<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485</id><updated>2012-01-14T02:12:03.784+08:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Awesome date'/><category term='Feeling'/><category term='Plans'/><category term='school life'/><category term='NS'/><category term='Sports day'/><category term='TARA 3'/><category term='books'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Tv show'/><category term='social'/><category term='event'/><category term='SPM'/><category term='School event.'/><category term='hair'/><category term='Movie'/><category term='Font'/><category term='Actor'/><category term='Bad day'/><category term='survey'/><category term='Schools'/><category term='SPM result'/><category term='Shopping'/><category term='Trip'/><category term='Wish list'/><category term='Tag'/><category term='duty'/><category term='gossip'/><category term='sports.'/><category term='Exams'/><category term='Exam.'/><category term='*No idea*'/><category term='life.'/><category term='college'/><category term='dream'/><category term='Oscars'/><category term='Emotion'/><category term='Date.'/><category term='school'/><category term='activities'/><category term='Bday'/><category term='CNY'/><category term='American Idol'/><category term='Outing'/><category term='Competition'/><category term='Life'/><category term='trials'/><category term='strength'/><category term='food'/><category term='random uptade'/><category term='Product'/><category term='event.'/><category term='Update'/><category term='school.'/><category term='musics'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Sports'/><category term='love'/><category term='review.'/><title type='text'>Memories And Reminders</title><subtitle type='html'>Suddenly, 'Edward' is the most beautiful word in the world :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>126</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-6859412201873272445</id><published>2009-08-05T15:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T17:18:11.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Word</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://eeling-deepestsecrets.blogspot.com/"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/50075282467096485-6859412201873272445?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/6859412201873272445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=6859412201873272445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/6859412201873272445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/6859412201873272445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/08/last-word.html' title='The Last Word'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-944715617413601814</id><published>2009-06-23T20:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T20:26:18.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impossible and forbidden</title><content type='html'>I'll wait patiently for thing I want. I already got some of the things that I want. I still can't get the thing that I want the most. So, wait is the only thing I can do.&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I start to feel uneasy if I don't get back the reply on time. But once I got it, even just one, I feel relieved and satisfied. I feel happy if I get back more. It makes me smile even I just think about it. It brightens up my day and it gives me hope. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I know why these things happen, but I don't want it to happens, somehow. Probably because I know it is not really possible. The possibility for it to happens is about 10 percent only. Or maybe even 5. If it really will happens, I guess it is a forbidden thing to happens...Now, I just want to know the feeling first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: I think I'm a coward. I'm afraid to confess if I have a crush on someone, even to a close friend. I have to overcome my fear and be bolder :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-944715617413601814?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/944715617413601814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=944715617413601814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/944715617413601814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/944715617413601814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/06/impossible-and-forbidden.html' title='Impossible and forbidden'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-4200884825260294505</id><published>2009-04-03T14:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T15:32:56.114+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NS'/><title type='text'>Holiday</title><content type='html'>HELLO!&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm back from NS for 3 days :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, NS isn't THAT bad actually. It was quite fun, indeed, although it is very tiring because the road back to my dorm and to padang kawad is very sloppy and long that my leg almost break every time I go these places and the sun is blazing hot in the afternoon that my skin has darkenned a lot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The food really sucks, well, sometimes. Sometimes I'm so sick of it and I just buy some food from mini market to eat instead of eating their food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The activity is quite messy now since it's just 2 weeks, but I've learnt marching, canoeing and having character building class. PK class is my favorite activity because it is indoor :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all for now. Will update about it more when I come back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-4200884825260294505?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/4200884825260294505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=4200884825260294505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/4200884825260294505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/4200884825260294505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/04/holiday.html' title='Holiday'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-422824199986897765</id><published>2009-03-19T16:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T16:37:22.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciao!</title><content type='html'>Hello people :)&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I won't be in Penang for at least 1 week, at most 2 weeks. Why?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I'm going to the stupid f***ing &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NS&lt;/span&gt; @!#$%^&amp;amp;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why only 1 to 2 weeks? Because I'm coming back when my college starts :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really hope I can meet some NICE people right away and get along well with her. I hope my time will flies damn fast at there and I hope everything is going well. Wish me luck :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;In case you wonder which camp I am going, I am going to Kulim's.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-422824199986897765?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/422824199986897765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=422824199986897765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/422824199986897765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/422824199986897765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/03/ciao.html' title='Ciao!'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-3878772459377128534</id><published>2009-03-13T21:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T21:57:24.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Results.</title><content type='html'>I can't believe, really, that I'll get this kind of result. &lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Although I've expected it (I was just expecting for the worst), I was, still am, in shock. I can't believe for a minute that I'll get...for Moral and History! The questions for those papers were sort of easy and I could really do it. And I know the rules in answering Moral questions. I feel the urge to ask for remark my Moral and History papers. Btw, don't get me wrong. I DID NOT fail or get C or D for that subjects. Otherwise I would just hang myself. I did not get D for any subjects, for that matter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I still can't believe I got....well, it's pure embarassing. There are As, of course, but I still feel like a crap now. I will not disclose my results, so ask me if you REALLY wanna know. However, I'm quite happy with my Add Math because I thought I will get C :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Overall, I'm not proud with my result, at all&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-3878772459377128534?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/3878772459377128534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=3878772459377128534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3878772459377128534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3878772459377128534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/03/results.html' title='Results.'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-3264224133684878493</id><published>2009-03-11T15:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T15:38:29.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Day Away from Boredom.</title><content type='html'>I had so much fun yesterday. Went to Camellia's before 9am and walked to McDonald's to have breakfast :D I really love the hash browns from McD. I had Fillet-O Fish, she had Big Breakfast and we shared two pancakes. I really LOVE their Fillet-O Fish. The softness of the buns and the tenderness of the fillet with the sourness of the mayonnaise are SCRUMPTIOUS. As for the pancakes, not THAT bad, still edible, but the maple syrup was a little bit too sweet. I wish I could have breakfast from McD every day until I am  sick of it. LOL.&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;After breakfast, we went to buy some groceries at a nearby supermarket to prepare our lunch. We planned to eat pasta, so we bought things we need to cook pasta and some other things. I bought a big tub of yogurt and she bought some frozen food. We walked back to her house at 11a.m&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We both thought her internet can be use on my laptop, but unfortunately it couldn't. Her modem is somewhat different from mine. So we gave up trying and she played offline games on my laptop and I watched Camp Rock on her TV after watching Keeping Up the Kardashians. That movie is not my cup of tea. I don't like it and the songs were not my type, either. After finished watching Camp Rock, we cooked our lunch at 2pm and finished it by 3pm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;After lunch, we continue our activities. When his brother came back home from school, we played PS2. I got hooked on it, really. I suck at it at first, but after a few rounds I'm kind of a pro :P They got annoyed by my screaming because I scream when I won and I curse when I lost :D I had so much fun where I've totally forgotten everything in my mind. So yeah, it was awesome.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FYI, I'm very glad my parents aren't like their parents. Their parents are really strict. Camellia and I skipped dinner because we were really full since after lunch. So we watched Georgia Rule on HBO and 90210. Her dad wanted to watch the TV before 90210 ends, so we had to compromise with him. I have no problem with that because I've watched it online until episode 16. So we went downstairs and she taught her brother Geography and Math because he is having exam. I went  back at 10.30pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-3264224133684878493?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/3264224133684878493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=3264224133684878493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3264224133684878493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3264224133684878493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/03/one-day-away-from-boredom.html' title='One Day Away from Boredom.'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-3945207777988801663</id><published>2009-03-04T13:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T13:49:54.975+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPM result'/><title type='text'>Result</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SPM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; result: 12th of March 2009.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:24px;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am nervous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am freaking out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am scare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's true that I want to get my result on school day so that I can meet all the teachers but, if I get bad result, what would the students especially the 5 Mawar students? They were like, what, our enemies. Were trying so hard to outshine my class *scoff*. So am I supposed to be excited or afraid? If I get a really good result, then it's a good thing. Pretty damn good, indeed. I can shut them up and make my teachers proud of me. How I wish I can get at least 7As.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My life depends on the damn result. I can't imagine how dissapointed I will get if I don't get at least 7As or 6As. I believe getting a good result in SPM can change one's life :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-3945207777988801663?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/3945207777988801663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=3945207777988801663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3945207777988801663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3945207777988801663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/03/result.html' title='Result'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-1198128591526137915</id><published>2009-03-02T14:05:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T15:15:29.863+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Movie, food, what else?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/Sat36S2iBiI/AAAAAAAAAXw/-hc6nNta9qM/s1600-h/burn-after-reading-poster.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/Sat36S2iBiI/AAAAAAAAAXw/-hc6nNta9qM/s320/burn-after-reading-poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308468429162939938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;ONE WORD: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I went to watch this crap yesterday with my sister. If it wasn't Brad Pitt, I would say it is one the worst movies I've ever watched. The film wasn't in a good condition because the sound system sucks (imagine speakers on the left almost spoilt) and the many parts of the movie were cut because of the stupid censor. The only thing worth watching is Brad Pitt because he was really hilarious in this movie. But, I can't believe he died in the end! I wouldn't say he is lead actor because he had a very few scenes in it. Oh I can't believe, even now, that Brad Pitt accepted this mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;vie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Let's not talk about the movie. We talk about the number of people in the auditorium. You will never guess it because there was only&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; SEVEN PEOPLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; including both of us in the auditorium, for God's sake! Plus, there was this psycho woman laughing at every single thing that wasn't funny at all. I can say she was the only person laughing so loudly that a three-year-old kid would thought she was a monster. She even brought her lunch/dinner that most probably bought from some coffee shop because it used the polystyrene box as the container. Had she lost her mind, I wondered? I am glad that we weren't sitting at the same row with her. I can't stand the smell coming from her food. Not that it was, you know, smelly or what but, it was an air-conditioned room. Food tend to smells awful in an air-conditioned no matter how great it smells in open-air.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I shall stop complaining. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, after watching that crap,  I went to buy&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;DVD (I love the movie, It deserved to get Best Picture). Then we went to Cold Storage to see something. As I always said, seeing things lead to buying things in Gurney and I get tempted too easily. I bought&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; Mozzarella Sticks from T.G.I Friday, Pop Tarts, Nougat and an Energy Bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; while my sister bought&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;chocolates from Belgian, a box of four energy bars, a bottle of juice and a jar of jam&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; The total amount was very surprising and I shall not say it out ;) The reasons of me buying all these stuffs because I want to eat and I feel that I should reward myself every once in a while. LOL. After that I bought waffles for dinner and I love the chocolate pretzel from Aunty Annie's :DD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, I want you to watch this musical, the performance in Oscars 2009, by Beyonce, Hugh Jackman, Zac Efron, Vanessa Hudgens and Amanda Seyfriend. I love it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QkagLUmE6cA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QkagLUmE6cA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&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/50075282467096485-1198128591526137915?