lt;br /&gt;Next comes SPM.&lt;br /&gt;After that I'll have to leave high school.&lt;br /&gt;I DOWAN!!&lt;br /&gt;dowan! dowan! dowan!&lt;br /&gt;tak mau!!! *sobs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember the good old days when I first stepped into my kindergarten and I was only 3 years old then. The picture is still so clear and fresh in my mind. Daddy send me to school that morning and he promised not to leave me until school ends. While I was busy playing with my toys daddy secretly left me and went to work. I got panicked and started crying. But it was just a while and I stopped crying and tried act brave and all infront of the other kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1030267%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1030267%20copy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Then, year 1996 I attended a chinese medium primary school. Honestly studying in a chinese school is a horrible nightmare. I was a banana and couldn't understand or speak a word of chinese the first day I attended school. But yet I was forced to learn and soon manage to pick up my mother tongue. It was tough. I cried every morning before going to school begging daddy not to send me to shcool. Getting whack and scolding everyday and tons of homeworks made my whole enitre 6 years of life in primary school so miserable. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1030270%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1030270%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; After compliting my primary school education I moved on to secondary. Life was so much better and happier. I made new friends. Had such good memories with them. Phantom of the opera,drama competition,prom night, canteen day. I enjoy high school so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1030265%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1030265%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Now that I'm going to leave high school as soon as the year 2006 ends. I feel sad. My heart aches. I'm going to leave my friends. I'm going to miss school life. I'm going to miss wearing school uniforms. I'm going to miss skipping classes. I'm going to miss the yuckie canteen food. I'm going to miss the stinky toilet. I'm going to miss the stupid long hour useless perhimpunan. Im going to miss everything in high school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But life has to move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The future is not ours to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;what ever will be will be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115779613613656248?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115779613613656248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115779613613656248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115779613613656248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115779613613656248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-grew-as-time-passes-by.html' title='I grew as time passes by.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115754908556789607</id><published>2006-09-06T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T21:31:50.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Porn star Vs Nerds.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Guys watch porn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It is normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When a guy says he only watch porn once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;He is a big fat liar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A guy watches porn so often that he get addicted to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But besides satisfaction what good can porn movies give?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;DEFINITELY NOT EDUCATIONAL INFOMATION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I was talking to this guy and we were talking about the great chemistry between guys and porn. He was confessing about how often he watches porn. Being a lil curious,I asked him how often he watches porn and his answer was &lt;em&gt;"every few days oni"&lt;/em&gt;. I think he meant everyday.. haha.. And the topic went on and on.. and then suddenly ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me : You can't excatly poke your finger all the way&lt;br /&gt;up your vagiana if you are still a virgin you know. It is just plain&lt;br /&gt;gross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dude : eh what do you mean by when your a virgin&lt;br /&gt;its plain gross to poke it in? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the oni diff is the virgins hole&lt;br /&gt;smaller rite?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me: *gasp in disbelif. almost got a heart attack* NO!&lt;br /&gt;If a girl is still a virgin meaning the girl still has a layer of&lt;br /&gt;tissue called hymen that blocks the viginal external. If u insert the dick for&lt;br /&gt;the 1st time the hymen will tear till then she is not a virgin anymore&lt;br /&gt;la. ( I had to explain a long piece of crap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Then next came the million dollar question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Dude: whats it like...blood/?starchy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: No la! its like a layer of something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dude: so if like i fuck a virgin my dick will get all slimy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me : (kenot tahan liao) NOPE!! not slimy!!! the&lt;br /&gt;hyman tears and it bleeds and ur dick will be covered by blood la&lt;br /&gt;u dick!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dude: omg!!!!!!!!!! So disgusting!!! now i understand why some guys are scared of virgins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me : NO WAY!! guys r dying to get virgins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dude: why would i want blood over my dick?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I was speechless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;He watches porn at least once a week. Watching hot dudes fucking porn stars up and down inside out &lt;strong&gt;BUT YET DIDN'T KNOW THAT HYMEN EXSIT IN THE WOMAN'S BODY!!!&lt;/strong&gt; C'mon dude, you must be kidding me. I told him to imagine this &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;..." let say I didn't tell you about all this virgin shits&lt;br /&gt;and hymen thingy and you go and fuck a virgin chick.. Suddenly she bleeds and ur&lt;br /&gt;dick covered with blood what will you reaction be?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Guess what was his answer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"my reaction will be like why dint we fuck on the right&lt;br /&gt;day of the period wall"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;okay.. bottom line. Porn is really not good for health. You don't even learn anything from it even if its the most basic thing like HYMEN!!!! And I thought if you watch porn ur biology must be daym good especially the pembiakan chapter. Turned out I was wrong. SO wrong..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115754908556789607?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115754908556789607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115754908556789607&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115754908556789607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115754908556789607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/09/porn-star-vs-nerds.html' title='Porn star Vs Nerds.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30492305.post-115737393234883137</id><published>2006-09-04T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T21:00:50.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catwoman</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It was Sunday and I thought happily to myself that I wanted to stay at home and study for my next day trials. While happily studying or should I say &lt;em&gt;not-so-willingly-but for SPM's-sake&lt;/em&gt; I was studying and my phone suddenly rang. Farahani send me a message asking me if I was interested in joining a get together makeup session that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Knowing me, I love all these &lt;em&gt;pwetty-pwetty&lt;/em&gt; stuff. Felt so tempted.There was this little voice in me kept telling me not to go.  &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;"No Michelle don't go. you have to study. Don't go!!"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;But yet without giving a second thought I immidiately said yes without feeling guilty and quickly got ready. Soon after that Deena's sister, kak Su picked me up from Jelatek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Fast forward.. I reached there&lt;em&gt; ( it was at someone's house.. God.. I dun even know who but the landscape of the house was excellent) .&lt;/em&gt; Then bersalam-salaman with all the kakaks there and the makeup session began. It was so awesome!!! There were a few demo bout ways to put different types of makeup and technique for different occasions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1030545%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/P1030545%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; I think this Kakak &lt;em&gt;wooppsss-I-forgot-her-name&lt;/em&gt; is pretty. She is so sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/untitledww%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/untitledww%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Then it was my turn to get makeup!! I was so excited. Like jakun like that I was smilling from ear to ear non-stop.. hahahah... Anyway. I had this smokey eye style makeup done by kak Su. it somehow made me look like cockeyed.. .=" and it made me look like a catwoman in a way. =.=" When I saw my face through the reflection of the mirror, I was like&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Owh my god!!!!!!!! I look like a witch!!! No!! a catwoman!!" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Then my smart arse camera ran outa battery. Biatch!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/P1030569%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When I reached home. This was the first reaction I got from lil brat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Lil brat: "walao, You siao or what?  Eiyer.. why makeup until like that? like mad woman.. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me : "oit, its so nice okay!! you dunno anything about fashion. No style la you. And its &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CAT WOMAN NOT MAD WOMAN OKAY!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;then came daddy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Dad : &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*was laughin his arse off* "&lt;/span&gt; what happen to your face? &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*continues laughin*&lt;/span&gt; you better don't go out like that or else ppl will think you are crazy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me : " wehhhh!! why not? nice la okay!!! Its so nice!! I like it!!! dun laugh !!!" =.="&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;correct onot? SO nice yet they can say look like some mad woman...tsk tsk tsk *shakes head* This is what you call art la You &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NOT ARTISTIC AT ALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; people!!!! They are such meanies.. If not nice then keep it to youself la. Must kutuk depan depan summo.. seeesshhh =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/sdsasdas%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/sdsasdas%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Lil brat took a pic of me without me knowing. like so poyo only..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1030591.jpgyy.jpgwww%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/P1030591.jpgyy.jpgwww%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Then I decided to take a picture of myself. &lt;em&gt;*poser* &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I like it a lot!! hurmss.. I should put on this kinda makeup often next time instead of plain mascara and lip gloss... hehehe.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;At the end of the day I regreted for not studying for trials. sigh. I flunk my whole BM paper. Stupid rumusan. I fugged up the whole thing!!! I almost cried. I think I did. No. I cried. ='( &lt;em&gt;*sobs*&lt;/em&gt; Wish me luck for My english paper tomorrow!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P/s: Its&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;M&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Birthday today!! Thanks for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;treat Graeme!! Happy birthday to You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Love ya loads mi fwen!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115737393234883137?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115737393234883137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115737393234883137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115737393234883137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115737393234883137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/09/catwoman.html' title='Catwoman'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115712967925235259</id><published>2006-09-02T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T00:57:23.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random-dom-dom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/Picture%20054%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/Picture%20054%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Since Jolene posted &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HER PICTURE WITH SCOTT&lt;/span&gt;. I decided to post mine too. haha. Not like I drool over this white scootish dude oso.. =) But still &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"You jump I jump. You post I post"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;kind of policy la. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Jolene goes goo-goo-gaa-gaa over him. Pity that poor dude because Jojo is always bugging him to take picture with him. wakakaka. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anyway, back to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I got bitten by BIG-FAT-HORRYFYING-RED ants. Daym pain and it itchs so badly I feel like banging my head against the wall. *bangs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115712967925235259?