<?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/opensearch/1.1/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' gd:etag='W/&quot;D0QEQXs5cCp7ImA9Wx5aFk8.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053</id><updated>2010-11-13T13:15:00.528+08:00</updated><title>Daily Devotions ♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default?redirect=false&amp;v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2'/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>129</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;C0UFSXw7fCp7ImA9Wx5aFEU.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-7837287632610003556</id><published>2010-11-11T21:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T21:13:38.204+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-11-11T21:13:38.204+08:00</app:edited><title></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNvk0YRWTbI/AAAAAAAAFRA/-i8PhTZJBP0/s1600/Untitled.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="92" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNvk0YRWTbI/AAAAAAAAFRA/-i8PhTZJBP0/s320/Untitled.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nobody ever listens to the good but when it comes to the bad, just once and its all over the place. same goes to when a good friend is there nobody ever sees it, but when someone who&amp;nbsp;does all the bad things to you over and over again you tend to still stick to them no matter what. am i right? its weird though. why are those great friend taken granteed for? when they the ones putting you number one in their lifes, when they are the one who try so hard to put a smile on your face, when they are the one that felt your pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;And when it comes to asking out for yamchas or just a small hangout,that person (that helped you&amp;nbsp;with thick and thin, when no one cares about your shitty complains, who was there to give you all kind of advice, to show that he/she cares) is never there to join. Never once been treated special, but yet again those friends that left you when you were down were the ones that popped in your minds first.&lt;br /&gt;
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I guess nobody ever sees the good. us as human beings, we tend to leave out the most important people in our lives. people who did the smallest thing for you but the most meaningful one. ever been through this kind of situations? maybe you haven, but those are the friends that you should never lose :)&lt;br /&gt;
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I don't get it why people gives out stupid excuses like "&lt;strong&gt;because you weren't in school, because I seldom see you online anymore&lt;/strong&gt;" all those those stupid becausessss. especially when there is a phone to contact? have sms not occur in your minds. just say it straight and not lie, that you never thought of asking. and it really does hurt when you find out that your friends, that you thought were your friends, are going out and never even bother asking you, and when you pretend being funny asking" &lt;em&gt;tak ajak la&lt;/em&gt;!" he/she says "&lt;em&gt;haiya just come la! self invite one. just come only.&amp;nbsp; nobody will mind&lt;/em&gt;!" yea, nobody will mind, BECAUSE nobody even cares whether you're there or not. try going through that and see whether you can ever say that again. &lt;br /&gt;
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I don't know why must their always be a specific gang gang thingy where you only can mix with them only without your other friends. I'm not syaing anyone in particular. just the way i see things around me. if it hit you or something or you realised something, don't perasan. its not you :)&lt;br /&gt;
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why don't my parents have friends issues? i wonder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5514083296047923053-7837287632610003556?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7837287632610003556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=7837287632610003556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/7837287632610003556?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/7837287632610003556?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/11/nobody-ever-listens-to-good-but-when-it.html' title=''/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNvk0YRWTbI/AAAAAAAAFRA/-i8PhTZJBP0/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;Ck8HRHsyeCp7ImA9Wx5aEk8.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-3927390343973320443</id><published>2010-11-08T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T20:53:55.590+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-11-08T20:53:55.590+08:00</app:edited><title></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNfvj8Sd3AI/AAAAAAAAFQ8/7-z5P0-v4U4/s1600/1544237-large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNfvj8Sd3AI/AAAAAAAAFQ8/7-z5P0-v4U4/s320/1544237-large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't Dream on what you wanna be,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but live as how you are now. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I came across something in tumblr and it really was true about how we, will most people think. we all wanna grow up so fast, wanna be free, wanna escape from our parents guidance but have we been through what they have been through. they have to work for everything and all we do is spend every penny that they earn. And to not have time for other activities cause there are always busy worrying about you. and we on the other hand complaning about this and that. and wanting to grow up so fast. and now we wish that we were young again knowing that last time we wanted to grow into teenage life. thinking/seeing every teenagers around that time looking so cool, being able to do what the grown ups were doing. and now we realise, it isn't that easy once you've reach that stage. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;work was hectic today. eventhough all i had to do was just sit there and type in all the numbers and letterings. it was aweful, not that easy. its hell. haha, i can't wait to get paid thou :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5514083296047923053-3927390343973320443?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3927390343973320443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=3927390343973320443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/3927390343973320443?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/3927390343973320443?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/11/dont-dream-on-what-you-wanna-be-but.html' title=''/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNfvj8Sd3AI/AAAAAAAAFQ8/7-z5P0-v4U4/s72-c/1544237-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DE8ASHw7eyp7ImA9Wx5aEU8.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-5472534620873866788</id><published>2010-11-07T18:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T18:47:29.203+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-11-07T18:47:29.203+08:00</app:edited><title></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm back. and where was I you mean? I had my flight&amp;nbsp;back to Kuching﻿ and it was better then i expaeted :)) had my lunch at Empire Gallery before leaving and went down to the LCCT airport for our flight. It was only me and mummy this time,. Arrive there at dinner time and my aunt brought us down to eat our din din. it was hell awesome, we got to eat all the yummy food that i missssss so badly. :) After dinner, to my surprise mummy allowed me to head down to Sarawak Club to meet up with val them all since they were having their RC Prom Night. stayed for the evnt through out the night till it was over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Afterrr the wedding (: and got to meet up with Val, Sarah, Hazel,May Yee, Cynthia and even Natasha at their Leo club meeting they had. it was awesome getting back to st.teresa. A little have change. hee. after their meeting we all carpool in May Yee's car down to Spring. the one and only pretty place to hang out. watch &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Megamind &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;and it was hilarious.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;can say its a must watch cartoon, but its very cliche (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ps: starting work tomoro. wouldn't be updating much, uless I have the time. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5514083296047923053-5472534620873866788?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5472534620873866788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=5472534620873866788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/5472534620873866788?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/5472534620873866788?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNZyc0nRS5I/AAAAAAAAFQA/zmDzl0jWKYE/s72-c/kch+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0IHR3s7fip7ImA9Wx5bGEo.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-1309209184601695831</id><published>2010-11-04T22:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T22:05:36.506+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-11-04T22:05:36.506+08:00</app:edited><title>froggie style</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'll give a very short evaluation about today. Cause there's pictures and it will do&amp;nbsp;all&amp;nbsp;the talking for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;so got ready and jeremy picked all of us up. and all of us i mean, &lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;darling&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;carmen&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;daniel&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;ying chien&lt;/span&gt; since we're all staying near by except for darling who came down to lead the way to IOI mall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNKzYHJosKI/AAAAAAAAFP8/yx4UbJS0ELY/s1600/IMG_7179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNKzYHJosKI/AAAAAAAAFP8/yx4UbJS0ELY/s320/IMG_7179.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;sorry, i know the pictures are all jumble up cause i'm new to this new format blogger which i just discovered yesterday when i was changing my layout. :) really had a fun day today, and lookign forward to more of itttt. Going abck to Kuching tomoro for to days only, and I'll be back with a full update about it! I'm so excited &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5514083296047923053-1309209184601695831?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/1309209184601695831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=1309209184601695831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/1309209184601695831?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/1309209184601695831?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/11/froggie-style.html' title='froggie style'/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNKsfgkrFOI/AAAAAAAAFPM/j_FyKUwHrZ0/s72-c/IMG_7271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;Dk4MQXkzcSp7ImA9Wx5bF0Q.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-6043916447214503750</id><published>2010-11-03T20:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T22:36:20.789+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-11-03T22:36:20.789+08:00</app:edited><title>sesame street</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I was watching Oprah just now and they were showing the twilight:Ecilpse episode where they had Robert, Taylor and Kristen over for the show and omg, I didn't know back there they even had Twi moms. It somehow is cool, them getting so excited over younger people. haha. so anyways, they had Dakota Fanning over too. and to never realise how pretty she have gotten. and she look so matured eventhough she's my age. seeing her growing up, since she was that little. time really do pass so fast huh? :)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNFaCKNBenI/AAAAAAAAFOY/JvesGvIMKaM/s1600/original.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535304410160265842" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNFaCKNBenI/AAAAAAAAFOY/JvesGvIMKaM/s400/original.