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/1198128591526137915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=1198128591526137915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/1198128591526137915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/1198128591526137915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/03/movie-food-what-else.html' title='Movie, food, what else?'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/Sat36S2iBiI/AAAAAAAAAXw/-hc6nNta9qM/s72-c/burn-after-reading-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-3321393047072783346</id><published>2009-02-27T20:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T15:37:56.338+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><title type='text'>Top 12 glass is half-full.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I.AM.GLAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;VERY GLAD, INDEED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am so happy because that retarded&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Nick Mitchell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;did not make it to Top 12. No offence to his lover, though :) I just hate him to the core. I smile even just thinking of the next episode because I don't have to see him again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Second, I was restraining myself from screaming - otherwise my family would think that I've gone mad - when Ryan Seacrest said "the American voted...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Allison Iraheta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" and "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Adam Lambert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;." Note: That wasn't what he exactly said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can't wait for Group 3 this week although I don't have any favorites, yet :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;PS: Ryan Seacrest is kind of, hot? I like his smile and eyes :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-3321393047072783346?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/3321393047072783346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=3321393047072783346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3321393047072783346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3321393047072783346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/03/top-12-glass-is-half-full.html' title='Top 12 glass is half-full.'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-8172193249405900176</id><published>2009-02-24T15:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T15:31:38.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheating?</title><content type='html'>I can't believe newspaper was lying. &lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;On Sunday, The Stars has written very cleary that on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday at 8p.m. on Star World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; will have primetime encore of 81st Annual Academy Awards. At 8p.m., I tuned into Star World and the show it was playing is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt;. I thought maybe there was some mistakes during printing, so I tuned back again at 9p.m.. The show it was playing is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Samantha Who?&lt;/span&gt; Obviously it wasn't gonna repeat on Star World. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, I'm checking again on Astro website and it is really written there:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Title: 81st Annual Academy Awards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Time: 8:30p.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Date: 23-Feb-2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Channel: Star World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Duration: 4:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, what happened? I'm really frustrated because the website and the newspapers were giving false information. Or is it the broadcaster's or channel's problem? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-8172193249405900176?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/8172193249405900176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=8172193249405900176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/8172193249405900176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/8172193249405900176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/02/cheating.html' title='Cheating?'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-2888832935862735547</id><published>2009-02-23T12:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T15:52:43.393+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oscars'/><title type='text'>Oscars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OH. MY. GOD!
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:24px;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Robert Pattinson &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;was absolutely &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;GORGEOUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;in his new hair and the tux.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was presenting an award together with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Amanda Seyfried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mamma Mia!&lt;/span&gt; in the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;81st Academy Awards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (or better known as &lt;u&gt;Oscars&lt;/u&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I'm not mistaken, they were presenting something called &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Romance in 2008 Montage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lEr-u72JIO8"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to watch their presentation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;or&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VYT_LtODvHo"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to watch him at the red carpet and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1gugzRMmlFo"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to watch his interview with Ryan Seacrest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so gonna watch it tonight at 8p.m. on Star World :DDD (To be perfectly honest, I'm watching the oh-so-boring Oscars because of him and Zac Efron. Okay, and to see who's the winners that I don't really care about)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;PS: You might be saying "Eww" or giving whatever nasty comments on him but, I don't give a damn, and you know it. You hate him because he's hotter than the one you're crushing, period :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/50075282467096485-2888832935862735547?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/2888832935862735547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=2888832935862735547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/2888832935862735547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/2888832935862735547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/02/oscars.html' title='Oscars'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-3591600542145560779</id><published>2009-02-20T11:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T15:34:39.917+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><title type='text'>Competition</title><content type='html'>When he called out the names of the people that I hoped they will get through,&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;my heart was beating so fast like it could came out of my chest at any moment. My fingers were intertwined and I kept on saying '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pleaseee&lt;/span&gt;' to myself (or maybe God) to let my favorite get through and my non-favorite don't get through. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, my prayer wasn't really answered. Some of my favorites did not go through but some did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm really, really glad that that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Casey Carlson&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Stephen Fowler&lt;/span&gt; did NOT make it to Top 12 of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;American Idol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. That Casey Carlson is so &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Vanessa Hudgens-ish &lt;/span&gt;especially her voice, her eyes and the way she smiles. In case you didn't notice, she's of the same age as Vanessa Hudgens too. As for Stephen Fowler, I don't like because of his face. I know it is very unfair to say like that, but I really don't like his face. Sorry, no offence. So, I am happy because &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alexis Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danny Gokey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;has made it into Top 12.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, I'm quite dissapointed because Jackie Tohn can't make it to Top 12. She has a really nice voice, to me. I know many people (me also) don't like (or some, hate)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tatiana Del Toro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because of her &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;goose bumping-and-annoying laughter&lt;/span&gt; but, she can sings. Not very well, but not very bad. I read &lt;u&gt;The Stars&lt;/u&gt; newspaper the day before yesterday and I came across this article about American Idol. The writer said that the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danny Goke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;guy has the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Archuleta-effect&lt;/span&gt; on the her (or him). I don't totally disagree on that point but, he does not have that effect on me, at least. Instead, he has the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;David Cook&lt;/span&gt;'s eyes, don't you think? Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;By the way, I don't really like the way they choose the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Top 12&lt;/span&gt; finalist. They shouldn't have let the people but the judges to choose because, excuse me for me saying this, what do the people know what's good and what's not? I am sure at least 85% of the audiences are&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;teenagers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. They will be sort of bias when it comes to voting. Some, not all, will choose them based on the contestants' look (like me). If they like that particular person, he or she will votes like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;hundred times&lt;/span&gt;. So, I think that the finalist should be chosen by the &lt;u&gt;judges&lt;/u&gt; and not by the people. If the people do the elimination job, then what's the point of having judges in first place?&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, now I'm hoping that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;trying-to-be-funny-but-ended-up-looking-retarded&lt;/span&gt; or in short, gay-ish guy called &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nick Mitchell &lt;/span&gt;will &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; make it into Top 12. Otherwise, I will jump out from the window. He looks damn retarted and stupid in the shorts and freaking red shirts. Eww! Again, no offence. I hate him since the first time I saw him during the audition. He shouldn't make it to Top 12 although he can sings because, to me, an American Idol should be able to sing, of course, and look &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;GREAT&lt;/span&gt;. Not some kind of retard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;PS: You see why I said teens are not the best judge on what's good and what's not? Even myself don't like that guy because he looks retarded although he can sings.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-3591600542145560779?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/3591600542145560779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=3591600542145560779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3591600542145560779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3591600542145560779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/02/competition.html' title='Competition'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-7211669200451513591</id><published>2009-02-18T15:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T15:35:44.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apology</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I've abandon my blog for quite some time. 
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have things to update, not that I don't have.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm really lazy, or a better word; don't have mood, to blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, I guess I'll update by this week &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-7211669200451513591?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/7211669200451513591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=7211669200451513591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/7211669200451513591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/7211669200451513591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/02/apology.html' title='Apology'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-3244561598914034259</id><published>2009-02-09T16:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T16:54:02.844+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I AM &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;DAMN BORING&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;AND &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;DUBIOUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am boring because I have &lt;u&gt;nothing&lt;/u&gt; to do since after CNY holidays. I am boring RIGHT NOW because I suddenly have no idea what to do. Nobody is onlining, I am boring with the same old songs I keep on listening every stinking day, I am boring because I am BORING. Okay, the last one was really stupid :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am dubious because I can't decide which book to buy FIRST. Here is the list of books I feel like reading right this moment:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;- &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The Notebook&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nicholas Sparks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;- &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;A Walk To Remember&lt;/span&gt; by&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Nicholas Sparks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Interview With The Vampire&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anne Rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;- &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;For One More Day &lt;/span&gt;by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mitch Albom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I bought the wrong book the other day. It was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Thanks For The Memories &lt;/span&gt;by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cecelia Ahern&lt;/span&gt;. I'm not saying it's not good, but I somehow find that it is kind of boring and absurd :/ Just so you know, I still have two unread books bought by my sister. One from KL entitled What's Your Reason for Bad Behaviour (I guess) and another one from BORDERS calld The Chocolate Run...I wanna read the books I mentioned before first, though :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Btw, CNY is over :'(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-3244561598914034259?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/3244561598914034259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=3244561598914034259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3244561598914034259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3244561598914034259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/02/story.html' title='Story'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-5886647586194617287</id><published>2009-02-04T12:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T17:13:38.841+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNY'/><title type='text'>Celebration</title><content type='html'>It is the tenth day of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chinese New Year. &lt;/span&gt;Everything has gone back to the normal. During CNY, my family would have a break for six days. I missed CNY.