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115712967925235259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115712967925235259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115712967925235259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115712967925235259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/09/random-dom-dom.html' title='Random-dom-dom'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115699884011055250</id><published>2006-08-31T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T12:34:00.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Statue of Liberty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Wu liao-ness.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;History of the Statue of Liberty.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/untitledw.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/untitledw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; One bright sunny day on the year 2006.The great Michelle was bored and decided to style Jojo's hair. A few pen will do the trick&lt;em&gt;. *Taa-daa.. *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/Image(203)%20copy.psdasw.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/Image%28203%29%20copy.psdasw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Next Jojo was forced to be a statue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"aiyah. Take the bottle and history note book will do la. Go stand on the chair."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/Image(204)%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/Image%28204%29%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Shall name the statue &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"STATUE OF SAY NO TO SPM".&lt;/span&gt; And from now on Michelle shall be named&lt;strong&gt; MICHELLE THE GREAT&lt;/strong&gt; for contributing such excellent art work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...................................... THE END...................................&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115699884011055250?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115699884011055250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115699884011055250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115699884011055250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115699884011055250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/08/statue-of-liberty.html' title='Statue of Liberty'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115692680402574166</id><published>2006-08-30T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T16:33:24.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Its been so long since I blog. I wanna say thanks to those who were always by my side whenever I'm feeling shitty and all. =) &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THANKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;. *muacks*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anyway. A few blury-dury pictures I took during the holidays using my stoopid phone since I lost my camera. But no worries!! I got a new camera already!! hehe.. Bought it on the 27th of August 2006. &lt;em&gt;*lalalalalalalala*&lt;/em&gt; i'm a happy gal. Gonna blog bout how I spent my holiday this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After the fight with my mom I decided go out and chill. I had dinner with Jo that day and after that we went over to JJ. Jo spotted this really chunted tee with cool writing on it. It says &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" If all else falls at least I'm hot". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Jolene hot?!! wakakakak..  =p I think she is cute. I spotted this green tee and the both of us can't decided whether to buy or not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/!????????B??xXx(121)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/%21%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3FB%3F%3FxXx%28121%29%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/!????????B??xXx(122)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/%21%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3FB%3F%3FxXx%28122%29%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; At last we bought it oso la.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;NEXT day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Went out with Manraj for movies. It was his treat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; awww. thanks darling =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; CLick was superb hilarious!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/!????????B??xXx(131)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/%21%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3FB%3F%3FxXx%28131%29%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/!????????B??xXx(130)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/%21%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3FB%3F%3FxXx%28130%29%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We finally manage to take a picture of us and me not looking short. God.. we tried like a zillion times and its either you can't see my face or you can't see his.. I'm too short or what??!! I feel fucking short standing next to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/!????????B??xXx(124).jpgzxxd"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/%21%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3FB%3F%3FxXx%28124%29.jpgzxxd%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; I had fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Next day, Tsing called me up and she was crying.  She wanted to meet up with me cause she needs to chill. And again, we hanged out at KLCC. We sat at coffee bean for like 5 hours plus and tried studying history but failed. Tsing was trying to seduce this not bad looking-but a bit-plump waiter.. wakakkaka.. I had fun too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yup. that is all. Have to study la. kenot play play any more..&lt;em&gt; *yaya. as if you gonna study la*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;People say no pain no gain. I'll say too much pain no life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115692680402574166?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115692680402574166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115692680402574166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115692680402574166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115692680402574166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-holiday.html' title='My holiday'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115604846014005782</id><published>2006-08-20T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T12:34:21.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to run away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ever wish your mom would go to hell?&lt;br /&gt;Ever wish your mom dead ?&lt;br /&gt;Ever felt like runing away from home?&lt;br /&gt;I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so sick of all these shits. I quarrel and fight with my mom EVERY SINGLE shitty day of my life.&lt;em&gt; (if u tell me u quarrel with your mom everyday, trust me.. Its nothing like mine)&lt;/em&gt; Everytime she sees me she starts yelling and screaming at me as if I've owed her in my previous life. She calls me a prostitute. ME? PROSTITUTE? She calls me names with such hurtful words.. bohsia.. What have I done wrong? She calls me a hopeless..Useless.. Good for nothing daughter. I'm fine with it. I get that most of the time. I'm immune to it anyway. She likes to talk about the past. She has been repeating and nagging, often reminding me for the mistake I once did 6 BLOODY FUCKING years ago. If a kid was born 6 years ago, that lil child would be in kindy by now. It wasn't even a mistake if you look at it. I bought this pair of boots and I wore it only twice when I was 12 and she blames me till today for buying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate my life. I envy others who has great moms. They joke and poke fun at their moms while every joke I tell my mom is like an insult to her. She complaints ever single time I ask her to drive me around of fetch me from somewhere including tuition classes. She scolds me through out the whole journey without giving me a break. I have no choice.. She blames me for the things I never do. She said it is my responsibility to help her out with to house chores but when I do it, she doesn't even appreciate it. In fact she scolds me for not doing it well. I've cleaned my room but yet she says it is still messy and it looks like a pig's sty. What ever I do she can only see the bad side of it. Why must I live life to please her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't drink, smoke nor do I do drugs, I don't fight. But yet she claims that I have such bad manners. Don't blame me. I was brought up like that. She talks to me in that tone of voice and expects me to reply nicely? NO WAY!! She chases me out of the house every now and then. WHY SHOULD I GET OUT? IT IS HER RESPONSIBILITY to take care of me. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I tell her that it is her responsibility to be responsible for her own daughter. She replies me with a cold tone. " you are not my daughter. I dun have to be responsible for you,"&lt;br /&gt;Your mother ever said that to you? I doubt. If you don't want to take responsible of me DON'T GIVE BIRTH TO ME IN THE 1st place!!!She refuse to admit I am her daughter. She tells me not to acknowledge her. She tells me not to talk to her. FINE. Most of the time I end up not talking to her for months. She curses me. Hoping I'll die soon. Hoping I'll be strike by lighting. Hoping I'll go to eternal hell. I can't take it anymore. She nags and nags and nags. Its so annoying. While typing this I can hear her nagging at my poor dad. I think this family is going down the drain. IT IS ALL BECAUSE OF HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to get out from this house. If I was given a choice, I would rather live under the bridge rather than to live in this demonic house. Life is so miserable here. I get scolding everyday withour fail. The very minute she sees me until I go to bed. If you can stand it. I'm telling you I CAN'T take it anymore. I've been so patient all this while. I'm giving up hope. I wished I could run and run and run whitout looking back.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not seeking sympathy. I am jsut unhappy with my life.&lt;br /&gt;Take me away. Anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115604846014005782?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115604846014005782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115604846014005782&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115604846014005782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115604846014005782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-want-to-run-away.html' title='I want to run away.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30492305.post-115580552804432260</id><published>2006-08-17T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T20:18:52.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melawati World Cup 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/!????????B??xXx(117)"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/%21%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3FB%3F%3FxXx%28117%29%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Woppssieee.. Picture a lil' too tiny. 5 alpha Vs 5 Beta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys go crazy over footie like how all gals go crazy over &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MEGA&lt;/span&gt; sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;While walking into the school's compound this morning, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anusha: "Today they guys are having their football match. Finals today. 5 Alpha  against 5  Beta."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me        :" Ouh yea! last week was semi-final right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anusha :" Yeap. Have to wish them good luck. I hope our class wins."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But the weirdest thing is.. how come every week they play against the same people? It is like no matter win or lose you will still somehow make it to the finals.. =.=".. See..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quater Final - &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;5 Beta&lt;/span&gt; VS &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;5 Alpha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Semi Final     - &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;5 Alpha&lt;/span&gt; VS &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;5 Beta&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Final               -&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; 5 Beta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;VS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;5 Alpha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Got difference meh?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Anusha :" Weh. Dun play play u know!! They even have strategy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me         :" Watafak? Serious shit?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anusha :" Yalar!! They even drew the position of each player and got ramalan summo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me         :" Ramalan? wakakkaka.. It's jz a stupid game la."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anusha  :" REALLY!!! They play like world cup you know!! Got penalty kick and  all.They even have a few predictions the &lt;strong&gt;DO&lt;/strong&gt;s and the &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt;s that might affect their score like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If they masturbate before the game .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If they pray / sembahyang subuh before the&lt;br /&gt;game.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If it rains before the match.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If it doesnt rain the score might be different.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me :" *laughing my arse off*.. I think I wanna go watch them play the finals today!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Watafak?? What does masturbating got to do with scoring a goal?.. So next time if David Beckham scores a goal, someone should go up to him and ask if he had masturbate before the match...