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 135px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; look how &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;ho&lt;/span&gt;t she have gotten. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I've been having this obsession about this few characters. Its those Characters where we used to watch when we were 4/5? and I personally still think they are mad adorable. I preferably love Elmo, and not to mention cookie monters's quirky eye, so adorable can?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNFaB47H5UI/AAAAAAAAFOQ/sW8w6qj75ak/s1600/sesame-street-hulu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535304405521786178" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNFaB47H5UI/AAAAAAAAFOQ/sW8w6qj75ak/s400/sesame-street-hulu.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 156px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5514083296047923053-6043916447214503750?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6043916447214503750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=6043916447214503750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/6043916447214503750?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/6043916447214503750?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/11/sesame-street.html' title='sesame street'/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNFaCKNBenI/AAAAAAAAFOY/JvesGvIMKaM/s72-c/original.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DkQBR38_fyp7ImA9Wx5bF00.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-98562820740228620</id><published>2010-11-02T20:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T21:25:56.147+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-11-02T21:25:56.147+08:00</app:edited><title></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNAOi-7F4HI/AAAAAAAAFNw/JriOBRjnIYo/s1600/outtings+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534939936207528050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNAOi-7F4HI/AAAAAAAAFNw/JriOBRjnIYo/s400/outtings+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every Fight we go through,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its like a Battlefield.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It brings us one step closer &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;when around parade with Emelia and her darling since she wanted to look for jobs. I just tagged along since stayign at home was boring me to death :) it was kinda fun, I know i was the lamp post there but I didn't exactly felt left out. met up with Shermun too. and it was my first time actually going out with her not including the first time i saw her. hah. so they both went for job interviews I waited for darling. I was so pissed and impatient that i told them I had to leave. and I walked from parade to drive-through Mcd. It was hell scary, but thank God i made it there safely :) A few pictures that we took,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNAOipfr__I/AAAAAAAAFNo/2PDPbWRXB5Q/s1600/outtings+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534939930455441394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNAOipfr__I/AAAAAAAAFNo/2PDPbWRXB5Q/s400/outtings+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNANg69rtzI/AAAAAAAAFNg/jkMLxhMdMBg/s1600/outtings+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534938801273288498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNANg69rtzI/AAAAAAAAFNg/jkMLxhMdMBg/s400/outtings+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This somehow tells a story. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNANgf40F3I/AAAAAAAAFNY/nVzm6wVQvOQ/s1600/outtings+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534938794005108594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNANgf40F3I/AAAAAAAAFNY/nVzm6wVQvOQ/s400/outtings+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNANgKSOM2I/AAAAAAAAFNQ/9nLz2Dlzn0c/s1600/outtings+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534938788206097250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNANgKSOM2I/AAAAAAAAFNQ/9nLz2Dlzn0c/s400/outtings+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNANf1RU9jI/AAAAAAAAFNI/h1qphBagpsI/s1600/outtings+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534938782565201458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNANf1RU9jI/AAAAAAAAFNI/h1qphBagpsI/s400/outtings+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNANfa6S1OI/AAAAAAAAFNA/LmJBmC0wTs4/s1600/outtings+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534938775489271010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNANfa6S1OI/AAAAAAAAFNA/LmJBmC0wTs4/s400/outtings+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNALZ9sG9eI/AAAAAAAAFM4/lLjQUDsfM0w/s1600/outtings+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534936482722543074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNALZ9sG9eI/AAAAAAAAFM4/lLjQUDsfM0w/s400/outtings+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNALZc5r3SI/AAAAAAAAFMw/BkAy8CbXdPY/s1600/outtings+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534936473921117474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNALZc5r3SI/AAAAAAAAFMw/BkAy8CbXdPY/s400/outtings+030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNALZOsQ3dI/AAAAAAAAFMo/qBycRzaELh8/s1600/outtings+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534936470106725842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNALZOsQ3dI/AAAAAAAAFMo/qBycRzaELh8/s400/outtings+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as you can see we were comwhoring infront of the Reject story. HAH, i know such funny palce to be camwhoring. Parade didn't have any suitable place to go so we end up randomly there. and people were definetly staring at us, especially those workers. annoying,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ps: I hate my fringe :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5514083296047923053-98562820740228620?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/98562820740228620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=98562820740228620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/98562820740228620?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/98562820740228620?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/11/every-fight-we-go-through-its-like.html' title=''/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TNAOi-7F4HI/AAAAAAAAFNw/JriOBRjnIYo/s72-c/outtings+029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;C0UASHwycCp7ImA9Wx5bFk0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-6152916169385329881</id><published>2010-11-01T16:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T16:47:29.298+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-11-01T16:47:29.298+08:00</app:edited><title></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TM54MHyx7NI/AAAAAAAAFLo/zXZk3nN48N4/s1600/creative,photography,quotes-e34dae849a2480c6368e1ae1522b2359_h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534493141730716882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TM54MHyx7NI/AAAAAAAAFLo/zXZk3nN48N4/s400/creative,photography,quotes-e34dae849a2480c6368e1ae1522b2359_h.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've been at home this whole of today. And I'm bored to death. And I even told myself that I will know how to play the guitar once this holidays are over. That is if I really have the time, and that I will get it soon if not I think it might burst the head out of me :) I wanna go out, but I can't cause I've got no transport. Charissa Chong, If you're ever reading this. I've been thinking to ask you to go outt. but I've got no transport out. shittttty right? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;so I got my hair cut. and I'm regretting it a little tiny winy bit. just the back part thatI'm upset. notice that I've always complaning about how my hiar doesn't seems to grow and i even end up whinning it to some people. It just really frustrates me that my hair, doesn't seem to grow much while I see other people's hair growing like nobody's business. I think my hair is malfunctioning. And I hate how retarded it is to be curly on the top and the bottom straight. Its like mop. dont' laugh! and now its slightly below my shoulder. One week before heading back, and this is what i did. tell me i'm awesome please soemone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TM56Xuu669I/AAAAAAAAFLw/Mq21mW9gLaY/s1600/new+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534495540185328594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TM56Xuu669I/AAAAAAAAFLw/Mq21mW9gLaY/s400/new+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Did i mention I was bored? :) took this while waiting for darling bie to finish up his class in school. I was so bored that I wanted to take a picture of my now retarded hair but end up goofying around with my low-batt camera. you can't see the diff here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5514083296047923053-6152916169385329881?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/6152916169385329881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=6152916169385329881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/6152916169385329881?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/6152916169385329881?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/11/ive-been-at-home-this-whole-of-today.html' title=''/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TM54MHyx7NI/AAAAAAAAFLo/zXZk3nN48N4/s72-c/creative,photography,quotes-e34dae849a2480c6368e1ae1522b2359_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DEYFSHsyfip7ImA9Wx5bFU8.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-5385697581375594199</id><published>2010-10-31T19:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T19:55:19.596+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-10-31T19:55:19.596+08:00</app:edited><title></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TM1VPsTHxxI/AAAAAAAAFLY/07njAOCbeTY/s1600/Trick_or_treat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534173245185967890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 339px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TM1VPsTHxxI/AAAAAAAAFLY/07njAOCbeTY/s400/Trick_or_treat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Halloween&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I learnt that it all started by the irish :)but its about celebrating ghost, gublins, whitches and the &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;dead&lt;/span&gt;.I wonder why do people actually celebrate it. haha I know children get candies and chocolates, hopping from one hosue to another, thats funn.But I think I'd be afraid, seeing all those ghostly-like costumes walkign around the streets. and halloween is taken way more important than All Saints Day, which is tomoro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Did a little shopping on friday with darling, Emelia, Ken and even jeremy followed for awhile. I'll just let the pictures do the talking.there's a hand full. it took me a million walks around pyramid to finally find the perfect dress. and i'm glad I got all the things I want this weekeend. diffinetly am ready for my holidays. and even got to shop with the family today. and only people like me get to see Lee Chong Wei while others get to see hotter stars. and he's so skinny, not attractive also. lol. anway, this is about friday. ad lunch with darling and jeremy at Mcdonalds. took a cab down to pyramid and met up with the two lovebirds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TM1To6vrKGI/AAAAAAAAFLQ/HoYWszIf8kc/s1600/73456_447899293313_518518313_5508423_7218901_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534171479537297506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TM1To6vrKGI/AAAAAAAAFLQ/HoYWszIf8kc/s400/73456_447899293313_518518313_5508423_7218901_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TM1ToK-HgdI/AAAAAAAAFLI/jDwLlBjHpl0/s1600/75318_447901058313_518518313_5508488_3529716_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534171466712973778" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TM1Ryx_wQyI/AAAAAAAAFJo/ploLUBbgvYg/s400/75368_447900973313_518518313_5508484_6519677_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TM1RyoYU2QI/AAAAAAAAFJg/qXYfIlsHJkE/s1600/75877_447900698313_518518313_5508476_6462965_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534169447382964482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TM1RyoYU2QI/AAAAAAAAFJg/qXYfIlsHJkE/s400/75877_447900698313_518518313_5508476_6462965_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, I just had&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; sushi&lt;/span&gt; for dinner :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sushi is the only fish i like, I don't fancy fishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5514083296047923053-5385697581375594199?