&lt;p&gt;On &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;CNY Eve,&lt;/span&gt; I helped my family to prepare things - fruits, foods, chicken, roasted duck, roasted, pork praying materials, etc - for prayer and pray in the morning. After that, my sister helped to slice the chicken, duck and pork to pray our deceased ancestor. It was her first time doing that, so I find it very funny; unlike the others apart from me, she looked quite unprofessional. After we've finished and completed everything, my sister and I went to Sunshine Farlim Hypermarket to buy something. I bumped into Zaza, and apparently she's working there.&lt;/p&gt;

At night, as everyone did it, we had &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;reunion dinner&lt;/span&gt;. The dishes we had were, of course, awesome and delicious especially the soup (salted vegetable with duck) and the prawns (cooked in thick soy sauce with chili and celery). The prawns were really BIG and those two dishes are cook during CNY only. After dinner, we rested for a while while my dad and uncle put up the last minutes CNY decorations and my sister and I painted our nails - I painted my nails red. At 12a.m we started to pray again and we counted down with the live show from HK on Astro (sounds stupid, isn't it?). After that, we -my parents, my sister and my uncle - dressed in our new clothes, new shoes to go out and pray at several temples. My grandma and aunt did not follow us because it was too late, for them. If you're thinking there must be not many or no people, then you're very wrong. Almost every single temple in Penang is crowded with people. We went to 5 temples and went back at 4a.m. Well, I don't find it tiring because we're doing this once a year only, so it's kind of exciting for staying up so late to go somewhere.