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The game was pretty entertaining as I watched them kicking the ball &lt;em&gt;not-into-the-goal&lt;/em&gt; but into the god damn &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LONGKANG&lt;/span&gt;!!! I counted it went in the god damn longkang like &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;18 times&lt;/span&gt;!! I can't believe a person like me who don't know and don't care a single thing bout footie stood at the field for a whole hour watching them play and got kissed &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*bitten*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by millions of stupid mozzie&lt;em&gt;..*daym itchy*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anyway. The score was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Alpha- 4 goals&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Beta  -  0 goals&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Way to go Alpharians!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115580552804432260?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115580552804432260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115580552804432260&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115580552804432260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115580552804432260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/08/melawati-world-cup-2006.html' title='Melawati World Cup 2006'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30492305.post-115555574873756869</id><published>2006-08-14T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T19:42:29.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Blues.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trying to talk to someone whom I've not been talking for quite a while feels kinda awkward.&lt;br /&gt;But I did promise to try. I will try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was like the normal usual. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 o'clock&lt;/strong&gt; - woke up. Brushed my teeth and wash my face. Walking up and down in my room                          aimlessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.10 a.m-&lt;/strong&gt; took  my bath and got ready for school. No breakie because I was late like always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.20 a.m-&lt;/strong&gt; got my stuff ready and rushed into the car where daddy was waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.22 a.m-&lt;/strong&gt; put my socks and shoes on. *hehe. I do it in he car*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.26 a.m-&lt;/strong&gt; Tied my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.30 a.m-&lt;/strong&gt; reached school.&lt;br /&gt;Bell rang. Class starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had moral as our first subject. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IT WAS DEADLY BORING&lt;/span&gt;. The teacher made us copy useless notes and she was like talking to the walls instead of us. I think she is pregnant. Not quite sure. I kinda felt like asking her if she is pregnant because of the obvious bump on the tummy but was too afraid to do so. I meant. What if in case she is not pregnant and she gets offended and thinks that she had grown fatter which made her look like she is pregnant? No good though. Jian Ping was sitting beside me in class in it was so nice of him to share his raisins with me. I was eating while teacher was teaching and ended up eating all up and left almost nothing for the poor dude&lt;em&gt;..wopppsiee&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we had HISTORY. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;En. Azman Jindol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; (what kind of name is that?? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JIN-DOL&lt;/span&gt;. It makes me feel like I wanna eating cendol..)&lt;/em&gt; was freakish-ly freaky. I wonder why is eveyone so afraid of him. Everytime he comes in we had to act like an innocent bunch of angels. Take our books out and force ourselves to concentrate while our friends do their presentation. We studided about World War I and II. It was cool. History was taking forever to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was the time I had waited patiently for all these while -&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RECESS!!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I had macaroni from the school's canteen and it was superb yummy. Alvin pushed me from the back while I was buying macaroni. When I told the mak cik canteen that I wanted macaroni, Alvin said its not macaroni. It is pasta. Big difference la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After recess we had ADD MATH. Our add math teacher &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Pn. Zaharah Saad&lt;/span&gt; drives me up the wall. She does everything super fast and wouldn't even give us a break. zuup-zuup-zuup. She was never late for class. But she is a great teacher. Time passes so fast during add math because all of us were so busy counting and thinking and never even bother to take notice of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later we had physics. I doink-ish-ly forgot to bring my book and I had to share with someone else and could hardly concentrate. Nothing much in physics though. But but but.. I found out who Hiew wee Kiat likes!! &lt;em&gt;yipppeeeeee....&lt;/em&gt; I know its no biggie la.. But still.. &lt;strong&gt;HIEW WEE KIAT&lt;/strong&gt; LIKING SOMEONE is a humongous thingie!! &lt;em&gt;Its better then Paris Hilton makin out with angelina Joile I tell you!!&lt;/em&gt; My jaw dropped when I found out who the gal was.. wakakkakakakakkaka....&lt;em&gt; Holy cow!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We were suppose to have our chemistry class from 1.10 until 2.30.. But all of us were too lazy and manage to persuade the teacher to cancel the class off and went back early. wottsss.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;urh.. my longest crappy post ever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*cheers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115555574873756869?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115555574873756869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115555574873756869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115555574873756869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115555574873756869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/08/monday-blues.html' title='Monday Blues.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115538162128388779</id><published>2006-08-12T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T19:31:40.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A guy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Someone tagged Wy Lyn and Wy Lyn tagged me. So here we &lt;em&gt;goooooooooo....&lt;/em&gt; Make sure you do it too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;8 Characteristics I would want in a partner:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. Treats me like an angel *winks*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. Humble and polite. * I daym kenot tahan show offs*&lt;br /&gt;3. Wise and be able to guide me in life.&lt;br /&gt;4. Considerate and patient.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;5. Able to make me feel safe.&lt;br /&gt;6. Outgoing and entertains me all the time.&lt;br /&gt;7. Caring and loving.&lt;br /&gt;8. Respects and understands me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;p/s: Sesiapa yang berminat dan berasa layak serta mempunyai ciri-ciri di atas boleh dapatkan borang pernyertaan di pondok Pak Cik Guard Smktm. wakakaka. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;7 People that are about to get tagged or will be tagged soon:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Just copy paste into your post)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;1. Jolene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;2. June.&lt;br /&gt;3. Nisha.&lt;br /&gt;4. Yu Wen.&lt;br /&gt;5. Alvin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;6. Sue Ann.&lt;br /&gt;7. Graeme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I am superb&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; madly-deeply-stupidly-crazyly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in LOVE with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Joshua Ang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!! &lt;em&gt;*melts*&lt;/em&gt; ahhhhhhhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;He is so cuteeeeeeeee!!!!! He is such a hawtie isn't he?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here is my plan::&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm going to Singapore. Hunt him down and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MARRY HIM&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wakakkakaka... xp&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Impossible is nothing yah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So from now on, lets pretend Joshua Ang is my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BOYFRIEND&lt;/span&gt;. can onot? =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*JOSHUA*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/32371393264968l%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/32371393264968l%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pathetic me. =X don't blame me. It's cupid's fault. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;wakakakaka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115538162128388779?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115538162128388779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115538162128388779&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115538162128388779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115538162128388779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/08/guy.html' title='A guy.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30492305.post-115528056787953748</id><published>2006-08-11T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T19:28:41.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grow up! Grow up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MERDEKA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sekejap.. *&lt;em&gt;kua kua kua*&lt;/em&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pheewww..&lt;/em&gt; it is finally over.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Our first &lt;strong&gt;SPM&lt;/strong&gt; trial paper started today. I've already sat for my &lt;strong&gt;MORAL&lt;/strong&gt; paper today and will be sitting for the rest of the papers next month which is after the holiday. At least I have the whole holiday to study and I am running out of time. Since I'm taking 11 subjects, so that means 1 down and 10 more to go!! Moral was tough.&lt;em&gt; Can die weh.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The form3 kids were sitting for their&lt;strong&gt; PMR&lt;/strong&gt; trials in the hall today too as I walked pass. It somewhat reminded me of the past when I was once in form3. Time passes so fast and PMR feels like it just happened yesterday to me. ='( *sobs* Even though 2 years has gone by but the feeling of nervous when I sat for my &lt;strong&gt;PMR&lt;/strong&gt; still remains in me. Now I have to sit for my &lt;strong&gt;SPM&lt;/strong&gt; and soon I'll have to leave school and join the outside world. I am so not ready. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm like a small kid trapped in an adult's body. I feel like I am forced to grow up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When I was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;12,&lt;/span&gt; people used to tell me &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" alar, UPSR kacang je. Sure can score well one".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yea right.. I manage to score pretty well la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When I was 15, the form 4 peps used to tell me &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"alar,PMR easy only. Sure can get straight A's la"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okay la. I manage to score pretty well too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Now I'm in form5. How come &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NO ONE&lt;/span&gt; comes up to me and say &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"alar SPM kacang putih , easy only, sure can get straight A1's!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;=.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOBODY okay !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UPSR&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;PMR &lt;/strong&gt;can &lt;em&gt;'taram'&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;'tembak' !!.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But but...&lt;strong&gt;SPM&lt;/strong&gt;....&lt;em&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NOT &lt;/span&gt;that I don't want to '&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;taram' or 'tembak'. The problem is I don't even know what to 'taram' and 'tembak'" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sigh&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/11583401820710l%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/11583401820710l%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PMR 2004. Me and my bunch of non-muslim friends who manage to score Straight A's .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;102 people from Melawati high manage to obtain straight A's for PMR that year. But can we all score straight again for SPM this year?? wakakkaka.... I feel dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115528056787953748?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115528056787953748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115528056787953748&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115528056787953748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115528056787953748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/08/grow-up-grow-up.html' title='Grow up! Grow up!'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30492305.post-115512105180291894</id><published>2006-08-09T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T18:57:31.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Gender is Your Brain</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Brain is 73% Female, 27% Male&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatgenderisyourbrainquiz/brain.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your brain leans femaleYou think with your heart, not your headSweet and considerate, you are a giverBut you're tough enough not to let anyone take advantage of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a href="&gt;What'&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/whatgenderisyourbrainquiz/"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Gender Is Your Brain?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pretty obvious that I am a girl hor? =p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115512105180291894?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115512105180291894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115512105180291894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115512105180291894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115512105180291894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/08/what-gender-is-your-brain_115512105180291894.html' title='What Gender is Your Brain'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115499777783007802</id><published>2006-08-08T08:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T17:34:38.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Name-o-eeeeeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid" width="450" background="#FFFFFF" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Michelle Yen --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[noun]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dance involving little to no clothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #ff0000" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=83"&gt;'How" will you be defined in the dictionary?'&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a style="COLOR: #ff0000" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=.="&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I think this thing is pure bullshit.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Every morning I wake up promising myself that I will study &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;study&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;study.&lt;/span&gt; Nothing else but to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;STA-DEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. But yet I repeat the same mistake by not keeping my promise everyday again and again. &lt;em&gt;*slaps myself*&lt;/em&gt; The semangat-ness in me actually made me skip school again today so that I can stay at home and start &lt;em&gt;'studying'&lt;/em&gt; for SPM a.k.a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Saya Pasti Mati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Urhhhhhh.......guess what...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yes yes.. You've guessed it right again. I didn't study at all. First I'll say I'll feel guilty ...then I'll do nothing about it. &lt;em&gt;*bah*..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GUESS WHAT AGAIN?!!&lt;/span&gt; I ended up cleaning my room which I seldom or more like&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; NEVER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; did. Okay, may be not excetly NEVER clean it lah. But I do clean it when I have visitors or friends dropping by or putting up a night at my place =p.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Mind you, it is really in a messy condition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Mommie : Wahh.. how come so rajin? Your fwen coming izzit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me : Huh?? No la. Y kenot clean izzit? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*even mommie noticed that I only clean up my room when someone is coming* =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Mommie : Dun lie. I'm sure someone is coming. Tell me who is coming!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me : Really!! No one is coming!! I swear!! Y can't I clear my room??!! You've been complaining how messy it is right? So now I clear lo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Mommie : Yea right.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;See.. When it comes to studying, I would end up doing something else. I would rather clean up my room than to study. &lt;strong&gt;AND MIND YOU&lt;/strong&gt;. I hate clearing up my room simply because I'm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;L.A.Z.Y.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; And to force me to clean up my room is like pushing an amount of 100,000 elephants into a truck. &lt;em&gt;*that bad*.&lt;/em&gt; BUT I'd pick clearing up my room over studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Next time if someone comes up to me and ask me this &lt;em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" would you rather clear up your room or to study?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This is my final answer : &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CLEAR UP MY ROOM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115499777783007802?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115499777783007802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115499777783007802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115499777783007802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115499777783007802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/08/name-o-eeeeeee.html' title='Name-o-eeeeeee'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115486681630708769</id><published>2006-08-06T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T20:20:17.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old school.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Cool shoots. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This is what you call &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PURE SKILLS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;em&gt; *ehem ehem.. sorry to be a lil' perasan*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;wakakaka.. By the way, just in case you don't  know or didn't notice, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I TOOK THESE PICTURES ALL BY MYSELF!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;=p&lt;em&gt; *clap clap clap*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1050157%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/P1050157%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Britons : On your mark&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Malaysians:Alamak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1050158%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/P1050158%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Britons : Get set &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Malaysians: gesek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1050159%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/P1050159%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; Britons : Go!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Malaysians : Lari!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P/s: Check out the smoke from the gun !! cool-ness. me love it.. YAY!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I miss my camera. &lt;em&gt;*sobs*&lt;/em&gt; ='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115486681630708769?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115486681630708769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115486681630708769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115486681630708769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115486681630708769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/08/old-school.html' title='Old school.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115479193494136365</id><published>2006-08-05T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T00:32:19.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>D. A. Y</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Finally....&lt;br /&gt;After a million centuries, I've manage to catch the movie Pirates Of the Caribbean 2!! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yaya.. I know Lame-o me&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/em&gt; Watched it with Jolene at KLCC after tuition and it was totally awesome!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But but.. I just wanna announce.... that I am officially&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;IN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;WITH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;JOHNNY DEPP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;*drools*&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; *melts* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;* he is so cute*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And and.. I love &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sales&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!! They make me go &lt;em&gt;goo-goo-gaa-gaa&lt;/em&gt;.. They drive me high..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Jolene and me did a little shopping too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Walking round and round the mall aimlessly so we decided to go for&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;'FLIP FLOP HUNTING'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I ended up buying a pair of wedges instead =.=" &lt;em&gt;cheh...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The both of us bought a few other clothings too!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Now..here I am back home. Mommie and lil brat went to Bukit Tinggi leaving daddy and me home alone. wakakka.. &lt;strong&gt;FREEDOM&lt;/strong&gt;!! Nobody to nag at me for 48 hours!!! wotttsss.... I shall go partying in my room by myself.. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115479193494136365?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115479193494136365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115479193494136365&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115479193494136365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115479193494136365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/08/d-y.html' title='D. A. Y'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30492305.post-115470409174211875</id><published>2006-08-04T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T23:08:11.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfair.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This World is so unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No no. I am not complaining.&lt;br /&gt;I have cool parents and great friends and a annoying lil brat as my sister.&lt;br /&gt;My life is completely all right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just shocked to find out that a  few people from my school were almost forced into prostitution..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Seriously.. That was the last thing I would ever think of if it ever happens to anyone around me... And all this while I thought things like this only exist in movies and story books. Thank god good Samaritan manage to save them from such cruel people. Come to think bout it they are just around my age. say 17? And they had to go through so much suffering. Some of them even had to live on streets for weeks without proper shelter and food.&lt;br /&gt;They had no choice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;They were neglected.&lt;br /&gt;They don't know the meaning of LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;The don't know the use of learning and progressing in life.&lt;br /&gt;They don't see any future.&lt;br /&gt;Simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall not complain about my life anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115470409174211875?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115470409174211875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115470409174211875&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115470409174211875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115470409174211875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/08/unfair.html' title='Unfair.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30492305.post-115460327230347883</id><published>2006-08-03T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T19:07:52.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah beng and Ah lians.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Boredom can make me do miracles. I was bored out of my own skull and decided to edit my pictures again. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You might call it vain. I call it fun!&lt;/span&gt; haha =p and ouh ouh. I found this picture I took d other day while I was hanging out at Nina's place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It reminds me of the good old days where I used to pose like a typical&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ah lian&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; No offence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Someone holds up a camera and ....... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Puff up our cheeks (konon wanna act cute)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Open up our eyes as if they are gonna pop out. (to hide the fact that chinese have mata sepet)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;smiles (not showing off any teeth.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And a hand beside our face eg: a peace sign. gun sign. 3 fingers sign. salute sigh. etc etc. (it's like a compulsory thingy)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1...2...3... *click* picture taken..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;=.=" stoopid la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/DSC012151%20copy.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/DSC012151%20copy.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anyways. Was hanging out in the school's library cause we &lt;em&gt;Persada&lt;/em&gt; members had to finish up a couple of stuff for the yearbook and do some re-checking before approving the printing people to publish it. I can't wait to see the outcome! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I saw KJ in the library. I went behind him.............. and poke him!! wakakaka.....  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;KJ: &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;man...you got my hopes high today....