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5385697581375594199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=5385697581375594199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/5385697581375594199?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/5385697581375594199?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween.html' title=''/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TM1VPsTHxxI/AAAAAAAAFLY/07njAOCbeTY/s72-c/Trick_or_treat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DkACQno_fCp7ImA9Wx5bFEg.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-7311089281815617597</id><published>2010-10-31T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T00:06:03.444+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-10-31T00:06:03.444+08:00</app:edited><title></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMxBj5RrC7I/AAAAAAAAFJY/6gs-8PQvhNU/s1600/Photo0352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533870127057669042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMxBj5RrC7I/AAAAAAAAFJY/6gs-8PQvhNU/s400/Photo0352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMxBjR6q21I/AAAAAAAAFJQ/B2-wQ2E7Kdo/s1600/Photo0348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533870116492204882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMxBjR6q21I/AAAAAAAAFJQ/B2-wQ2E7Kdo/s400/Photo0348.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Did a little clothes trying just now at &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Tropicana mall&lt;/span&gt;.Tropicana just reminds me of green, thats why its greeeeen. random fact. i need to sleep. oh, its HAlloweens already. HAPPY HALLOWWEN's PEOPLE! no, i don't celebrate this. its liek celebrating the dead -.- &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(sorrysorrysorrrryyyyyyyy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;with the family. Had Otak-Otak. and even bump into someone i know :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;was disappointed, cause  i really wanted that maxi dress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Imma go back and get it sooon babyehh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;updated more tomoro when i get back from other hectic day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5514083296047923053-7311089281815617597?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7311089281815617597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=7311089281815617597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/7311089281815617597?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/7311089281815617597?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/10/did-little-clothes-trying-just-now-at.html' title=''/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMxBj5RrC7I/AAAAAAAAFJY/6gs-8PQvhNU/s72-c/Photo0352.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUICRn45eyp7ImA9Wx5bEko.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-2044886184587532989</id><published>2010-10-28T22:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T22:52:47.023+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-10-28T22:52:47.023+08:00</app:edited><title></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMmIqBd8xSI/AAAAAAAAFJI/R2JGyQqN3C4/s1600/606407950_4-16-09_110_copy_filteredweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533103872731301154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 399px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMmIqBd8xSI/AAAAAAAAFJI/R2JGyQqN3C4/s400/606407950_4-16-09_110_copy_filteredweb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Friends are like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;s.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brighten&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; up your life after you've gone through a &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;strom&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and sometimes I really wish all this quotes really do mean alot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some friends take you for granted. some just wants to be your friend with an aim behind your back. some friends backstab real hard that sometimes you're just so frile to stand up to it. Some friends are awesome in many ways. Some friends can be the bestest friend of your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and some people tend to feel so left out. knowing that you're never gonna get accepted in that clique like everyone else. like how everyone were all so comfortable in their own position, able to lean against one another. but you just fake a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;smile&lt;/span&gt; towards everything that went by. Its just sad how some people are just so selfish, that they never seem to look out for people around them that have done so much. and everytime you do that much, you're the one who'd end up being ignored for everything, nobody seems to ever remeber the good but they prefer nonsense :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its not everyone to blame for. Not anyoen to blame for actually. I guess some peopel are jsut aren't aware of their surroundings cause they have all the attention they want towards them already, and others are jsut meaningless. but when they look back, thinking who was the oen there. It may be too late already :) but good people tend to have a&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; open heart&lt;/span&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SO! anyways, I've got my holidays all planned out already. I've missed everyone back in kuching terriblely and I'm finally in a week time going back for the weekend. Its goonna be a great one! and in two weeks time I'll be going back again. AH! pinch to already! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is starting tomoro! &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;o&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/5514083296047923053-2044886184587532989?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2044886184587532989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=2044886184587532989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/2044886184587532989?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/2044886184587532989?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/10/friends-are-like-r-i-n-b-o-w-s.html' title=''/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMmIqBd8xSI/AAAAAAAAFJI/R2JGyQqN3C4/s72-c/606407950_4-16-09_110_copy_filteredweb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CEMNR348cSp7ImA9Wx5bEUU.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-945252572369829158</id><published>2010-10-27T19:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T20:28:16.079+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-10-27T20:28:16.079+08:00</app:edited><title></title><content type='html'>First and fore most, I'd like to say that, I'm freeeeeeeee. &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;EXAM IS OVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I sat through the last paper, already in my head looking forward for the long holidays that i I've been waiting for since the beginning of the year. so wooohoo. But I find this coming year end holidays really short though compare to the ones in previous years, i thin kthe goverments are cutting down our holidays. gah. so anyways, no that i'm free, i will end up not so free too later on cause i'll be working. and i'll be only free on weekends. sucky much? at least &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i'll be paid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was watching &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;britain's next top model&lt;/span&gt; just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes, i follow. actually msot of the top model shows. if i have the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it jsut wows me, them getting the chance to do all those :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and today's episode was the last one, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;leaving &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Lauren&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; Louise&lt;/span&gt; in the last final two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I difinetly like both of them, but wanting Lauren to win it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she did! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMgG1eBIY3I/AAAAAAAAFJA/f_0XlW0jvbY/s1600/ndka.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532679657885295474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMgG1eBIY3I/AAAAAAAAFJA/f_0XlW0jvbY/s400/ndka.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; Lauren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMgGplnUelI/AAAAAAAAFI4/XxM9mmcM_E8/s1600/6b4orjn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532679453766089298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMgGplnUelI/AAAAAAAAFI4/XxM9mmcM_E8/s400/6b4orjn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; Lousie- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;she have really strong features though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMgGpImucGI/AAAAAAAAFIw/hcjiLze6_FE/s1600/7-full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532679445978968162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMgGpImucGI/AAAAAAAAFIw/hcjiLze6_FE/s400/7-full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMgGoUSao8I/AAAAAAAAFIo/9MN3590zqDQ/s1600/lauren-mcavoy-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532679431935140802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMgGoUSao8I/AAAAAAAAFIo/9MN3590zqDQ/s400/lauren-mcavoy-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMgGoAKVkyI/AAAAAAAAFIg/BxUQaqkSBgg/s1600/lauren-mcavoy-290x400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532679426532545314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMgGoAKVkyI/AAAAAAAAFIg/BxUQaqkSBgg/s400/lauren-mcavoy-290x400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i personally do like Tyra Banks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she's so flawless :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one of the pretty blacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMgGnrj_dqI/AAAAAAAAFIY/-4TfYOMSiZc/s1600/04557297c1e243745d50ca5780e82d02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532679421003003554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMgGnrj_dqI/AAAAAAAAFIY/-4TfYOMSiZc/s400/04557297c1e243745d50ca5780e82d02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;returning the books tomoro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i'm done with school this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5514083296047923053-945252572369829158?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/945252572369829158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=945252572369829158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/945252572369829158?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/945252572369829158?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/10/first-and-fore-most-id-like-to-say-that.html' title=''/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMgG1eBIY3I/AAAAAAAAFJA/f_0XlW0jvbY/s72-c/ndka.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;AkIBQns_eip7ImA9Wx5bEEo.