&lt;p&gt;There wasn't much going on on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;first day of CNY&lt;/span&gt; since we'd prayed during CNY Eve, technically. We woke up pretty late - 10-ish. My cousin and cousin in-law went to our house before we went out at 12-ish with their kids. At 2-ish, we - my parents, sister, uncle and grandma - went to our aunt's house in Jelutong - Mutiara Heights. I spent my time at there eating and watching TV while my sister and dad gambled with my another cousin, aunt and my cousin in-law. Something happened when we were having fun. Something that made us alerted and put us in a shock. Apparently, one of the lots on sixth floor was on &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;fire.&lt;/span&gt; Of course we did not evacuate or ran down. I saw quite a lot of smokes coming from upper floor before we knew it was fire but I thought people were just praying so I didn't care about it. So, the incident broke everything was going on off and we went back at 6-ish.&lt;/p&gt;

We had our dinner at 7-ish and then we - my parents, sister and I only- went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hydro Majestic Hotel&lt;/span&gt; (somewhere between Batu Ferringhi and Tanjung Bungah) to visit my mom's side family. They are my relatives of course. I don't even recognize or haven't even seen some of them before. Quite boring sitting at there. They were doing all the most of the talking with my mom only. One of my aunt gave my sister and I some&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;red wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to drink, so we just toast with her and the rest. My dad said no to them because he had to drive and he's not a very good drinker :) Well, apparently I'm not a very good drinker either. I can feel my heart beats accelerate and my face, my body are hot after several glasses. To be honest, I've never thought I would drunk because I knew I won't get drunk so easily. My mom even noticed my face went red. But, my aunt keep pouring for me so I forced myself to finish it. At 10.30p.m., we wanted to go back already because my dad's friend was coming to our house so we went down but one of my aunt, came back from Australia, followed us and dragged us to the lounge in the hotel to have a few drinks, again. Since my dad's friend hasn't reached yet and this is the only time we get to meet with them, so we just went with the flow. We sat down and listened to the girls singing and then my mom's brother ordered a bucket of beer. He made us drink with him again, but I said no although I don't want to because I really can't take it anymore. I can feel my heart coming out from my chest at any time. After a while, I saw a dart board across the room, so I asked my sister and dad to play since I've never tried before. Well, I'm really sucked at it. It looked easy to play in the movie but when I play it myself, it was very difficult to hit the centre point. I even threw the dart outside the board and on the floor accidentally. Well, not only me exactly. My sister too :P But my dad was better than us both. It was really very embarrassing. Luckily there wasn't many people in the lounge bar :P After a few rounds, we went back to our table and my uncle forced my sister to drinks again. They ordered a few buckets and kept filling my sister's glass and asked her to toasted with my aunt, cousin and uncle, so she was forced to drink to not let them down. She was a good drinker, like my mom. Obviously, I inherited my dad's can't-really-drink genes. Like wth? LOL. One of the singing girl invited my mom's brother to go out and sing. It was a spur-of-the moment thing. So he just went out and sing a Chinese song. After a few minutes, we managed to escape from their remand :D It was really fun and exciting hanging out with them at the lounge. Their hotel room is quite lovely actually. We reached home at almost 12 a.m.

&lt;p&gt;At 12-ish, my dad's friend finally came to our house to play mahjong. He played with my dad and my sister. I don't really know how to play mahjong. Sadly, none of my family wants to teach me :/ I just sat on the couch and watch Friends. I fell asleep after one episode. I woke up in the middle of the sleep because they were so noisy and I heard my uncle teased me. They were laughing at me and I went back to my sleep after that, I didn't care.&lt;/p&gt;

I didn't go anywhere on the&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; second day of CNY&lt;/span&gt;. We prayed in the morning and this prayer means the new year has 'unlocked'. After lunch, my dad and my uncle went to Turf Club with my cousin to watch the horse racing. My sister, a mahjong addict, played again with my cousin sister and aunt (I have many cousins and aunts). After they went back, we had our dinner and went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Kek Lok Si &lt;/span&gt;at 9-ish. We go there every year and prefer going there at night because the scene is nicer with all the lightings and cooler without the blazing hot sunlight. We spend a good few hours at they and went back at 12-ish.

