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Don't go behind my back and say that I'm not capable. How the fuck would I know if you did not say anything. There's something called "Constructive Criticism". Stupid idiot. I'd rather sit in the kitchen and do 10 assignments than sit infront of you, with my back facing you, and listen to you sigh and slam books and stuff all over the table. Geez. Go suck on a sock or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really frustrating when you do something, and there's no feedback. All you do is just look at it, tear it in front of me, and redo it yourself without letting me know what I did wrong. And just recently, I copied something wrongly, and you HAD to ask someone else to liquid it away, AND DID NOT TELL ME THAT I'M NOT SUPPOSE TO WRITE IT ON THE SAME PAGE! You're best at complaining kan, why don't you complain that to my face. I'd appreciate that. If you're trying to make me look stupid and inferior, then be my guest. Like I care. Stupid hoe. Makes me feel sad la, ok...........It's your problem if you have a sad and miserable life. You're always complaining about the amount of things you need to do, this and that. Um, hello??? I'm sitting there, waiting for things to do. Just because of that minor mistake and you're mentally firing me? Bitch, you ain't got no right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so going to tell you off. I wonder how my friend stand her cousin for 2 years. I'm there for 2 weeks and i'm already frustrated as hell! = o = Sigh................Hopefully my aunt is really going to set up a business...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/533114157700125558-6559203900788267103?l=red-skittle88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay. I finally lost it. I'm not very good at handling stress. Sigh. I broke down crying 2 days ago. I held my emotions for quite some time. I'm not super woman, I can't finish everything and remember everything for you. I can't please and accomodate everyone. What about me? Can't I have a say in this? It's getting closer, and I don't really give a fuck about what you people think I should do. I'll do it my way, like it or not. Don't even try to manipulate my choices. I'll bitch slap you so hard, your brain'll fly out your ears. If you want me to do it and get it done on time, let me do it my way. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All these sudden last minute changes and additions are driving me nuts. @ o @ Make up your mind!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/533114157700125558-8257705288890296190?l=red-skittle88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm trying not to turn into &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;bridezilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I'm sure every bride who is going through the process feel the same way. If your not one of them, good for you. I'm so frustrated with the guest list and the song for my church processional and recessional. If I want you to play this song, you play saja laaa. I don't want your stupid traditional trumpet song!!! It's so lame, I might just drop dead on the floor, and just roll my way to the alter. Ugh!! Kau peduli apa if I want you to play Pitbull punya lagu. Suka hati la ba. Ask you to play traditional song, you bising. Ask you to play non-traditional song, you bising lagi. Ugh! I need to put my foot down. If you don't wanna play the songs we want and keep on suggesting lame stupid ugly fugly mofo songs, then I guess I don't need you. UGHGHGHGHGHHGHGG~~!!!!!! ^&amp;amp;%^&amp;amp;%$#%$* I'm not going to accommodate you. It'll just leave me pissed. It's our wedding, so just listen to what we want la. Eeeeeee~ !!~!~!~!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Counting down the days. Less than a month! Pre-Wedding jitters = &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wedding planning is leaving me broke = o = With all the sudden extra charges for this and that. Can't you make up your mind? Those extra charges don't really make sense. Sigh. So many things to do that involves money. It's ridiculous. This is why you only get married once unless you are Hugh Hefner. Over budget sudah........ Gotta start cutting back on the expenses.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just got my awesome Karen Millen dress! It's for the tea ceremony. Love, love, love it~ I wanted to post a picture of it, but decided to keep it till the actualy day. Now I don't have to worry about having the same dress as someone else. Lawl :P&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm not gonna waste my energy staying pissed at you people. Get your priorities straight bitches. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/533114157700125558-842076161387520977?l=red-skittle88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I am in love with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THOR&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Chris Hemsworth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. He is so feckin' hot! :D Deep piercing blue eyes, hot body and a cute accent. I eye-raped him throughout the movie. He gained 20 pounds of muscle to play Thor. During and interview, he said, “I put on a lot of weight. It was purely eating, eating, eating, working out and working out, trying to sleep as much as you can." Besides having a hot superhero, the movie itself was awesome, too. *squeels* Thor...