&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( he though some kinda hawt chick was hitting on him.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aww.. poor him. Oits!! so I'm not hawt la now.. takpe takpe.. LOL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me: wakakka.. sorry to squash em..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;KJ: hai..potong lar... lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me: u daym perasan la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;KJ: wei..it's not everyday i get poked by girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I was laughin my arse off..I don't know whats the point of typing this out. But I just felt like it. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cheers.********** &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115460327230347883?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115460327230347883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115460327230347883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115460327230347883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115460327230347883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/08/ah-beng-and-ah-lians.html' title='Ah beng and Ah lians.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115450480724380367</id><published>2006-08-02T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T15:46:47.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Michelle,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please start studying. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;                                                                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;                                                  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Love,        &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                                    Michelle.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115450480724380367?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115450480724380367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115450480724380367&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115450480724380367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115450480724380367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/08/dear-michelle-please-start-studying.html' title=''/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115426474437683325</id><published>2006-07-30T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T21:34:24.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comment on sale.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I was so sick of being sick that I actually picked myself up and went for a jog. The ter-amat-sangat-semangat-ness..&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WAS JOGGING IN THE RAIN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*rain rain go away come again another day, little michelle wants to play..&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;urh wrong wrong&lt;/span&gt;.. michelle wants to jog.*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The song kept forcing itself into my head while I jog. I miss being small again. Me wanna be 3 again. Life was so much more easier then. Mommie and daddy took care of everything and all I did was play, eat, sleep and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;of corse how can I forget the most important one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CRY&lt;/span&gt;-. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like a princess&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I was having doubts if my fever would get worst by jogging in the rain. BUT NO!! It became better!!! wakakaka.. please la hor. I dun wanna get sick ever again.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I was going through a few of my friend's blogs and I found something cool. Like this one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you comment on this post:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'll respond with something random about you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I'll challenge you to try something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. I'll pick a colour that I associate with you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. I'll tell you something I like about you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;5. I'll tell you my &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;first/clearest memory&lt;/span&gt; of you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;7. I'll ask you something I've always wanted to ask you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;8. If I do this for you, you must post this on yours.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Haiyo. If u leave a comment, I shall have to sit down and crack my heads and fry my brains thinking of what to write about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;. So hey YOU! please have mercy on me. But since I am a nice person.. nah.. I'll sacrifice just for YOU. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115426474437683325?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115426474437683325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115426474437683325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115426474437683325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115426474437683325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/07/comment-on-sale.html' title='Comment on sale.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115418935952864250</id><published>2006-07-29T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T00:09:19.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>See me party not.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am still sick. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am so sick of being sick. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything is not okay. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am definitely not okay.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate it when I am not okay.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;urh... Me just got back from Pranav's party. The party was pretty crowded and it was definitely a blast but all I did was  just sat there watching others dancing happily on the dance floor just because I wasn't feeling well. So pathetic la. I am so in love with Pranav's back yard waterfall. Omigosh, it is super duper pretty I tell ya&lt;em&gt;!!!*build one fer me! me! me!*&lt;/em&gt; Too bad I don't have a picture of it. sigh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The party rawks. Except for the fact that the host did not serve beers or else I would be enjoying it much more. =) I had BBQ lamb and a tiny bit of potato salad and lots and lots of chocolate cake from secret recipie. &lt;em&gt;*yummy*&lt;/em&gt; For once I actually felt old at the party. I meant like HELLO??!! most of the peps there are just 15 goin on 16 and I am not-yet-17-but-soon-to-be-17. hehehe. =p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But honestly, I would rather prefer a party where by everyone just sit down, drink beer and chat and music. Ouh ouh, must have lots and lots of chocolate cakes and brownies too!!! Yea yea, I know it is boring. But hack. I like it that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thats all. I am tired. Gimme a break. I don't wanna be sick anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115418935952864250?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115418935952864250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115418935952864250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115418935952864250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115418935952864250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/07/see-me-party-not.html' title='See me party not.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115406598107879873</id><published>2006-07-28T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T13:53:01.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me sick.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;weeeeeeeeeeeeee........ I can finally blog again!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*wonder whats wrong with it last night.. hurmmss*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#00cccc;"&gt;To my dear friend Manraj-san, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Weh!! Your post daym &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MARKET MUKE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; can onot!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#00cccc;"&gt;What you think this is? A pen pal corner eh? Summo can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#00cccc;"&gt;kutuk me nicely!! Better watch out you! I'll poke you when I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#00cccc;"&gt;see you next time!!! Anyway thanks!! You know I know that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#00cccc;"&gt;you know I love you mi fwen!!! =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Love Michi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I would like to announce that I am officially....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* SICK *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;All thanks to Jolene la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"See now.. I am sick already. All thanks to you la Jolene. Spread to me. happy la now?!!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"muahahhaha. yah. Very happy!!!" *evil grin*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Waloa. So evil. I am down with a flu and a slight fever and sore throat. I feel like dying. Imagine this......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Evil-devil Bacteria &lt;/strong&gt;: hello baybeh. What kinda sickness would you like to  have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me me!!&lt;/strong&gt; : ouh.. No thanks. I dowan to get sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Evil-devil Bacteria :&lt;/strong&gt; Nono!! Kenot kenot!! It is compulsory for you to pick one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me me!! :&lt;/strong&gt; urh.. but but.. eiyer.. okay lo. Can I have the flu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Evil-devil Bacteria :&lt;/strong&gt; I am sorry baybeh. We only have packages which consist &lt;strong&gt;FLU+COUGH+SORE THOART+FEVER+HEADACHE&lt;/strong&gt;. Buy one get one free and you can share it with your friend. Sharing is caring. Caring is love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me me!! :&lt;/strong&gt; heh? Hav to buy summo? only one package ke? no other choice? But but but.. why must it all come in one package? your service daym teruk la. I wanna see your manager!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Evil-devil bacteria :&lt;/strong&gt; Talk to the hand coz the face don't care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and before I could say anything he just stuffed the whole package of sickness into me!! bad bad.. *sobs* not fair not fair!!! sigh... And now Nina is also down with a flu.. wakakakakakakaka.. Don't balme me. Mr. Evil-devil Bacteria said &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sharing is caring and caring is love&lt;/span&gt;. I LOVE YOU NINA!! wakakkaka.. =p Lets spread the &lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt; people!!! Me wanna go rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115406598107879873?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115406598107879873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115406598107879873&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115406598107879873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115406598107879873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/07/me-sick.html' title='Me sick.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115401128567621301</id><published>2006-07-27T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T23:04:32.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Michelle dot Manraj com</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I don’t know what the hell is wrong with my blardy Internet Explorer. I can’t even blardy blog !!!Blardy hell. I am so blardy God damn angry okay!! Can cry you know !!But a million thanks to MANRAJ who was willing to upload pictures and edit my post for me. *That is how desperate I am okay !!! *Ouh ouh.. I was bored and found a few pictures of me and my ex-school mates and decided to edit them since I was DEAD BORED. They are my besties and will all always remain as my best friends I HEART em very very much !!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1090816%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/P1090816%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1090796%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/P1090796%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1090822%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/P1090822%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha... Hello People that read my friend dear Michelle's blog of doom and paranoia.. Lol.. Just joking michelle..Anyway , she gave me(which if you dont you know by now , I am Manraj a.k.a Cheese , Manny , blah blah blah.. ak 47..etc etc) a chance to blog .. so let me tell you what i think about her..&lt;br /&gt;1. She looks more and more like an aunty everytime i see her you know.. except at that bm seminar..&lt;br /&gt;2. Always in the lrt will never EVER come and tegur me.. HHmmmppff... Bloody hell.. tidak menghormati orang yang hampir sebulan lebih tua daripada kamu.. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;3. Definetely not your usual Chinese girl.. Kinda wacky.. but sweet at the same time.. =)&lt;br /&gt;4. Instead of saying hi when on MSN , she'll nudge first.. Kinda scary if she actually did that in reality.. I might fall over into the lrt rail tracks if we're at a lrt station.. *looks conspicious..touches wood*&lt;br /&gt;5. Cant believe she let me did this blogging thing.. Mind you.. It's my first time.. Muahahaha..I want to make a blog , but it's time consuming and I kind of get bored with the internet nowadays...&lt;br /&gt;*sidenote : talk more about self*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am from the 'other' side of Melawati.. Well not literally.. I'm studying in SMK Wangsa Melawati&lt;br /&gt;but i live in Ukay Perdana.. Near Hani Mohsin and Dato K's place.. hehehe.. Siti will get a surprise visit from me.Imagine this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: Hello Siti (with Sean Connery's voice of course)&lt;br /&gt;S : Oh , I've been waiting for you..