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-8267463983480778885</id><published>2010-10-26T15:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T15:35:53.542+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-10-26T15:35:53.542+08:00</app:edited><title></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMaAezKo_VI/AAAAAAAAFIQ/KDbh9G5pZGQ/s1600/artttt+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532250458890501458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMaAezKo_VI/AAAAAAAAFIQ/KDbh9G5pZGQ/s400/artttt+067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How can someone look so flawless in anything they do. and look so flawless at the same time. seriously, she must be one out of the millions in this world that have it all. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;envy&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Facebook is one place to stalk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;so anyways, todays' science. I can say its alright, definitely felt satisfied studying my buttt off last night. how stress i was over all this shits. it better not disappoint me. In another 24 hours i'm a freeeeeeeee bird outta school for this year, that is. can't believe i still have another year. school definitely is a long process. I'm rushing (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;while i was walking home just now, I went through my side pockets, reaching deeeeep down for my house keys, but i couldn't feel it. so i panic. and thankfully i met &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Daniel &lt;/span&gt;on the way back :) if not i would had stunt, by the roadside. not knowing where to go. went to and fro back to school, hoping to meet &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;darling&lt;/span&gt; up which i had no idea that he was already half way home from school. so i went up and down of school, searching for coins. and i finally came to my senses to look in my beg for my keys :) and the rest was solve. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I hate taking responsibilities&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;: )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ps&lt;/span&gt;: click on my add wouldcha? &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;xx&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/5514083296047923053-8267463983480778885?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/8267463983480778885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=8267463983480778885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/8267463983480778885?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/8267463983480778885?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/10/how-can-someone-look-so-flawless-in.html' title=''/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMaAezKo_VI/AAAAAAAAFIQ/KDbh9G5pZGQ/s72-c/artttt+067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUQMRHw5fyp7ImA9Wx5UGU8.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-5352644733847982982</id><published>2010-10-24T19:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T20:29:45.227+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-10-24T20:29:45.227+08:00</app:edited><title></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMQg98W_74I/AAAAAAAAFII/55UVLk9Xhrc/s1600/study+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531582490864512898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMQg98W_74I/AAAAAAAAFII/55UVLk9Xhrc/s400/study+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Life is like &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;colour&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;pencils&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;its full of colours. not just black and white :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;had an hectic life this weekend. I can't wait for my exams to be over. had add maths tuition on saturday from 9-12. call me madd please?! had two hours of piano later i nthe afternoon. and i was drop dead tired. went to empire and for church later at night. had dinner at jaya grocer the food court. amazingly awesome the foodd. parents went to do a little shopping, and i got myself new stuff :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel like not studying already. I feel like sleeping, lazying around and just stoneeee. now i'll be sayign this, but went holidays comes, I'll be complaining how bored I am :) and I'll end up regretign what I've said now. hee. well, I can't wait to get myself back to kuching. one more month away babyyyy and I'm offff. I've got nothing to blog about lately. hadn't had pictures to blog about, hadn't had time to do anything. imagine next year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've not have the idea whetehr is it the students who doesn't know how to cheat in my school or is the teacher too ovservant. we had so many gottan caught for cheating the past few days of exams. and i definitely learnt my lesson, neevr to bring phone to school and to study for exams already afetr what happen to a certian someone :) I dont' see why school must have exams. Its such torture for us. and it gives no valur to certain students too. the amount of students cheatign even from the very first class. there's no point for it. why not just some little quiz for us? or better yet, no exams. maybe an easy paper? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sometimes i feel like i have enough of life. That if God takes me away any day, I wouldn't be hesitate, but feel prepaid. there is no reason to stay in this hectic world so long man. it makes you grow old faster with everything to worry everyday. poooffed. but of course,there is fear!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMQg9tr_ceI/AAAAAAAAFIA/eGEKDLKNYLk/s1600/study+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531582486926029282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMQg9tr_ceI/AAAAAAAAFIA/eGEKDLKNYLk/s400/study+055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; see! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;threeee&lt;/span&gt; more days of it, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i'm &lt;strong&gt;DONE&lt;/strong&gt; for this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Gelato &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt; can come first in my ice cream list already! its one of the most yummy ice cream that i prefer. and what more it fat freee, thats the awesome part about it. will, I don't know whetehr its totally fat free or not, but its definitely better that starbucks ice blended, to me. cause all those drinks makes me grow inches wider.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I think&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;charades&lt;/span&gt; are fun, once in awhile :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;so anyways, tomoro's add maths paper, and I'm already expacting to fail. thats why i'm here. I'll just concentrate on my last two papers which i think i can pass, and not waste time on soemthign i know that i'll not do very well in. hee. chiaos bloggers. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/5514083296047923053-5352644733847982982?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/5352644733847982982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=5352644733847982982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/5352644733847982982?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/5352644733847982982?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/10/life-is-like-colour-pencils.html' title=''/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TMQg98W_74I/AAAAAAAAFII/55UVLk9Xhrc/s72-c/study+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DkAGRH4zeip7ImA9Wx5UFkk.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-2216550344273260935</id><published>2010-10-21T14:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T15:05:25.082+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-10-21T15:05:25.082+08:00</app:edited><title></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TL_koZK8hJI/AAAAAAAAFH4/diDDJFDzJQY/s1600/love-quotes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530390250036954258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 375px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TL_koZK8hJI/AAAAAAAAFH4/diDDJFDzJQY/s400/love-quotes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know in life you could choose what you wanna do and what not to do. But have you ever got the feeling that you feel so bad for doing something wrong but you just keep doing it not cause you wanna hurt anyone its just you have your reasons but you can't explain how it is to anyone else? its some weird feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not that i wanna purposely hurt anyone. Its just... i have my reasons, and i told you how it is, but you refuss to get it in your mind. thats how selfish you can get? i thought love &lt;div&gt;wasn't suppose to be this way and to understand one and another?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;urgh, sejarah was a mess. we, almost the whole class ended up throwing pieces of paper to each other. even when i'm just right infront of teacher :) but evenw ith all the answers copied, i still feel that I wouldn't pass for it. gah jps paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5514083296047923053-2216550344273260935?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2216550344273260935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=2216550344273260935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/2216550344273260935?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/2216550344273260935?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-know-in-life-you-could-choose-what.html' title=''/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TL_koZK8hJI/AAAAAAAAFH4/diDDJFDzJQY/s72-c/love-quotes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;C0YGQ385eCp7ImA9Wx5UE08.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-964555485492362388</id><published>2010-10-17T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T21:12:02.120+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-10-17T21:12:02.120+08:00</app:edited><title></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLr1szXGBRI/AAAAAAAAFHw/NsSghcw3eZo/s1600/72458_441725948313_518518313_5395257_3019833_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529001642600826130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLr1szXGBRI/AAAAAAAAFHw/NsSghcw3eZo/s400/72458_441725948313_518518313_5395257_3019833_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've decided to come back :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so do link my tumblr too &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;exam mojo starts tomoro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love you peeps &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5514083296047923053-964555485492362388?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/964555485492362388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=964555485492362388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/964555485492362388?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/964555485492362388?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/10/ive-decided-to-come-back-so-do-link-my.html' title=''/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLr1szXGBRI/AAAAAAAAFHw/NsSghcw3eZo/s72-c/72458_441725948313_518518313_5395257_3019833_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DE8CSHszfip7ImA9Wx5UEk8.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-4892985069906312274</id><published>2010-10-16T18:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T19:01:09.586+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-10-16T19:01:09.586+08:00</app:edited><title></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLmAgdQojYI/AAAAAAAAFHg/StM-7opO4BI/s1600/37142_438912253313_518518313_5346371_2647388_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528591312672558466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLmAgdQojYI/AAAAAAAAFHg/StM-7opO4BI/s400/37142_438912253313_518518313_5346371_2647388_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There are those sad moments when we rant about everything, and those amazing moments where you're just laugh till you drop :) so live life the fullest no matter what brings we down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Exams have began. Had my accounts paper yesterday and i can't see a passing sign about it. I went blank, but managed to finish up a few question. may be leaving my blog till exams are done. and i'm glad we finish earlierrrr than the science students. hee :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so i was watching &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;The lost case of Benjamin Button&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; the other day. really interesting movie. Imagine we all were born in the opposite way. form old age to our young age. somehow i think life would be easier. by the time you're young you'll be able to know how life is and your still young and you probably already have a fortune :) just that you have to go through the tough part first. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;salads are gooood food &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&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/5514083296047923053-4892985069906312274?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4892985069906312274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=4892985069906312274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/4892985069906312274?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/4892985069906312274?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/10/there-are-those-sad-moments-when-we.html' title=''/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLmAgdQojYI/AAAAAAAAFHg/StM-7opO4BI/s72-c/37142_438912253313_518518313_5346371_2647388_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0EBQnw5fyp7ImA9Wx5VGE0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-3831864572340433450</id><published>2010-10-11T22:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T23:07:33.227+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-10-11T23:07:33.227+08:00</app:edited><title></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLMlC6tLuNI/AAAAAAAAFHY/KSQH4LY3SLs/s1600/dr_seuss-quote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526801899762464978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLMlC6tLuNI/AAAAAAAAFHY/KSQH4LY3SLs/s400/dr_seuss-quote.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt; I always wish all this sayings could occur easily&lt;/span&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;why do I always end up saying "&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i don't know&lt;/span&gt;" or "&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I'm scared&lt;/span&gt;". Am I that scare of the world. I used to think i'm capable of everything, that i can do everything  if I have the heart to it. but I don't knw whats wrong already. what am i so scare of? why am I getting so shy? gah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;holidays are over in another 24 hours. urgh, have to face school, teachers, dramas, and worst of all this is exam. why must accounts paper be the first. hwo to study accounts? I seriously dont' know how.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was watching astro just now and I came upon this channel they were fliming about Slurpees :) amazing how other countries has so many kinds of slurpees in their sevenEleven. like so many flavours in one store. It had me craving for one. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5514083296047923053-3831864572340433450?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/3831864572340433450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=3831864572340433450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/3831864572340433450?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/3831864572340433450?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-always-wish-all-this-sayings-could.html' title=''/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLMlC6tLuNI/AAAAAAAAFHY/KSQH4LY3SLs/s72-c/dr_seuss-quote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CkACQn48fSp7ImA9Wx5VF0w.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-1621047122174338381</id><published>2010-10-10T18:19:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T19:39:23.075+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-10-10T19:39:23.075+08:00</app:edited><title>burger ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGWuMFWifI/AAAAAAAAFGQ/bL7WZoBHaZI/s1600/64620_438912128313_518518313_5346366_1360089_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526363938022132210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGWuMFWifI/AAAAAAAAFGQ/bL7WZoBHaZI/s400/64620_438912128313_518518313_5346366_1360089_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Life's too short to be anything but &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hello readers, like what I've said in my last post, an update about friday. Finally got to spend time with darling after 48hours of not seeing him. very long ok. :) got outta my house at 4ish and down we went to pyramid :) walked around and darling surprised me by buying this tshirt i wanted&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt; how very &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sweeet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; of him :) and &lt;strong&gt;homg,&lt;/strong&gt; brands outlet is already open in pyramid! its time to shoppppp. but the bad thing about this kind of shops is that you'll see alot of people around with the same tees later on. cause they will seldom produce new design. but its tees. gah, i wan all of them weih :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so i told darling how jakun i am to have not tried Carl's jr burger and so he brought me there for dinner and it was to celebrate out late &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;1&amp;amp;3months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; anniversary &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGWef5OQ6I/AAAAAAAAFGA/LbnMtPSF95s/s1600/39592_438918803313_518518313_5346470_363285_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526363668462060450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGWef5OQ6I/AAAAAAAAFGA/LbnMtPSF95s/s400/39592_438918803313_518518313_5346470_363285_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGWeJj1KKI/AAAAAAAAFF4/52NwzpCxdHc/s1600/39592_438918798313_518518313_5346469_7579740_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526363662466754722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGWeJj1KKI/AAAAAAAAFF4/52NwzpCxdHc/s400/39592_438918798313_518518313_5346469_7579740_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGe7L9RTqI/AAAAAAAAFHQ/kaiLY4jUqG4/s1600/gk+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526372957419556514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGe7L9RTqI/AAAAAAAAFHQ/kaiLY4jUqG4/s400/gk+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGe6ffwjCI/AAAAAAAAFHI/6l6aQEaHxtc/s1600/gk+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526372945484614690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGe6ffwjCI/AAAAAAAAFHI/6l6aQEaHxtc/s400/gk+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGe6Mv9qyI/AAAAAAAAFHA/cV9kHWOjC78/s1600/gk+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526372940452309794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGe6Mv9qyI/AAAAAAAAFHA/cV9kHWOjC78/s400/gk+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGe5tJj_qI/AAAAAAAAFG4/W0hZVCtGUiI/s1600/gk+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526372931969744546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGe5tJj_qI/AAAAAAAAFG4/W0hZVCtGUiI/s400/gk+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGe4yJtvoI/AAAAAAAAFGw/w0HWBB8SWnk/s1600/gk+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526372916132691586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGe4yJtvoI/AAAAAAAAFGw/w0HWBB8SWnk/s400/gk+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGWdzG9pFI/AAAAAAAAFFw/bRuPz4pzwbI/s1600/39592_438918788313_518518313_5346467_527788_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526363656440095826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGWdzG9pFI/AAAAAAAAFFw/bRuPz4pzwbI/s400/39592_438918788313_518518313_5346467_527788_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After eeating and chitchatting our way in carl's jr we walked around to digest our food. when and camwhoreeeee to take up the time we still had before heading off. so we went to the mirrors. i was galloping my way. Heeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGWdr0NJ9I/AAAAAAAAFFo/thTVp6hCxGA/s1600/dnka.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526363654482372562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGWdr0NJ9I/AAAAAAAAFFo/thTVp6hCxGA/s400/dnka.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGX05OaxSI/AAAAAAAAFGo/FR3cVE60p3g/s1600/67077_438919643313_518518313_5346488_1665156_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526365152730596642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGX05OaxSI/AAAAAAAAFGo/FR3cVE60p3g/s400/67077_438919643313_518518313_5346488_1665156_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGX0RpBZVI/AAAAAAAAFGg/gp1MpDiBTss/s1600/33727_438919588313_518518313_5346485_7753219_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526365142104761682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGX0RpBZVI/AAAAAAAAFGg/gp1MpDiBTss/s400/33727_438919588313_518518313_5346485_7753219_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;see what i mean :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGX0F-ETLI/AAAAAAAAFGY/uioss-kHr7U/s1600/33727_438919593313_518518313_5346486_33860_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526365138971806898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGX0F-ETLI/AAAAAAAAFGY/uioss-kHr7U/s400/33727_438919593313_518518313_5346486_33860_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGVBUYdvGI/AAAAAAAAFFg/ITbcr19L9CQ/s1600/fal.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526362067644038242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGVBUYdvGI/AAAAAAAAFFg/ITbcr19L9CQ/s400/fal.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGVA6TqtMI/AAAAAAAAFFY/RRcdo7vHvLg/s1600/la.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526362060644594882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGVA6TqtMI/AAAAAAAAFFY/RRcdo7vHvLg/s400/la.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGWekUCgzI/AAAAAAAAFGI/xSKs7K96MaY/s1600/33486_438920528313_518518313_5346499_6077004_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526363669648278322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGWekUCgzI/AAAAAAAAFGI/xSKs7K96MaY/s400/33486_438920528313_518518313_5346499_6077004_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGVAt0xsVI/AAAAAAAAFFQ/4XHDZsx_gY0/s1600/lsda%3Ba.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526362057293803858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGVAt0xsVI/AAAAAAAAFFQ/4XHDZsx_gY0/s400/lsda%3Ba.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGVAUd4o1I/AAAAAAAAFFI/dB9mxxV_QrA/s1600/oaa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526362050486903634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGVAUd4o1I/AAAAAAAAFFI/dB9mxxV_QrA/s400/oaa.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGVAFbBfWI/AAAAAAAAFFA/GcBRKmwlcX8/s1600/sdnla.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526362046448368994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGVAFbBfWI/AAAAAAAAFFA/GcBRKmwlcX8/s400/sdnla.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess dinner was the highlight of that day.cause it was so yummy and i had alot of fun with darling that time.laughing our asses oofff :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today, came back from sunday school and had my american breakfast which my mummy prepared for us. was stuffed and happpy. took out my sejarah refrence and studied a little. wanted to try accounts but i can't figure out how to study for it la. i don't get it. oh my... another two days more of holidays and its abck to school. meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5514083296047923053-1621047122174338381?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/1621047122174338381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=1621047122174338381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/1621047122174338381?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/1621047122174338381?