*drooollllssss* I'm gonna rate it 10/10 :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 317px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602696256888801682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4xg2cC52TB0/TcDGj7BEiZI/AAAAAAAAAbE/EiKvEj0V8fY/s320/MV5BMTYxMjA5NDMzNV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwOTk2Mjk3NA%2540%2540__V1__SY317_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THOR&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602697233389624514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B3b0eg8YdcQ/TcDHcwxAnMI/AAAAAAAAAbs/LFxI2sHBJRI/s320/thor-photo-chris-hemsworth14.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thor with his Mjolnir &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 136px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602697234848442450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mTo6duCwO14/TcDHc2M0aFI/AAAAAAAAAb0/LG41XU81AfI/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Thor with Loki, his brother.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602696259085941970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wP1LYEmRLvQ/TcDGkDM6PNI/AAAAAAAAAbM/znjtnf6k3A0/s320/chris-hemsworth.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thor about to be pronounced as King, but.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 176px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602696270002805202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KbhDo5jDPlM/TcDGkr3sWdI/AAAAAAAAAbk/dk3xzOa4hss/s320/thor-photo-chris-hemsworth12.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Oh, blue eyes......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602696262933715554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qlsR4BypxnE/TcDGkRiSmmI/AAAAAAAAAbU/7hZk7x_9DLM/s320/ChrisHemsworth-Thor-03.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Shirtless Thor *drooolllsss*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602696263636937730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E1Ccae4AlT8/TcDGkUJ87AI/AAAAAAAAAbc/K4GuliVeeas/s320/chris-hemsworth-thor-add-20-pounds-limbs.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Left: Thor trying to take the Mjolnir. He looks like a hot barbarian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/533114157700125558-3502800291951522167?l=red-skittle88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm blogging in the dark with my ear phones listening to some old school music. Feeling pretty melodramatic now. Anyhus, I'm really confused. People have been telling me "do what you love or have interest in", "do what pays alot" or even "do what is paying you good money now". And you know what? Whenever people tell me to do what pays alot, I answer them "Money is not the point. If I don't like what I'm doing, it will ruin or affect my outcome". Sure, you need money to survive but I'd rather keep my sanity, thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've reached my limit. I will not let those people influence my decision. I do what I like, and if I regret, I will regret because of MY decision. I have been doing what you people have been telling me to; influencing my decisions. No, not anymore. I'm the type of person that doesn't work well when asked to do something that I'm not passionate about. It will affect the outcome. Really. For the past 3 years, I have been so effin' depressed that my body just decided to mess up and organs are starting to shrink. Literally. I decided to confront my parents because I couldn't take it anymore. They finally realized and stopped pushing me. But once the others knew about it, I felt abandoned. Rumors started spreading. From then on, I could see their true colors and it all made sense. I was in a very hypocritical circle of fake friends. Sigh, why are we living in such a materialistic and hypocritical and egotistical world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather starve and suffer doing something I enjoy or love, than doing something that just makes me sick. You're better off doing what you love. When you are in a happier, you're more likely to suceed. Going to a job that makes money, but is doing something that you rather not do, isn't gonna help you. You want a job that makes you want to leave the house and start your day off with working. Not a job that will make you wanna stay in bed because you hate your job and the people there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The expression is actually true. You do what you love, you will start to succeed. When you start to succeed, you start to climb the corporate ladder. Once you start climbing that ladder, the money will start rolling. If you start off with some horrible job, your gonna tell yourself "whats the point" and slack off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If what you love to do isn't very profitable, then the best thing to do is to have a job that provides you with enough income to do what you love on your off