&lt;br /&gt;M: Is Dato K*te here ?&lt;br /&gt;S : Don't mind that D*ckhead.. Let's start our own journey together.. blah blah blah , you know the rest..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*looks back*.. Wait , that convo was gay-ish ... BAH , NEVERMIND..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway , dear old micchy is complaining , better stop here..&lt;br /&gt;Hope i get to do this again.. Bye bye people.. Comment if you like my post more than michelle's .. Hahahahaha.. Sayonara.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115401128567621301?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115401128567621301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115401128567621301&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115401128567621301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115401128567621301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/07/michelle-dot-manraj-com.html' title='Michelle dot Manraj com'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30492305.post-115390777315782570</id><published>2006-07-26T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T18:04:35.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I passed!! I passed!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I so want to show off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;D&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me &lt;strong&gt;VAIN.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; wakakakakaka =p&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving theory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I wasn't at all ready for the whole thingy. I swear to God I did not study a single shit for the test. Was so worried that I would fail and it would be super duper embarrassing!! I felt like a cold blooded creature before the test and could barely feel the heat from my body. Butterflies were flying up and down in my lil tummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But &lt;em&gt;tadaa&lt;/em&gt; ..here I am NOW. &lt;strong&gt;I PASSED&lt;/strong&gt;!! Perfect full score &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;50/50 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! &lt;em&gt;*winks*&lt;/em&gt; woottsss.... Not to mention I manage to score higher than Jojo, Nina and Mr Alvin too!! muahahhahaha. Pure luck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;How I wish my add math results are as good as my undang's results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*DREAM ON michelle*....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115390777315782570?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115390777315782570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115390777315782570&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115390777315782570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115390777315782570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-passed-i-passed.html' title='I passed!! I passed!!'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30492305.post-115382975153736232</id><published>2006-07-25T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T21:31:43.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I have no idea why do I even bother typing this useless piece of junk out. Ouh well... I have been keeping my mouth shut for so long without saying a word, so I think it is time for me to voice out a piece of my mind for once and for good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Can someone define the meaning of FRIENDSHIP? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can anyone prove that Jolene and me BACK STAB our 'best friend'?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can anyone prove that the both of us are HYPOCRITES?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anyone or no one? hahahahahaha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Someone would called their best friends as her &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;can't be trusted friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and would prefer to call others who bitch behind her back more than we do as her&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; most trusted friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. What can I say? &lt;em&gt;*laughs* &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;For God's sake. Stop going around asking people why they hate &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;. Stop going around asking people if they are still &lt;strong&gt;YOUR&lt;/strong&gt; friends. Stop asking people what they have against &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The problem is&lt;strong&gt; YOU&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt; are too afraid to lose your friends. &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt; are trying way too hard to fake the friendship. Tell you what. This is not working.I am sick of all this. &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt; said &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt; still want to be friends with us? I tell &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt; what. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't need this friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt; have &lt;strong&gt;YOUR&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; most trusted friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Please remind me that walls have ears and eyes too. And I am the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cant be trusted &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;. Guess I am not important anymore. Thanks for all the treat and joy &lt;strong&gt;YOU &lt;/strong&gt;once brought into my life . I shall smile and greet when I see &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;. But deep inside, &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt; know. Everything is never going to be the same again. Everything was okay at first but &lt;strong&gt;YOU &lt;/strong&gt;made it worst. I shall type no more. I shall talk bout it no more. Since &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt; have &lt;strong&gt;A WHOLE FUCKING BUNCH&lt;/strong&gt; of trusted friends.. I suggest &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt; to go back to &lt;strong&gt;YOUR TRUSTED&lt;/strong&gt; friends then. I am not worth your time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/s: Ever wonder how I found out what YOU were talking bout us behind OUR back? Try asking YOUR MOST TRUSTED FRIENDS.&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* I shall continue laughing till I drop dead*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115382975153736232?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115382975153736232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115382975153736232&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115382975153736232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115382975153736232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/07/friendship.html' title='Friendship.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30492305.post-115381537465548269</id><published>2006-07-25T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T16:26:27.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No ONG la.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Couldn't go online for quite a while since something went wrong with my internet connection. =( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But no worries!! I am &lt;strong&gt;BACK &lt;/strong&gt;baybeh!! &lt;em&gt;*wakakaka*.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Everthing is so not going the right way. In fact, I actually have a BLARDY FUGGING long list of unlucky incident I had to go through for the past few days. &lt;em&gt;*Still counting and it is scarying me shitless.*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Why me? Why? &lt;em&gt;*sobs*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LITTLE STUPID BRAT&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;a.k.a my dumb arse sista&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOST MY DIGICAM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!! I am so pissed. How can someone be so stupid to leave the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;god darn&lt;/span&gt; camare in the bag and leave it outside the school's hall? So stupid so fucking stupid!! &lt;strong&gt;SO IRRESPONSIBLE&lt;/strong&gt; can onot?!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After losing it she still can fucking go shopping at KLCC with her bunch of kido friends. I am so A.N.G.R.Y !! How can she don't give half a fuck while I cried myself to sleep that night and my eyes were like &lt;em&gt;gold-fish-eyes&lt;/em&gt; swallon the next morning?!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And can you believe it? No one scolded her for losing it! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NOONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Bastard. I am never going to see my cam again. I want my camera back. I pray every night so that those who stole my cam will be crush and squash into million pieces and burn to death in a terrible accident and go to eternal &lt;strong&gt;HELL&lt;/strong&gt;. Amen. god bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is about 113 days away &lt;em&gt;*I think&lt;/em&gt;*. Trial is just a month away. I feel dead. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*yaya i know. dead is not a feeling. but still??!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Woootttsss.&lt;/em&gt; I've attended my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kursus Kurikulum Pendidikan Pemandu (KPP)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; last Saturday and I hope to pass my undang soon!! Yay! Planning to take my motocycle and driving &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LICENCES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; soon too!! &lt;em&gt;*tralalalalalalalala*&lt;/em&gt; But I can only start driving after my SPM since I'll only be 17 by the end of the year. But who cares? I finally can drive!! &lt;em&gt;*sobs*&lt;/em&gt; eiyer. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but but but.. my cute pretty and handsome friends can drive me around kan kan kan?? =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Last but not least. I was selected to attend &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NATIONAL SERVICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!! woohooo.. &lt;em&gt;*tralalalalala ding ding*&lt;/em&gt; I am feeling excited!! Yay! &lt;em&gt;* imagine me jumping up and down*&lt;/em&gt; I get to play with guns!! =p &lt;em&gt;*jakuness*&lt;/em&gt; Bet there are gonna be lots of perverts there too eh? hurmsss..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And my mommie thinks her stupid gold fishies are cuter than I am. HEH!!! how can like that??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"eh. See see. MY gold fishies are so cute. See me only they get excited"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Where got? They see me oso get excited what."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;" No lah. They can reconize me. see" *pokes the glass aquarium*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"okay. But at least I am cuter then em what? no?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"NO!! You are not cute at all especially when u started talking!!!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"But.. but.. how can you compare me to ur fishies?" =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think she doesn't love me anymore. &lt;em&gt;*sobs*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115381537465548269?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115381537465548269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115381537465548269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115381537465548269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115381537465548269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/07/no-ong-la.html' title='No ONG la.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115339793243691052</id><published>2006-07-20T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T20:18:52.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first visit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hari Moral Daerah Gombak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. My first visit to such place &lt;em&gt;( crappo. I forgot the name of the place. But its like somekinda old folks home)&lt;/em&gt; . Too lazy to type. Let the pictures do the talking. =) *tired*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1100110%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/P1100110%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1100101%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/P1100101%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1100109%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/P1100109%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1100113%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/P1100113%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Students from all over Gombak district attended the event. Students from different schools performed to entertain the residents there. As for my school , everything was a last minutes thingy. I got the script 7.30 this morning , discuss about in in the car and we only manage to rehearse 3 times before the performance. Typical Melawatians. =.=" &lt;em&gt;*daym kan cheong*&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GUESS WHAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Our performance was reserved for the VIPs to watch. wootttt!!! &lt;em&gt;*melawatians rawks*&lt;/em&gt; We somehow manage to present the whole sketch without any mistake eventho each an everyone of us were so nervous and I almost fainted. hahaha =p A guy actually came up to me and said: &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" You guys done a great job". &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;hahahahahahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; And I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALMOST.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lemme repeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ALMOST&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;manage to get to know the Japanese dude.. &lt;em&gt;*sigh*&lt;/em&gt; I was to SHY. =.=" Now im starting to regret. &lt;em&gt;*sobs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115339793243691052?