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&lt;p&gt;I stayed at home the whole day on the third day but I did went out at night. My sister asked me whether I wanna watch &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;All's Well End's Well &lt;/span&gt;in Gurney or not but I made a very stupid and wrong decision because I said no. I said no because she said she's going with our cousin, so I thought we're going to watch with her together. They're quite close and talk about almost everything, so if I go, I'll be like an idiot following them. Regret, regret, regret! But, my sister still went to her boss's house so she wasn't with us until night. My uncle told us there's a CNY Open House at night at Campbell Street, so we went there. Apparently, it was on the fourth day, 29th of January instead of 28th of January. Sigh! Since we already went out, we went to shopping.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;On the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;fourth day&lt;/span&gt;, I went out from afternoon until night. We went to pray at a temple in Tanjung Tokong and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Snake Temple&lt;/span&gt; in Bayan Lepas (we did a lot of praying during CNY). You see, Tanjung Tokong and Bayan Lepas - like traveling from one end of Penang to the other end. I like it because I like long journey :D After praying in Snake's Temple, we went to Campbell Street for the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; CNY Open House.&lt;/span&gt; It was damn crowded and I literally had to duck around and push other people to go somewhere. At 6.45p.m. some children performed a mini dragon dance. It was really funny. Just so you know, I was standing in front of a stove where people baking loveletters. Can you imagine how hot do I felt? Not only that, my legs were screaming in pain, no thanks to my stupid peep-toe pump. Maybe it's still new, so it's quite tight. So, I went to meet my aunt and grandma to find a place to sit. Much to my dismay, there's no place. my sister and I went to the nearby bus station to sit for at least fourty five minutes. We bumped into aunt's friend with her family at there. What a coincidence. I even went to 7-11 to buy Galaxie to read while waiting for the lion dance to start at 8p.m. So when it started, we went across the street to get a better view. Well, quite awesome and amazing especially when they jumped from one pole to another. Read the Stars paper for more details. During the performance, our CM arrived and every cars had to give way to his car. His car was black and the window was covered. &lt;/p&gt;

When the perfomance finished, we went off to dinner at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New World Park&lt;/span&gt;. After finished our dinner, we went to some acrobatic performance at the stage there. When it finished, we finally went home. It was very, very tiring day but I slept at 1-ish though.

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I stayed at home from morning until night on the fifth day except my sister, went out with friend and my dad went to Turf Club again. The most boring day...&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

As I mentioned earlier, my parents went back to work on the sixth day, so didn't go anyway obviously. On the seventh day, just went out for lunch and pray at Jade Emperor's Temple at Penang Hill. On the&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; eighth day&lt;/span&gt; night, I'm sure you'll know what I did with my family if you're a Chinese. We celebrated the Jade Emperor's birthday by offering many, many things. The apartment that we live in even had lion dance and burned fire crackers and fireworks. It was really fun. However, we're not Hokkien, so we didn't celebrated it conventionally.

&lt;p&gt;I miss the days I had fun. And this is the longest post I've ever posted :)
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-5886647586194617287?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/5886647586194617287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=5886647586194617287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5886647586194617287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5886647586194617287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/02/celebration.html' title='Celebration'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SYk0gdWTBaI/AAAAAAAAAXA/GMUCJLc4VDI/s72-c/DSCF0107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-7889518893011150714</id><published>2009-01-25T15:09:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T19:09:43.501+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><title type='text'>Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;p&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;
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It's CNY Eve right now. I just wish this moment can be stopped for as long as I want to because to me, CNY Eve is the best :D This is when I feel extra excited because CNY is tomorrow. It sounds stupid, doesn't it? Anyway, I'm anticipating for reunion dinner and everything's going on after that.
&lt;p&gt;Btw, no updates until next week. See you guys next week :D&lt;/p&gt;

Have a very nice holidays and New Year (for Chinese)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-7889518893011150714?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/7889518893011150714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=7889518893011150714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/7889518893011150714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/7889518893011150714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/01/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-9061600351448107285</id><published>2009-01-23T15:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T15:58:40.955+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><title type='text'>Time of the Year</title><content type='html'>In case you didn't know already, I am so in the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;CNY&lt;/span&gt; mood :D

&lt;p&gt;One more day, man. Well uhm, I consider CNY Eve as CNY as well ;)&lt;/p&gt;

I'm trying really hard to not think about my future just yet. I'm really happy at this moment. Like enjoying my life to the max :D

This year's CNY is sort of different to me. No more wishes from classmates and teachers, no teasings from friends like "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;where is my&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; red packets&lt;/span&gt;??!&lt;/span&gt;" or discussion with friends like "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how many clothes have you bought? What is it like?&lt;/span&gt;" or after-CNY discussion like "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;where did you go? How many red packets did you get?&lt;/span&gt;" (I really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;missed&lt;/span&gt; all that), no more feeling excited when school ends, which marks the day of CNY is coming closer, no more feeling sad when school reopen, which reminds me that the day of CNY is almost coming to an end anddd no more homeworks or school stuffs to worry about during CNY (of course I like the last part).

&lt;p&gt;Well, I know everything will comes to an end. So, there is no point keep on reminiscing. But it's okay to recall it every once in a while, though, isn't it? :) &lt;/p&gt;

Anyway, Happy Chinese New Year to you too, if you celebrate or are chinese. Wish you have a very good year :D
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-9061600351448107285?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/9061600351448107285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=9061600351448107285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/9061600351448107285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/9061600351448107285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-of-year.html' title='Time of the Year'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-7185649461462470437</id><published>2009-01-22T16:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T19:22:52.432+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Future</title><content type='html'>Mystery revealed.

&lt;p&gt;Apparently, the 'thing' that PTPL College wanted to send to me was an offering to some courses. The only courses that caught my eyes were GCE A-Levels (for Art and Science) and Bachelor in Law (2+1) - Northumbria University &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It's one of my wishes to study A-Level, Law and enter PTPL&lt;/p&gt;

Surprisingly, I wasn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; excited. It was as if I already know what it was, as if I don't like what they offer to me. I guess it was because I knew my parents won't allow me to accept it because they want me to go Form 6. Actually, I have no problem with both. I can go college as well as Form 6. Just that I want college a little more than Form 6.

&lt;p&gt;I haven't let them know I've got that. Just aren't prepared yet. But I certainly will let them know before CNY, I guess.&lt;/p&gt;

Moving on, I saw this article from E! Online about New Moon. They said Dakota Fanning might be Jane. She looks quite lovely, so I won't go against it. The only thing I'll go against is Vanessa Hudgens as Leah and thankfully, she will not :DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-7185649461462470437?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/7185649461462470437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=7185649461462470437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/7185649461462470437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/7185649461462470437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/01/future.html' title='Future'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-4368472867282711091</id><published>2009-01-21T16:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T16:43:20.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Idiot</title><content type='html'>Hey there :)

You are right. I changed my layout. I'm not really satisfied with this one, but I'm bored with the old one, so yeah, whatever.

&lt;p&gt;I did some sort of stupid thing recently. I put off reading Breaking Dawn deliberately simply because I didn't want the story to end so quickly. I'd stopped reading that book for 3 days, at least. It sounds really stupid and silly and naive. Thinking that if I don't read any further, the story will not end *scoff*. But, I'm determine to finish it by tonight. I wanna re-read New Moon because I don' really remember every single thing in details as much as I do in Twilight. Maybe because I'd watched the movie, so I had a better image in my head.&lt;/p&gt;

Oh by the way, 3 more days to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;CNY&lt;/span&gt; Eve!!!! 3 days, babe, THREE DAYS!!! I can't wait for it :DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-4368472867282711091?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/4368472867282711091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=4368472867282711091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/4368472867282711091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/4368472867282711091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/01/idiot.html' title='Idiot'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-1554730789424141602</id><published>2009-01-15T13:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T14:35:42.699+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some people are getting on my nerve. They are not updating their blog. Oh well...