time. That way you're working for your leisure time. In the end, you have to listen to your heart and make your own decisions. Fulfill life's purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;**Joanna**&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/533114157700125558-3071403187367788712?l=red-skittle88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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My first was when I was around 3? Heck, how would I remember how it went. So, this is my official 1st time road trip to Sandakan. Hahaha. Anyway, the purpose of the trip was to visit Jack's gramma. Only Jack and myself went to Sandakan by car. He drove the Hilux. From KK to Sandakan, the trip took about 6 and a half hours. It was bumpy as hell. I could literally feel my brain hitting against the wall of my skull. I wouldn't say it wasn't a fun trip. It was actually not that bad, aside the bumpy road and my bladder almost bursting into pieces. After passing Ranau, we missed a junction and went the wrong way! Hahaha~ After making calls, we were back on track. I was so bored in the car, I stared at all the trees surrounding the area and look at possible forms/shapes they look like. Lawl~ Upon arriving Sandakan, we had another problem - the location of the hotel! We booked a room at Tyng Garden. Took us around 45 minutes to find that place. Jack's mum gave a different direction, and my mum gave a different direction. After circling the area for too many times, Jack decided to call his aunt in Sandakan. She led us to the hotel. Thank God she lived nearby. After checking in and got all cleaned up, Jack's cousin called and asked us out for a drink. Meh, we were too tired to go out so we rejected. We visited his gramma the next day. I feel a whole lot of emotions when I saw her. Sigh~ Reminds me of my great-gramma. After visiting his gramma, we head out hunting for brekkie and also this shop called '7 Heaven'. It's an ice-cream parlor in Sandakan. We had no friggin' idea where that place is, so we used google map to lead us there. Hahaha~~ If you're an ice-cream lover, then you'll love this place. The price is reasonable and they also have other sweets like frozen yogurt and cakes. They also serve lunch and dinner. Operating hours are from 12pm-6pm and 6pm-12am. After nomming down our ice-cream, we started our ride back to KK. Started at 1.30pm and reached home at 8pm... Here are some pictures. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593161505327114530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-95tkiJ2R0IA/TZ7mwVhpaSI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/D1d42bGUbXk/s320/DSC00904.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The thick fog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593161102425201202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-46TUUk0L3Sc/TZ7mY4mWGjI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/PRHqaFS7ldc/s320/DSC00902.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Could hardly see a thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593161511614749746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I9Tsg4sGChc/TZ7mws8vHDI/AAAAAAAAAaE/KFklXSX97I8/s320/DSC00909.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The crocodile that greeted us. I get the giggles everytime Jack passed by this statue. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593161513005081154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gole2a5H_uc/TZ7mwyIN4kI/AAAAAAAAAaM/0k0H8R3PAOk/s320/DSC00907.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Having my dinner while going online. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593161519887245810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bRiIj4gph6g/TZ7mxLxDYfI/AAAAAAAAAaU/uQkBCoaeMMg/s320/DSC00910.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;7 heaven.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593164538755396946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yFFIzUD64iE/TZ7pg57TtVI/AAAAAAAAAa8/dXe_Wv09KFY/s320/DSC00920.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The interior.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593164526683173266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BkI6wvmYYXc/TZ7pgM9EMZI/AAAAAAAAAak/RfCoCZt0TA0/s320/DSC00914.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593164534273791922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8UGBK-0qlGw/TZ7pgpOz17I/AAAAAAAAAa0/paVriexQZqs/s320/DSC00918.jpg" /&gt;Green tea+Double Chocolate Rm6 &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593164528411874130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GHvGIdBIFRg/TZ7pgTZOE1I/AAAAAAAAAas/zAdk_S5Jcmk/s320/DSC00917.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593161522746762802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-82lzE5bGbtE/TZ7mxWa0JjI/AAAAAAAAAac/91K-7Ihmwtg/s320/DSC00913.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Me with my frozen yogurt. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;**Joanna** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/533114157700125558-4651402633566549523?l=red-skittle88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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