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/10/burger.html' title='burger ♥'/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TLGWuMFWifI/AAAAAAAAFGQ/bL7WZoBHaZI/s72-c/64620_438912128313_518518313_5346366_1360089_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUECQXk8eip7ImA9Wx5VFUw.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-7597426916050223025</id><published>2010-10-08T12:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T12:54:20.772+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-10-08T12:54:20.772+08:00</app:edited><title></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TK6dN3z3RkI/AAAAAAAAFEg/Rb-GcAw0ed4/s1600/bw_adri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525526654475519554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 346px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TK6dN3z3RkI/AAAAAAAAFEg/Rb-GcAw0ed4/s400/bw_adri.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; time is ticking&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;heylooo. :) so yea, i was scrolling down facebook just now and i saw a few statues and it got me figuring how would it be like next year, when its our turn to face what the form5s are acing this year. gah, i think I'll be even more stress out knowing that now i'm already that stress. and not only that. It'll be our last year it school and i can't imagine how life would be like after that. it sure is a mistery to find out, but i'm anxious yet scare about the whole thing. hah! i'm talking as if i'm already in form5. blah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I had a wonderful day out with my daddy yestersay. it was fun. we had lunch togetehr with my mum since she was working. my dad took his leave for us since we were so dead bored at home (: sweet kan? so, after that long satisfying meal we three (that is with my sister) headed down to pyramid to catch a movie. we watched&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Charlise st.cloud &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;since there wasn't much showing. it was't a bad movie. a reallly touching yet surprising movie. go watch it! if you haven&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TK6fYmI7-wI/AAAAAAAAFE4/vsd4BNi83ek/s1600/charlie-st-cloud-movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525529037733886722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TK6fYmI7-wI/AAAAAAAAFE4/vsd4BNi83ek/s400/charlie-st-cloud-movie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TK6fYTlN7kI/AAAAAAAAFEw/mvUvh4s8Z_M/s1600/zac-efron-rolling-stone-cov-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525529032752229954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TK6fYTlN7kI/AAAAAAAAFEw/mvUvh4s8Z_M/s400/zac-efron-rolling-stone-cov-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and the star was of course &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Zac Efron&lt;/span&gt;. working with &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Amanda Crew&lt;/span&gt; :) (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;yea, i waited for her name to come out right after the movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;) I find her really pretty in the movie. she has those sharp features and really amazingly slim bodeyyh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TK6fYMjoo3I/AAAAAAAAFEo/0KbhJemSxQY/s1600/Amanda%2520Crew_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525529030866543474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TK6fYMjoo3I/AAAAAAAAFEo/0KbhJemSxQY/s400/Amanda%2520Crew_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't you think so? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyways, right afetr the movie we went around finding food for dinner. wans't feeling very hungry so we got ourselve each an Auntry Anne's Pretzels. jsut to keep our tummy filled a little through the night. got mummy her food at shinlin and we headed back home. felt satisfied and i even bought a few amazing paint colours&amp;amp; paint brushes from popular. ah, i'm a &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; girl! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;at night i suddenly got the worst message ever through out this holiday. It was something was I hoping i wouldn't hear ever again. i was told to go to school today (friday) to get my accounts folio back due to  little mistakes. inform emelia and we went down today early morning to get it. It was so ridiculous ok, we went there and in 5 mins we were already stepping out of the school gate. pffft i tell you. it was just a few page of minor error. and i lost my beauty sleep for it. came back and hit the sheet again till 11 and i'm still feeling a little dizzy. I hate doing continueing sleeping. It just doesn't feel nice sleeping anymore :( anyways, i'm glad its just some minor errors for it la. I hate that project :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today is a friday. I'm gald is a friday and on the other hand not so glad too. cause it means holidays is gonna be over and i hate saturdays. my saturdays are always so busy. but anways, meetign up with darling later on. maybe heading to pyramid again, so do stay tune for my next update aye? :) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5514083296047923053-7597426916050223025?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7597426916050223025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=7597426916050223025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/7597426916050223025?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/7597426916050223025?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/10/time-is-ticking.html' title=''/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TK6dN3z3RkI/AAAAAAAAFEg/Rb-GcAw0ed4/s72-c/bw_adri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;D04CQHc7cCp7ImA9Wx5VE0g.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-2182668608033920695</id><published>2010-10-06T16:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T17:06:01.908+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-10-06T17:06:01.908+08:00</app:edited><title></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKw3f084vsI/AAAAAAAAFEY/g5XQBb9wRio/s1600/andkja+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524851862806249154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKw3f084vsI/AAAAAAAAFEY/g5XQBb9wRio/s400/andkja+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I've decided its best to love me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it has been a broing day. will, i had a pleasant morning but had to wake up really early for it. to me 8/9 in the morning is early for holidays.  its like 6am school time. so yeaaaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was bored a few minutes ago. so i decided to take my vain pictures. I'll just show you my pictures first before my update about today. so you just have to look at it no matter what. that is if you wanna read my post. omg, i blah alot don't I? C:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; i'm so vain. i want a better camera. my phoen camera suks. why are nokia's camera so sucky? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:( so anywaysssss! enjoy &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;my faces&lt;/span&gt;. just a few of them wouldn't hurt right? omg, i sound so full of myself now. sorrrrry. i'm so bored. bah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and no i'm not having rashes, just the effect of the photos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKw3fn87TiI/AAAAAAAAFEQ/4QO1bY2A060/s1600/andkja+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524851859316756002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKw3fn87TiI/AAAAAAAAFEQ/4QO1bY2A060/s400/andkja+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKw3fIc6IKI/AAAAAAAAFEI/f33LQ7SLrNQ/s1600/andkja+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524851850860961954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKw3fIc6IKI/AAAAAAAAFEI/f33LQ7SLrNQ/s400/andkja+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKw3eylwI5I/AAAAAAAAFEA/wEi2j9ZDyXo/s1600/andkja+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524851844992476050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKw3eylwI5I/AAAAAAAAFEA/wEi2j9ZDyXo/s400/andkja+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKw1va75meI/AAAAAAAAFD4/EB63AwNzmgU/s1600/andkja+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524849931677440482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKw1va75meI/AAAAAAAAFD4/EB63AwNzmgU/s400/andkja+040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKw1vF0c0HI/AAAAAAAAFDw/UE0JFT_fNe4/s1600/andkja+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524849926009049202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKw1vF0c0HI/AAAAAAAAFDw/UE0JFT_fNe4/s400/andkja+037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; its really all very tiring pose, especially when i ahd to take them over and over again due to some retardation looks my face caused :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, this morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i got a my wake up call at 8.30ish from darling and rush to get ready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and off i went for my breakfast at mcd with daniel, jeremy and my darling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chit chat and we went off. I had to stop by the disc shop at 15 so we walked all the way to asia cafe for the shop cause itw as around there. and it was bloody hot. and the worst part was it didn't open yet. so they decided to go asia cafe for pool :) met yi jie there too, for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKw1u6YaFgI/AAAAAAAAFDo/CAf1XWW7rHk/s1600/34412_437522583313_518518313_5320892_2208964_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524849922938639874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKw1u6YaFgI/AAAAAAAAFDo/CAf1XWW7rHk/s400/34412_437522583313_518518313_5320892_2208964_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKw1uSF5XQI/AAAAAAAAFDg/CxQtpi-Tw2Q/s1600/36066_437522223313_518518313_5320868_1076417_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524849912123579650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKw1uSF5XQI/AAAAAAAAFDg/CxQtpi-Tw2Q/s400/36066_437522223313_518518313_5320868_1076417_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKw1uJJ0QBI/AAAAAAAAFDY/gMhlS57riu8/s1600/36066_437522228313_518518313_5320869_4007142_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524849909724102674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKw1uJJ0QBI/AAAAAAAAFDY/gMhlS57riu8/s400/36066_437522228313_518518313_5320869_4007142_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yay, i played. and it was kinda bad :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps:&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; i need to study already,&lt;/span&gt; chiao!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5514083296047923053-2182668608033920695?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2182668608033920695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=2182668608033920695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/2182668608033920695?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/2182668608033920695?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/10/ive-decided-its-best-to-love-me-too-it.html' title=''/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKw3f084vsI/AAAAAAAAFEY/g5XQBb9wRio/s72-c/andkja+029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0MCSXwycCp7ImA9Wx5VEUs.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-4961645091804942679</id><published>2010-10-04T12:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T13:17:48.298+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-10-04T13:17:48.298+08:00</app:edited><title>cramps</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKleCnAL_5I/AAAAAAAAFCg/UtsYtU9Hkps/s1600/happy,photography,balloons,color,fun,baloon-c9937f79d2c97a0b73df23af63ba6323_h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524049816869142418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKleCnAL_5I/AAAAAAAAFCg/UtsYtU9Hkps/s400/happy,photography,balloons,color,fun,baloon-c9937f79d2c97a0b73df23af63ba6323_h.