&lt;p&gt;I had a very, very stupid and yet frightening dream last night. I dreamt I got my SPM result and guess what, I got 5A's ONLY. It shocked the hell out of me! That was the frightening part where I'm hoping it IS NOT true. The very, very stupid part? We got a paper from the government written down the grades and the MARKS for each subject, then we total up the amount of As we've got. Grade B and below were not taken into consideration, meaning those subject with B, C and so on can be ignored, and I have no idea why. The whole dream was very vague. I don't really understand what was going on. All I'm able to remember is my horrible result and the stupid paper which doesn't make any sense at all in real life. After that, my mom called my name to wake me up and I'm half conscious :/&lt;/p&gt;

Sometimes it is great to live in a fantasy world, sometimes it is really awful to in that world. I once told myself that, living in a fantasy world is really wonderful. I shall elaborate that on my next post.

&lt;p&gt;Anyway, CNY is less than two weeks!!!! And btw, I was taken aback when PTPL College called me yesterday. She said they (the college) are sending something to me and I wonder what is that?
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Off to lunch, people. BYE!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-1554730789424141602?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/1554730789424141602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=1554730789424141602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/1554730789424141602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/1554730789424141602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/01/some-people-are-getting-on-my-nerve.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-4864326548864780512</id><published>2009-01-13T12:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:52:28.547+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Font'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strength'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel stronger. It is not a physical strength, but an&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; emotional strength&lt;/span&gt;. I should thank 'you' for this. For making me stronger. For making my life better than ever.

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;By the way, I've found and got the font Stephenie Meyer used for the books cover (&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Twilight font&lt;/span&gt;). It took me like forever to download that. Not only that, I got the font she used for &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Edward's, Bella's and Alice's handwriting&lt;/span&gt; (I have the mongrel's writing as well but I don't want to use) :D You might not believe me, I know that. Here's the prove ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;You also might don't feel surprised because you've had it. Oh well. This is for those who hadn't have yet. Have a look and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;ASK&lt;/span&gt; me from where and how did I get it, if you're lazy to&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Google&lt;/span&gt; it :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm almost done with &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Breaking Dawn&lt;/span&gt;. I'm up to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Book Three&lt;/span&gt;. No doubt, I really don't want the story to ends :( Well, as the reading is progressing, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; to admit that I found that Jacob Black is actually &lt;u&gt;very nice&lt;/u&gt;. You have to read Breaking Dawn to realize it, that is for me. Most of you already fell in love with the mongrel in New Moon *grimace*. But I still don't like him, though :D I'm not gonna choose Team Jacob over Team Edward. This will never, ever happen.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Edward&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;incomparable, irreplaceable&lt;/span&gt;. He is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;one of a kind&lt;/span&gt;. Period ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S.: Allow me to say extravagantly how wonderful, how perfect Edward is. I just can't help myself doing that. If you find it annoying and irritating, you may not come back again anymore :)&lt;/p&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/50075282467096485-4864326548864780512?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/4864326548864780512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=4864326548864780512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/4864326548864780512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/4864326548864780512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-feel-stronger.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SWyFdhHVOpI/AAAAAAAAAWc/V7f-eIaaf9g/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-3627084843935382776</id><published>2009-01-12T14:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T15:47:30.782+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CNY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello :)

&lt;p&gt;Two more weeks to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;C&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;i&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;e &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Y&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!! &lt;/p&gt;

I realized every thing happens really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fast&lt;/span&gt;. I feel I'd just celebrated CNY two months ago. If time will stops for a few minutes...

&lt;p&gt;So, this is the time of the year where you'll see many places have decorated with all those CNY decorations, playing CNY songs every where and I'm getting really boring every year with the same old songs. I can feel some kind of spirit in me when I saw those decorations, like the CNY spirit, the urge to celebrate it right away.&lt;/p&gt;

CNY is one of my favorite holidays and days apart from &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;, though I don't really celebrate it, and my &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt;, of course :D

&lt;p&gt;To me, CNY eve is the best day during CNY because...I don't know how to explain to you, but I think it is so. Maybe you'll understand better if you DO celebrate CNY, conventionally :)&lt;/p&gt;

By the way, I'd&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;passed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;my car theory test. Woohoo!!!! Maybe you'll say "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it wasn't that difficult, was it&lt;/span&gt;?" but still. I was really scare I'd fail because I can't stand sitting in a 'chill' room for 5 hours to listen the whole lecture thing again, not to mention paying 40 bucks to re-sit the exam. My mom would strangle me to death if I'd failed. Okay, that was dramatic :D I can't wait to get my driving licence so that I can go &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHEREVER&lt;/span&gt; I want to!!!!

&lt;p&gt;Did I mention I dyed my hair? Well, yes. I dyed my hair &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;golden&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;brown&lt;/span&gt;. Wanna have a look? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Warning: The color will not be very obvious unless I took my photo under the sunlight&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SWr0WCALrkI/AAAAAAAAAWU/8bibs_RiV4g/s1600-h/DSCF0090+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SWr0WCALrkI/AAAAAAAAAWU/8bibs_RiV4g/s320/DSCF0090+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290309371632004674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SWr0HWEsF5I/AAAAAAAAAWE/duAOz472l4s/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SWrzmsXf6kI/AAAAAAAAAV8/Umi4sBnXb5c/s1600-h/DSCF0097.JPG"&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-3627084843935382776?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/3627084843935382776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=3627084843935382776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3627084843935382776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3627084843935382776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-two-more-weeks-to-c-h-i-n-e-s-e-n.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SWr0WCALrkI/AAAAAAAAAWU/8bibs_RiV4g/s72-c/DSCF0090+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-5663256556283824803</id><published>2009-01-09T13:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T14:03:26.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm going to sit that theory test tomorrow.