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115339793243691052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115339793243691052&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115339793243691052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115339793243691052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-first-visit.html' title='My first visit.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30492305.post-115331926958467900</id><published>2006-07-19T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T00:56:46.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Firemen to the rescue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I heard the fire engine's siren outside my house while I was chatting online . As usual me and my &lt;em&gt;kepo-ness&lt;/em&gt;, I grabbed my camera and ran as fast as possible to check out what happened and was one of those early birds to reach the scene. My heart was beating fast.Thousands of questions were running through my brain. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Was it a fire? What if the fire spread so fast and burn down my house? I won't have the time to save my stuff."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;But I saw no fire. Everyone was staring up at a tree&lt;em&gt;.* pheeww*.&lt;/em&gt; Such a relief.But what were they staring at? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1100077%20copy.bmpww.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/P1100077%20copy.bmpww.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1100079%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/400/P1100079%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1100080%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1100080%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; STUPID DUMB-DUMB BLACK CAT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It just jumped off the tree as if nothing happened. Make us panic only&lt;em&gt;.*cheh*&lt;/em&gt; Those firemen looked pretty pissed. I can tell by the look on their faces. I'd feel daym pissed too if I it happens to me. I think I'd go around shouting and mocking at the dumb-dumb who called the firemen. *doinks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Moral of the story : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make sure you check properly before calling the firemen. Have mercy on them. Pity them.And please please PLEASE don't make a fool out of yourselves.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115331926958467900?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115331926958467900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115331926958467900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115331926958467900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115331926958467900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/07/firemen-to-rescue.html' title='Firemen to the rescue.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115330996390496135</id><published>2006-07-19T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T20:06:49.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Gurl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I am a bad bad bad gal. Skipped school again today because I was a scardy cat. Don't dare to sit for my monthly test. &lt;em&gt;*I am feeling really guilty for skipping. I promise not to skip anymore next time*&lt;/em&gt;Heh~~!!! But I am not the only one this time!!&lt;em&gt; *lalalalalalala*&lt;/em&gt; Lemme list out a few names who skipped too!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nina the genius&lt;/strong&gt; ( see. Even the gurl who gets 1st in class skips too!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ziba the budak gedik&lt;/strong&gt; (another smart arse)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alvin-vinno&lt;/strong&gt; (konon alasan sakit lahh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porn king Ping&lt;/strong&gt; ( urm.. good luck.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And me!! See.. I am not the only one okay!! taadaa..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Welcome to the club people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! hahaha.. At least I made an effort to wake up early and go over to Nina's place to join the rest for our study group. But as usual, we ended up doing something else like watching a korean movie - &lt;em&gt;"a millionair's first love "&lt;/em&gt; .It was so touching and sad and the main actress is so not pretty and Hyun Bin is cute. I cried &lt;em&gt;*sobs*&lt;/em&gt; And ouh ouh ouh!! I even went for tuition after that. Daym semangat okay! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1100059%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1100059%20copy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1100064%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1100064%20copy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Time is money&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The both of them started studying in the LRT on tjhe way to tuition while I couldn't be bothered to even take my history book out. Lazy Pig I am one. And Ziba kept repeating the same line like a zombie &lt;blockquote&gt;.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;" MUST STUDY MUST STUDY"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;aiyor. Go ahead and don't remind me. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SPM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is just &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;118&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;more days away. I need to dig my own grave now and start preparing for my funeral. And remind me to carve my tomb stone too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1100071%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1100071%20copy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Before heading home. I realised the sky was full of haze!! Felt as if I couldn't breath no more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAVE THE PLANET PEOPLE!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115330996390496135?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115330996390496135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115330996390496135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115330996390496135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115330996390496135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/07/bad-gurl.html' title='Bad Gurl.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115321753252111327</id><published>2006-07-18T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T18:19:54.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say NO.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HATE EXAMS. I HATE TEST.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1090863%20copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1090863%20copy.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everyone.. Repeat after me. SAY NO TO EXAMS!!* If the governmet can have a campaign againts smoking. In that case I can definitely have a campaign against exams too.. =X .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't get it. Why must we all sit for exams? Why are grades so important?&lt;/strong&gt; It &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;made my life a complete misery. I skipped my test for the first time in history today. I felt like I wasn't ready at all for the test and feeling rather guilty now.But again, I would rather skip it than to flunk it. I am getting more and more lazy as time goes by. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SOMEBODY!! HELP ME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; wake me up from my lazyness!!! &lt;em&gt;*sobs&lt;/em&gt;*.. I shall now go and slap myself till death. &lt;em&gt;*slaps*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115321753252111327?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115321753252111327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115321753252111327&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115321753252111327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115321753252111327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/07/say-no.html' title='Say NO.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30492305.post-115312203370644169</id><published>2006-07-17T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T18:49:27.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting Facts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OMIGOSH&lt;/span&gt;!! Guys are Superb Duperb &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SICKO&lt;/span&gt; freaks I tell you!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I skipped class and hung out with Juney and a bunch of guy friends today. They were &lt;em&gt;'educating' &lt;/em&gt;Juney and me about&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; facts. =.=" &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Dun ever screw a japanese guy."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;why?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"Their dick are superb small!!!. It is only 3 fucking inches long!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Owh okay. So?" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What so? The average length of a human dick is 5 inches long!!! Bet theirs can even reach the vagina. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Yea doh. How to make babies?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"oOoOoO........... I din know that.. Wonder why is it stunted? Is it because of the nuclear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;bomb eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;?" &lt;/span&gt;*innocent me* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"So is this what you guys usually talk about all the time? "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nope. We don't talk. We just do it."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Ewww.........."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hello??!! Do you guys actually realise that we girls are sitting here listening to it? They were talking as if we did not exist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;.!*rolls eyes*&lt;/em&gt;They talked about scratching balls, pussy and only god knows what else. Their poor lil' tiny brains are so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;corrupted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!! &lt;em&gt;tsk tsk tsk *shakes head*&lt;/em&gt; The whole conversation was freakin' hillarious. hahaha.Guys can easily defeat girls in the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gossiping Championship&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I tell you!! I am amazed by the way they gossip nonstop like noone's busniess. &lt;em&gt;*eiyer. summo can complaint we girls gossip too much.. look who is talking la*&lt;/em&gt; They come to school everyday with a huge cloud over their head thinking only about &lt;strong&gt;sex&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sex&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sex&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anyway, at least I've learned something new today =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115312203370644169?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115312203370644169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115312203370644169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115312203370644169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115312203370644169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/07/interesting-facts.html' title='Interesting Facts'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115304251130006478</id><published>2006-07-16T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T18:04:22.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love shades. Hate him.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Woohoo!! Manage to buy a pair of oversize shades from Petaling street. Daym cheap! Actual price was 28 bux and I manage to bargain and bought it for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;15 bux&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*proud*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Dang I'm so good in bargaining. =p Smart arse Tsing bought hers for 18 bux. And I bought mine for only 15 bux. 3 bux less!! muahahha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P/s: anyone need some help in bargaining.make sure u tag me along =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1090945.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1090945.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I manage to kill the lazyness in me, drag myself and crawled out of bed slowly and at the same time praying to God asking him to give us 36 hours a day so that every human on God's green earth can have enough of sleep. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Say NO to eyebags!!&lt;/span&gt; =X you think it is impossible? Think again. &lt;em&gt;Adidas: impossible is nothing&lt;/em&gt;. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was in the LRT heading for tuition when I bumped into someone I &lt;strong&gt;REALLY &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dislike. A guy and I shall not mention his fugly name. I fuging &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;HATE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;him. Daym pei weh! So suay. Pagi pagi lagi dah bumped into him&lt;em&gt;.*puih*&lt;/em&gt; and he was standing right behind me!!! eiyer... &lt;em&gt;Suay!! suay!! suay man!!..&lt;/em&gt; And suddenly I recieve a message from Manraj who was on the otherside of the train. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"Eh. He is behind you. Go hug him"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Hug him you tell me? Want me to fug him instead onot?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I felt like punching that fella right in his face. heh! Story not done yet. When I got off the train, I met Nina and Farnaz. They were also in the same train as I was but didn't notice them cause I was too short. =.=" And then suddenly I heard something I never thought I would hear from my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Nina: Weh.. he daym cute weh!! intro la. plz plz plz!! Even Farnaz sed he is hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Me : hello?! i thought you were my fwen. You know how much i hate him right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Nina: alar. puhless la.. lets go sit near him in class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;me : *speechless*...