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have this unconfidence in myself, ever since moving. and it brought me nowhere than more misery to myself. sometimes i tell myself to change and why can't I go back being my carefree self than worrying bout this and that. and if thats what growing up is like, then I'd rather stay a little girl once more. I lost my courage in doing even the simplest things in life, cause i tend to think a full lot of everything. isn't thinking suppose to help in ones life? I'm so confuss, so irritated by how everything revolves. whats my dream, i ask myself.. but i can never figure that out. I used to have a thousands of dreams a thousand ideas and whats next in life. but it seems harder now. dreaming is just the first tiny step to everything, but how.. to get it all done? and until now, I'm still so unsure of whats my talent. What &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; have offered me in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love art, but i don't seem to know how to show it out. it always turns out crappy.&lt;br /&gt;I used to wanna be a model, but... i don't seem to have the opportunities or even the body to do it (lol)&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to become a doctor, but it just way outta my league,&lt;br /&gt;I used to love writing about all random stuff, i used to love writing short stories that comes into my mind. but i can never show it to anyone. maybe its lack of confidence. will, it must be (:&lt;br /&gt;is there any way of hibernating and earning money? hmm,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKleqlUDHpI/AAAAAAAAFCo/-XEl4UuiPYc/s1600/meeeme+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524050503610343058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKleqlUDHpI/AAAAAAAAFCo/-XEl4UuiPYc/s400/meeeme+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I woke up with this stupid stomach cramp and to find out later on after doing my bussiness in the toilet, my monthly thingy is dued :) that explains my stomach cramp. no ice cream or any cold drink for a weeeeeeeeeeekkk. omg, why the holidays? &gt;:l&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i needa get to work, i mean to study. someone tell me to study already! i feel so bored, my sister is off to school, apperently she has school. yadiyadiyaya. so i'm stuck here alone at home in this house with no one. waiting for darling to stop by later on after his exam. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go shoppping! i miss shopping. I feel so saffocated everytime i go out with my parents and all i can do is just look at those clothes that i'm craving to have all. it hurst. :) how i wish i'm rich, to afford the whole wide worlds shopping malls. yes, i'm greedy. i need a new dress, NEED ok! and more tshirts. tshirts are cool. its a comfy yet easy-going kind of outfit.talking about this, it just reminds me i need to get on the trademill already. chiao! &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;o&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/5514083296047923053-4961645091804942679?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4961645091804942679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=4961645091804942679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/4961645091804942679?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/4961645091804942679?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/10/cramps.html' title='cramps'/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKleCnAL_5I/AAAAAAAAFCg/UtsYtU9Hkps/s72-c/happy,photography,balloons,color,fun,baloon-c9937f79d2c97a0b73df23af63ba6323_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;AkUGQX4_eSp7ImA9Wx5VEU0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-2928356538547191214</id><published>2010-10-03T16:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T20:17:00.041+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-10-03T20:17:00.041+08:00</app:edited><title>picture perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhCfFqRMpI/AAAAAAAAFBw/GfHdPpMJzM0/s1600/63855_436016483313_518518313_5285555_5771459_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523738044832756370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhCfFqRMpI/AAAAAAAAFBw/GfHdPpMJzM0/s400/63855_436016483313_518518313_5285555_5771459_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; Hippos&lt;/span&gt; are &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;KUTE&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ever wonder why certain friends tell you, you are their best friend and the next thing you know, you're not anymore. I somehow lost my confidence in having a best friend. Its very hard for me cause everytime i try to start a friendship with someone, it never last. even my relationship with my bf can last longer. == I miss those all times, being able to be myself around them. but everything has changed, everyone changed. they seem to have their own plans already. I may just close one eye everytime, but deep down jealousy &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;envy&lt;/span&gt; is always there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, I spent my friday wisely. we didn't have cell this week, so me and darling came up with this unplanned plans which eventually all turn out really well. had mcd for lunch and we lingered there for a few hours goofing around while carmen studied with her friend there, kelvin :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhCfIerarI/AAAAAAAAFB4/iUPKkCpdlss/s1600/63855_436016478313_518518313_5285554_701884_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523738045589449394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhCfIerarI/AAAAAAAAFB4/iUPKkCpdlss/s400/63855_436016478313_518518313_5285554_701884_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh, pretty girl x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhCDymHdnI/AAAAAAAAFBo/9quS2pRnwvE/s1600/33732_436015213313_518518313_5285520_6022656_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523737575858599538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhCDymHdnI/AAAAAAAAFBo/9quS2pRnwvE/s400/33732_436015213313_518518313_5285520_6022656_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bie bie &amp;amp; daniel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhCDoWpzWI/AAAAAAAAFBg/Gn4qLmR202I/s1600/33612_436017398313_518518313_5285596_6111302_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523737573109386594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhCDoWpzWI/AAAAAAAAFBg/Gn4qLmR202I/s400/33612_436017398313_518518313_5285596_6111302_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yes, as i've said i was goofing around :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhCDdVQojI/AAAAAAAAFBY/dHeSTxOdITE/s1600/33612_436017408313_518518313_5285598_6243095_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523737570150752818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhCDdVQojI/AAAAAAAAFBY/dHeSTxOdITE/s400/33612_436017408313_518518313_5285598_6243095_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhCDdJeJ5I/AAAAAAAAFBQ/dROqLXKGcVE/s1600/62500_436014568313_518518313_5285505_559739_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523737570101307282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhCDdJeJ5I/AAAAAAAAFBQ/dROqLXKGcVE/s400/62500_436014568313_518518313_5285505_559739_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and after long of sitting there we got bored and decided to meet up with esther at parade. met up and we went sasa for a little stroll. walked around aimlessly and had food again since esther was hungry. after that we headed off to empire and since it was the opening of the long slide we decided why not go check it out? :) its cool, but a little too pricey?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;met up with Josman and went toys 'r us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;goofed around. and mainly to waste our time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhCDCAKbiI/AAAAAAAAFBI/NH49BLTKoWA/s1600/33674_436019558313_518518313_5285675_5590800_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523737562814508578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhCDCAKbiI/AAAAAAAAFBI/NH49BLTKoWA/s400/33674_436019558313_518518313_5285675_5590800_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhBaa-GLdI/AAAAAAAAFBA/5jfuo0x7qdw/s1600/33674_436019568313_518518313_5285677_7648985_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523736865142091218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhBaa-GLdI/AAAAAAAAFBA/5jfuo0x7qdw/s400/33674_436019568313_518518313_5285677_7648985_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhBaJ9B_iI/AAAAAAAAFA4/E_PqdhqwKIY/s1600/d%3Baa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523736860574219810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhBaJ9B_iI/AAAAAAAAFA4/E_PqdhqwKIY/s400/d%3Baa.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhBZ_kMg4I/AAAAAAAAFAw/oArP9xaV8Jk/s1600/jlajla.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523736857785697154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhBZ_kMg4I/AAAAAAAAFAw/oArP9xaV8Jk/s400/jlajla.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhBZh3ePZI/AAAAAAAAFAo/Ct6q9J0x10s/s1600/dnla.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523736849813486994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhBZh3ePZI/AAAAAAAAFAo/Ct6q9J0x10s/s400/dnla.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to parade again with josman to get his stuff and me and dalring played with the Mac computer their, photobooth. we camwhored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhEnTksKII/AAAAAAAAFCY/JJgVrBNCtvI/s1600/33781_436020923313_518518313_5285704_3923007_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523740385029662850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhEnTksKII/AAAAAAAAFCY/JJgVrBNCtvI/s400/33781_436020923313_518518313_5285704_3923007_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhEnM1vILI/AAAAAAAAFCQ/wOBlmaRY0Sk/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523740383222112434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhEnM1vILI/AAAAAAAAFCQ/wOBlmaRY0Sk/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhEnPI9gSI/AAAAAAAAFCI/e19PPa20l5U/s1600/anlda.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523740383839617314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhEnPI9gSI/AAAAAAAAFCI/e19PPa20l5U/s400/anlda.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhEm4OtFmI/AAAAAAAAFCA/DmyXnuFKf8Y/s1600/daal.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523740377689691746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhEm4OtFmI/AAAAAAAAFCA/DmyXnuFKf8Y/s400/daal.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to summit for a little while and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we headed to ss14 mamak for supper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chit chat a little and josman fetch me back home at around 10.30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhBZRsnuDI/AAAAAAAAFAg/721ep0Vb9OM/s1600/dnhlajl.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523736845473003570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhBZRsnuDI/AAAAAAAAFAg/721ep0Vb9OM/s400/dnhlajl.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; group photo for our confirmation class today :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;credits to Barnett&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5514083296047923053-2928356538547191214?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/2928356538547191214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=2928356538547191214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/2928356538547191214?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/2928356538547191214?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/10/picture-perfect.html' title='picture perfect'/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKhCfFqRMpI/AAAAAAAAFBw/GfHdPpMJzM0/s72-c/63855_436016483313_518518313_5285555_5771459_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A04HSHg6eSp7ImA9Wx5VEE8.