&lt;p&gt;Wish me luck ;)&lt;p&gt;

I CANNOT fail. If I failed, I'll die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-5663256556283824803?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/5663256556283824803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=5663256556283824803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5663256556283824803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5663256556283824803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-going-to-sit-that-theory-test.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-485656787212324943</id><published>2009-01-08T12:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T12:23:55.745+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SWV9gNseFoI/AAAAAAAAAVU/1AK2CzYBBCQ/s1600-h/028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 223px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SWV9gNseFoI/AAAAAAAAAVU/1AK2CzYBBCQ/s400/028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288771329801983618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;In case you &lt;u&gt;can't&lt;/u&gt; read the words, it says&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"If I could dream at all, it would be about you.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I'm not ashamed of it"&lt;/span&gt;



&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SWV9fo9HxfI/AAAAAAAAAVE/K-GH6P7-J2A/s1600-h/070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 231px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SWV9fo9HxfI/AAAAAAAAAVE/K-GH6P7-J2A/s400/070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288771319939712498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SWV9f2_N7II/AAAAAAAAAVM/sVE_b-U0o-M/s1600-h/069+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SWV9f2_N7II/AAAAAAAAAVM/sVE_b-U0o-M/s400/069+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288771323706600578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; that I want for my entire life t0 last &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;

If you're smart, you'll know where I got them from and who said those words :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-485656787212324943?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/485656787212324943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=485656787212324943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/485656787212324943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/485656787212324943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-case-you-cant-read-words-it-says-if.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SWV9gNseFoI/AAAAAAAAAVU/1AK2CzYBBCQ/s72-c/028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-5900420657677014386</id><published>2009-01-06T20:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T21:04:36.139+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Product'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm posting this to share something with you :DD








&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SWNU4gq4hDI/AAAAAAAAATE/VReYaffBagU/s1600-h/twilight+perfum+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SWNU4gq4hDI/AAAAAAAAATE/VReYaffBagU/s320/twilight+perfum+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288163717282300978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;



&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SWNUAkH1h5I/AAAAAAAAAS8/osjNyL2kTok/s1600-h/twilight+perfume+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SWNUAkH1h5I/AAAAAAAAAS8/osjNyL2kTok/s320/twilight+perfume+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288162756136372114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A perfume inspired by&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; TWILIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!! The website or the manufacturer or whatever it is claimed that it smells like Bella Swan's scent ;)&lt;/p&gt;

I guess it's selling in US already. It costs &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$48,&lt;/span&gt; equivalent to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;RM168++&lt;/span&gt; Quite cheap, isn't it?

&lt;p&gt;I wonder will they sell it in Malaysia. You know, Malaysia is...right? LOL&lt;/p&gt;

But I really hope Malaysia will have it sooner or later. I certainly will buy, I guess? Hahaha.


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&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-5900420657677014386?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/5900420657677014386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=5900420657677014386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5900420657677014386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5900420657677014386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-posting-this-to-share-something-with.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SWNU4gq4hDI/AAAAAAAAATE/VReYaffBagU/s72-c/twilight+perfum+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-1073644863596812423</id><published>2009-01-05T11:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T12:16:55.887+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feeling'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's 11.18a.m.. I wonder what my still-studying friends and teachers doing now...I wish I was there like I'm still studying at there.

&lt;p&gt;I really am not used to it. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So not used to it&lt;/span&gt;. For the past 11 years, I went to school once the school reopen, but this year I don't have to anymore. I stay at here online-ing, blogging and doing boring stuffs. I feel like wanna smack those &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;hate-school-more-than-anything dorks &lt;/span&gt;and say &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;come here and exchange your position with mine. You sit here and play while I go to school for YOU. Deal?&lt;/span&gt; Damn it, I know I can't.&lt;/p&gt;

I know I should stop ranting. Otherwise even my &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;most devoted&lt;/span&gt; readers will stop reading. I wonder is there any in the first place :P

&lt;p&gt;Went to Gurney again yesterday with my sister. Even I'm boring already, not to mention you. I'd rather go Queensbay more often. We went there because my sister had RM60 voucher to use by yesterday, so yeah. She bought a purse from &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;ELLE.&lt;/span&gt; Quite lovely but I prefer the one from &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Paris Hilton&lt;/span&gt;. Btw, Paris Hilton's bags and purses are really nice. I saw a few bags from &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Baby Phat by Kimora Lee Simmons&lt;/span&gt; as well. Spotted a really fabulous one. It costs RM300++ :O
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SWGBNLywtAI/AAAAAAAAASI/xQLgPbmhSvE/s1600-h/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SWGBNLywtAI/AAAAAAAAASI/xQLgPbmhSvE/s320/037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287649501013652482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RM169&lt;/span&gt;. Left &lt;u&gt;one&lt;/u&gt; only :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;I bought a pair of &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;pearl&lt;/span&gt; earrings (fake one of course) for RM15.90 but I saw the exactly same one from another store for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RM9.90&lt;/span&gt; only. I am so rankle! @!#$%^&amp;amp;* Went to MPH to check out Life &amp;amp; Style. I can't find the issue I wanted. Rankled again...Bought the latest one instead. Life &amp;amp; Style is very proficient. Every single issue as in every week has something to do with Twilight. But I'm not THAT stupid to buy every single issue ;) Each issue costs RM12.90 man. But &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Life &amp;amp; Style&lt;/span&gt; is a really great magazine. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, we went back at 9.50p.m.. As I said before, going Gurney means spending money. I just can't help it. I must have something to buy every time I go there.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-1073644863596812423?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/1073644863596812423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=1073644863596812423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/1073644863596812423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/1073644863596812423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-11.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SWGBNLywtAI/AAAAAAAAASI/xQLgPbmhSvE/s72-c/037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-5975568215498536769</id><published>2009-01-02T10:26:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T12:23:58.615+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I went to Gurney, again, yesterday. But this time, I went with my family to do my CNY shopping :)

&lt;p&gt;It was really &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;GREAT&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FANTASTIC&lt;/span&gt;. I was the one who've bought the most things.&lt;/p&gt;

I (my mom paid for everything actually) got myself one&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; pink&lt;/span&gt; top from &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Esprit &lt;/span&gt;and another &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;black &lt;/span&gt;one from Padini (&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;P&amp;amp;CO&lt;/span&gt; to be exact) and a&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt; brown&lt;/span&gt;, metallic peep-toe pump from &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Vincci&lt;/span&gt;, while my mom just got herself one heel from Vincci. Of course, I was really happy for getting all those stuffs, but I'm happier for getting my &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eclipse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Breaking Dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; books, which I've ordered (and waited) for two weeks!!! I cannot get any happier than I already was :D The only thing that made me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;disappointed &lt;/span&gt;was Twilight DVD has not came out yet :| You know what, my dad found out that the books were expensive and he gave me back RM50. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A BIG thanks from the bottom of my heart to mom and dad and sister&lt;/span&gt; (she bought Eclipse for me). How could I be unhappy when I don't have to pay to get almost everything I want?! Sometimes I do feel grateful x)