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Nina: Now I have a reason to wake up early on weekends to go tuition. So that I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;can see him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me : Watacrap. *shuts up*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nina: Dun hate him too much la. or else u will end up marrying him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me : NO way! I swear I wun! I wud rather marry a cow then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*rolls eyes*&lt;/em&gt; This is what you call &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRIENDS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;em&gt;*pei!*&lt;/em&gt; See cute guys only all go crazy already. I hate him!! I'm sorry if i offended anyone. Kenot tahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115304251130006478?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115304251130006478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115304251130006478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115304251130006478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115304251130006478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/07/love-shades-hate-him.html' title='Love shades. Hate him.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115297877488385374</id><published>2006-07-15T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T23:52:54.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnival Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A few pictures I took during Melawati High's annual Carnival Day. more like Canteen day. It was cool. We &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PERSADA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;members decided to have a ghost exhibition since &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;smart ass Julia&lt;/span&gt; rejected our proposal on haunted house. Dumbo. Anyway. It turned out really cool. People were dying to get in and some came out crying. LOL. Well done persada members. Love you all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1090661.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1090661.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; The pontianak. Turned out really cool tho. I was scared of it even tho I knew we made it. My fav btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1090667.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1090667.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Ziba tunjuk-ing his "oh-I'm-so-scared-gonna-pee-in-my-pant" face and Liyana!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1090651.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1090651.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; The team members who worked their ass off just to make sure everything goes well. The rest of them are not in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1090695.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1090695.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Something about &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LUST&lt;/span&gt;. Harish wrote the 1st three lines followed by Prash. Miss Busybody me worte the last line. hakhakhak! =) Yaya. I know it doesnt make sense la. But still.... It  sounds cool. By the way, someone told me she doesn'yt believe in love at first sight.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;"I dun believe in Love at first sight." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;"har? why?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;"It doesn't exist. There is no such thing like love at first sight. It is not&lt;br /&gt;even love. It is wat you called LUST"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;"But..but..but..urh.urk.urm. I think you've got a point." *shuts up*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I really do think she has a point. I shall agree with her theory from now on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1090703.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1090703.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; This pic look so WRONG. Ash trying to bit my finger but it turned out like something else. Think harder. You'll get what I meant. *Sickos*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1090713.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1090713.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Beautiful cupcakes baked by Moggie! They are so yummy and preety. Me heart em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115297877488385374?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115297877488385374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115297877488385374&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115297877488385374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115297877488385374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/07/carnival-day.html' title='Carnival Day'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30492305.post-115211746532781627</id><published>2006-07-05T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T00:37:46.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am mad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Lazy old me. I skipped school again. Went to Jojo's place in the morning. We were supposed to sort of &lt;em&gt;'study'&lt;/em&gt;. I asked Jojo to help me out with my add maths cause my add math resutls are so horrifying..&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;terrifying&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pissi-fying&lt;/span&gt;.. and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is just around the the blardy corner!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"Jo!! You&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; MUST&lt;/span&gt; help me out with my add math you know!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And Jojo gave me a&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;'ouh-Michelle-is-mad'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; kind of stare. -_o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"I'm serious! My mom will give me &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;200 bux&lt;/span&gt; this time if i get an A for my add&lt;br /&gt;math in my monthly test!!!! wehh doh!! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;200 bux&lt;/span&gt;!!  I'll belanja you makan if I get an A and u &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MUST&lt;/span&gt; help me!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Our brains were fried after doing ONLY 11 questions of add math and we decided to stop and started our gossiping cum chatting session. ^^ It went on and on and we can't stop. We &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DITCH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;add maths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Went out for lunch with Jojo later on and went back to school to attend physics class. &lt;em&gt;*how cool. we skipped every single lesson except physics.*&lt;/em&gt; Thank god there was no physics for today!! &lt;em&gt;*yays! shouts with joy!!*&lt;/em&gt; Went to tuition later on. I bought some beads for lil brat on the way back. She wanted to make some braclets and necklace to be sold on Hari Karnival this saturday. *more about Hari karnival later on *. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1090513.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1090513.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;                                                                         &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;*preety stuff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1090511.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1090511.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;                                                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;   I heart the black ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115211746532781627?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115211746532781627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115211746532781627&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115211746532781627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115211746532781627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-am-mad.html' title='I am mad.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30492305.post-115201528334894183</id><published>2006-07-04T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T21:23:20.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pissy-fying.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A late post. 29th of June 2006. I followed the Melawati High school's choir team for their choir competition held at Dewan Jubli Perak Shah Alam. Apparently I tagged along because I wanted to skip school. =)&lt;em&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;* Yay! Million thankx to KJ and Poh Yei for "ajak-ing" me along!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;They were representing the Gombak district for &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Pertandingan Koir Peringkat Negeri&lt;/span&gt;. They manage to kick Smk kepong's asses off the other day during Daerah. Omigosh. You guys should have witness how the Kepong Kids were crying like babies and cursing just because they lost to us, *&lt;em&gt;ehem ehem&lt;/em&gt;* &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;SMK TAMAN MELAWATI&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;em&gt;prouds&lt;/em&gt;* after being the champion for so many years. Total Losers. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Kia su-ness&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okay. Now that they can't take part in the Negeri, they acutally took the effort to appeal so that they can take part. Bah! Kia su-ness!! Lost already still tak tau malu! And guess what? They got in! It is so unfair!!!!! *&lt;em&gt;rolls eyes&lt;/em&gt;*. Fine ..watever la.&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; GUESS WHAT AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;!??!! The got Champion again this time!!! Lemme repeat myself again. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;THEY GOT CHAMPION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! This whole thing is pure bullshit i tell ya. They sang a song an title "Old McDonald" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Old McDonald had a farm ei ya ei ya oo.. with a QUACK QUACK here and a QUACK&lt;br /&gt;QUACK there. ei ya ei ya oo" "CHICK CHICK here CHICK CHICK there" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Watafak? Very impressive izzit? What they think this is? A farm? hello??!! Even a three year old kid can sing better I tell you!! So what? If it is like that, we shall sing&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; BAH BAH BLACK SHEEP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;TWINKLE TWINKLE LIL STAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; next year instead.. ouh ouh. we can also sing "are you sleeping are u sleeping brother john" and put everyone to sleep. heh! The kepong kids can't even pronounce their lyrics properly. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;eg: Chick chick = tick tick&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/strong&gt; LMAO. NO wonder they had to speak animal's language. *bah!* Anyway, I am still proud of my school. We manage to win some "&lt;em&gt;Anugerah Pilihan Juri&lt;/em&gt;" award ( i have no idea what it means) . Anyways Congrates peps! Here is a few pictures I took. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1090390.jpgqww.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1090390.jpgqww.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Miss conductor a.k.a Poh Yei and Melawati high's choir team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1090391.jpgw.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1090391.jpgw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Singing. Singing. "Putih tulang jangan putih mata." * me love that line*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1090409.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1090409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; One choir. One voice. Melawati High's choir team sudah maju.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/P1090410.jpgs.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/P1090410.jpgs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Melawati peps with convent Klang. They got second by the way. KJ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;somehow manage to get a hawt babe's number.( staydee arh KJ. KJ pon sudah maju sekarang eyh.)*winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115201528334894183?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115201528334894183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115201528334894183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115201528334894183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115201528334894183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/07/pissy-fying.html' title='Pissy-fying.'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</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-30492305.post-115168979318608585</id><published>2006-07-01T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T17:49:08.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make A Wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/1600/060619-rainbow-fire_big.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/621/3272/320/060619-rainbow-fire_big.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Something I would really like to see someday. The day&lt;br /&gt;when I see this phenomenon with my own eyes, I'll stop blogging.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30492305-115168979318608585?l=miceboxer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/feeds/115168979318608585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30492305&amp;postID=115168979318608585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115168979318608585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30492305/posts/default/115168979318608585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceboxer.blogspot.com/2006/06/make-wish.html' title='Make A Wish'/><author><name>♥ Michelle Yen ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226592935416047263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