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-7338576001397289809</id><published>2010-10-02T22:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T22:32:19.611+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-10-02T22:32:19.611+08:00</app:edited><title>stickers equals happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKdARM0cG5I/AAAAAAAAFAY/QNW6oSPyXsQ/s1600/meia+059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523454132236327826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKdARM0cG5I/AAAAAAAAFAY/QNW6oSPyXsQ/s400/meia+059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Typical saturday (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went out in the morning with the sister for tuition from 930 to 1230. yes, mad right? you don't knw hwo it feels like sitting there facing all those horrible numbers cracking ur head while the aircon extremly cold. gah. my saturday morning just went wasted that way. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had my piano lesson and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;before leaving i managed to catch &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Robin Hood&lt;/span&gt; with the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went down to i-city after i got back from my lesson. was pretty excited to see how i-city would actually turn out like, but to my surprise it wasn't that bigo f a deal. it was just trees with lights around. they should do soemthing out of the ordinary, more than lights, maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKdAQkloAVI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/i8_rM-nW4PE/s1600/meia+072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523454121436774738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKdAQkloAVI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/i8_rM-nW4PE/s400/meia+072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKdAQLLbBBI/AAAAAAAAFAI/a8jwiDYRY4Y/s1600/meia+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523454114615985170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKdAQLLbBBI/AAAAAAAAFAI/a8jwiDYRY4Y/s400/meia+062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKdAP6ryujI/AAAAAAAAFAA/1ndlxxnZ_dE/s1600/meia+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523454110188354098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKdAP6ryujI/AAAAAAAAFAA/1ndlxxnZ_dE/s400/meia+069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKdAPY9kXrI/AAAAAAAAE_4/ONQdEMed_q4/s1600/meia+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523454101136105138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKdAPY9kXrI/AAAAAAAAE_4/ONQdEMed_q4/s400/meia+068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Got dinner at gasolin, and the design of gasoline there were robots. HAHA, really cute sial. especially this really huge robot statue which played out the songs. (: walekd arund and headed back to subang. and dropped by pyramid for a little stroll around popular to get a few stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm happy, I got new&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; stickers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5514083296047923053-7338576001397289809?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7338576001397289809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=7338576001397289809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/7338576001397289809?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/7338576001397289809?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/10/stickers-equals-happy.html' title='stickers equals happy'/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKdARM0cG5I/AAAAAAAAFAY/QNW6oSPyXsQ/s72-c/meia+059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DEICQns5eSp7ImA9Wx5WGE4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-7705853271841144639</id><published>2010-09-30T16:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T16:49:23.521+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-09-30T16:49:23.521+08:00</app:edited><title>sandwic. cause i'm hungry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKRHCS88jDI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/dEZg9iRi1AU/s1600/food%2520photography%25203_07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522617147835845682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKRHCS88jDI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/dEZg9iRi1AU/s400/food%2520photography%25203_07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Listen to you dreams,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they're smarter than you are. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm feeling great today. like seriously. awesomely great. know why? cause there's another 1&amp;amp;half weeks of holidays for us form 4s. ah, it feels nice! but i've got plenty of homeworks. i gotta study already too. when school re-opens again its exam for two weeks. gah. anyways, I've done my accounts and finally handed it in already. it is a relive handing it in. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;so, i haven plan out my plans for this one week of being at home. I'll do most of my studies of course. but i can't jsu trot at home can i? yes? :( where shall i go, and whom shall i plan with. darling's on trials still and thats a BAH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Anyways, I didn't mention about my pass weekend activities. so here i go. I was at camp. my comfirmation camp, to be exact. and i was really nervous about going for it since i didn't really know anyone in class.  but it turn out really well, I may had my awkward moment during my time there but at the end of it i didn't regret one bit going there. (eventhough i had to skip direction for it. GRR) i definitly learned alot (: and i even got to know a few people from camp. and now some people actually knows i can talk, i hope HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKRLM_N2ckI/AAAAAAAAE_w/iEz0KMMGc1w/s1600/61290_158062164211720_100000238135633_437065_6480334_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522621729563112002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKRLM_N2ckI/AAAAAAAAE_w/iEz0KMMGc1w/s400/61290_158062164211720_100000238135633_437065_6480334_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKRLMjOiS3I/AAAAAAAAE_o/ILocim189vM/s1600/61290_158062167545053_100000238135633_437066_3157832_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522621722049792882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKRLMjOiS3I/AAAAAAAAE_o/ILocim189vM/s400/61290_158062167545053_100000238135633_437066_3157832_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKRLMZHlDMI/AAAAAAAAE_g/XbN4Gf1U2yE/s1600/61290_158062170878386_100000238135633_437067_2315971_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522621719336258754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKRLMZHlDMI/AAAAAAAAE_g/XbN4Gf1U2yE/s400/61290_158062170878386_100000238135633_437067_2315971_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; just a few pictures on the last day of camp right after we clean up the space and some of them decided to camwhore since there were a quarter of us girls around during that time. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;there you go. my last weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love my caption above&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'll blog/update about somethign else later on when i figure somethingout to actually type down in my oh so lonely blog and maybe to even entertain some people. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5514083296047923053-7705853271841144639?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/7705853271841144639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=7705853271841144639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/7705853271841144639?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/7705853271841144639?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/09/sandwic-cause-im-hungry.html' title='sandwic. cause i&apos;m hungry'/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TKRHCS88jDI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/dEZg9iRi1AU/s72-c/food%2520photography%25203_07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CEMBR3k-eyp7ImA9Wx5XGU0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5514083296047923053.post-4320840493862362604</id><published>2010-09-19T21:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T21:20:56.753+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-09-19T21:20:56.753+08:00</app:edited><title>puffy hats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;helllo readers! (&lt;em&gt;if there's any out there&lt;/em&gt;) hee, I've been busy! busy doing what you ask? will, facebook of course. and schools about to start in less than 12 hours and i'm not prepared for it at all. besides getting to see him, others i'm not that excited about. results especialy! It'll just spoile my whole damn week eventhough its just the monthly test :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so as you see my previous post, just earlier thsi morning (: I've got that lin kthingy below there and its about this OXY contest. I'd love to win some, since i'm broke dead. thats what have been occupying my day today and last night. asking around for people to like it and I'm doing good but not great. I've seen betetr once. gah. so i'm begging people out there who is reading now (!) do help me! :) its just a click away, thanks a bunch aite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oxy.com.my/get_details.php?e_id=531"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;CLICK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;anyways, I was browsing through the net just now and i came across this few pictures. I personaly love hats. seen my red cap before? thats my favourite. :) and i do think this few hats are really cute themself. check them out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TJYLCcs2siI/AAAAAAAAE-Q/m2L1rq0DfkA/s1600/2009_2_dvf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518610530081092130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TJYLCcs2siI/AAAAAAAAE-Q/m2L1rq0DfkA/s400/2009_2_dvf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TJYLBtEyFsI/AAAAAAAAE-I/OyGIiDu36w8/s1600/diane_von_furstenberg_pompomhat_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518610517296551618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TJYLBtEyFsI/AAAAAAAAE-I/OyGIiDu36w8/s400/diane_von_furstenberg_pompomhat_c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TJYLBOY3c2I/AAAAAAAAE-A/nO7ZtkR77YI/s1600/dvf06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518610509059289954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TJYLBOY3c2I/AAAAAAAAE-A/nO7ZtkR77YI/s400/dvf06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'd like to have one of those. so kuttteee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its just so puffy, thats what makes it cute. heh.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i gotta had off soon, get ready for school again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh damn, back to sleeping early, again. i hope i can do that. after weeks of staying up late. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I used to be excited for school when i was a little girl knowing that I'll go there to do fun stuff and play all day long. where have thsoe days gone too? hmm? being little is so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5514083296047923053-4320840493862362604?l=sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/feeds/4320840493862362604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5514083296047923053&amp;postID=4320840493862362604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/4320840493862362604?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5514083296047923053/posts/default/4320840493862362604?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahjane-ismyname.blogspot.com/2010/09/puffy-hats.html' title='puffy hats'/><author><name>SARAH-JANEKEELEY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04243237065497190695</uri><email>sarah_jane1994@hotmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17125785031180608771'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__nGhI1RtMzM/TJYLCcs2siI/AAAAAAAAE-Q/m2L1rq0DfkA/s72-c/2009_2_dvf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>