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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;PROUD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; owner of them &lt;/span&gt;:D
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;After all the shoppings and everything, I went to MPH to check out Life &amp;amp; Style (Dec 23rd's issue) but they don't have it yet. Read other magazines with Twilight things instead. I like MPH because I don't have to buy the whole thing just to read some articles. I can ask the workers there to unwrap the magazine and read for as long as I want. After that, went to Cold Storage. Finally, I found the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;licorice&lt;/span&gt; but it costs RM9.99 :O Wanted to buy but was afraid it doesn't taste good or too sweet. It smells great though. Maybe will buy it on Sunday because my sister wants to use her voucher. It's always easier to shop when my parents aren't around because although I buy something pricey, they wouldn't know and they won't nag but the advantage is, they &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;might &lt;/span&gt;pay for me for the things I buy ;) After that, went to buy ice-cream for me and my parents from the McD kiosk while sister bought &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;green tea&lt;/span&gt; ice-cream from other store. I had the limited edition Orange McFlurry. It tasted alright at first but it gets bitter after a while. My mom helped me to finished it. Otherwise I won't have place for KFC because I had &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;KFC &lt;/span&gt;for dinner. Bought it from the one near &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jalan Larut&lt;/span&gt; (beside Giant at Penang Plaza, in case you know where the hell is there). I like that place because it is very cozy, and classy :D
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&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;School reopen on Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Yayy!!!!

&lt;p&gt;Nahh, not that it has anything to do with me. I'm just &lt;u&gt;happy and cheering&lt;/u&gt; for those who is still studying. Appreciate it and be happy because you are still in high school (or primary school) because school life is WAY, WAY &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt; than after-school life. It sucks! Believe me. You're gonna miss every single thing you've done in school when you're out.&lt;/p&gt;

I don't understand why I whined about going back to school after holidays when I was going to Form 5 (and 4). I used to complain to my friends like "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Ugh!!! I hate it! We're going back to school on blah, blah, blah. I wish I can extend the holidays a bit longer&lt;/span&gt;" and when I was going up to Form 5 I said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Heyyyy! I don't want to go to school on blah, blah, blah! I'm going to face a very stressful life. SPM!!! I wanna skip school *pout*&lt;/span&gt;" I feel very &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt; for saying those craps now x)

&lt;p&gt;I want to know who's going to my school this year. I really like it to see new students and new juniors in my school :D I don't know why. I miss the first day of school in the beginning of the year. We don't have to study on that day, we will be &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;busy electing new class monitor&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;monitor and other simple posts&lt;/span&gt;, dying to know our &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;new timetables&lt;/span&gt;, who's teaching that particular subject, choosing our partner in class, rushing to class so we can get our favorite place :D and later on, choosing our extra-curricular activities. There's a lot of things to expect apart from that. I always hope for a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;new canteen operator&lt;/span&gt; every year, then dying to know who's the top scorer in PMR. ROFL! I always like the first week of school especially the first assembly. The discipline teacher will be extra strict and keep on checking our name tag, school badge, finger nails and everything in the first few weeks. I don't really have to worry because I hardly break school rules (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;except keeping my nails long&lt;/span&gt;) in the beginning of the year but when school is almost end like in mid-September, it's time for me to go a little bit wild x) Ohh! 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I used to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HATE&lt;/span&gt; all those things and scenarios but now, I like it. I hope I could go through all those things again this year but no, I know I can't :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-5975568215498536769?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/5975568215498536769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=5975568215498536769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5975568215498536769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5975568215498536769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-went-to-gurney-again-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SWGKZRc4kTI/AAAAAAAAASk/qtbwPU6YGC4/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-7787231458954436971</id><published>2008-12-31T12:57:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T15:33:31.683+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;31 December 2008&lt;/span&gt;, as if you don't realize it.

&lt;p&gt;2008 is the best year for me, so far. This is when I am the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;senior of my schoo&lt;/span&gt;l, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;getting top post in school&lt;/span&gt;, getting frenzy over SPM and such, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;breaking school rules without getting scolded or demerits&lt;/span&gt; (because it wasn't a serious case like homework incomplete and stuffs only), talking so loud with friends in class that our teachers (especially my Math teacher) said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have you finished your works?&lt;/span&gt;" and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;passing notes around&lt;/span&gt; when we're boring and sleepy (especially during Biology, Add Math and Physics. LOL). This is when I am so obsess with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TWILIGHT&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edward Cullen&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Chace Crawford&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Gossip Gir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;l &lt;/span&gt;(not really anymore).&lt;/p&gt;

I shall not forget my precious time with my friends in school like how we used to talk and laugh like mad people when no teacher is around or pass notes to each other in class when the class is getting dull, the way we had our house practices and the way we played basketball. I think the best part is when we discuss where we are going after SPM to celebrate and enjoy. It was really fun :) I wish I can stop the time like Hiro Nakamura x)

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I know this is so unrelated but I'm random&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

I know my wish to have someone like Edward Cullen is totally impossible. I just can't get over with him. He is &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;so perfect, so smart, so hypotic&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;so beautiful&lt;/span&gt;. In case you don't know who he is, you are really...I can't find the right word to describe you but definitely not stupid. Let me tell you why he is so perfect, so smart and the list goes on (I can tell you about him from A to Z).

&lt;p&gt;Edward is a vampire, correction: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VEGETARIAN vampire&lt;/span&gt;. He is adopted by Carlisle Cullen. He has two sisters; Rosalie Hale and Alice Cullen; and two brothers; Emment Cullen and Jasper Hale. They are all adopted by Carlisle and his wife, Esme. They don't hunt people but animal only. He was born in 1901 and turned into a vampire by Carlisle in 1918. Carlisle did that because Edward's mom asked him to save and take care Edward when they had &lt;u&gt;Spanish influenza&lt;/u&gt; and her mom died because of it. Edward was about to die but Carlisle did not want to let Edward's mom down, so he turns him into a vampire when he was 17. This is why he looks like 17  for ever but his actual age is 108. His &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;skin is pale white and ice-colded&lt;/span&gt;, his &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;eyes change color&lt;/span&gt;, his &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;skin sparkles under the sunlight&lt;/span&gt;, he has &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;super speed and very strong&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;

Edward was studying in Forks High School, Washington. He can &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;reads every people's mind&lt;/span&gt; apart from Bella Swan. She is a new student in Forks High School and eventually they fell in love. Edward saved Bella's life&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; thrice&lt;/span&gt;. He can &lt;u&gt;stops a moving van with his hand&lt;/u&gt; and he travels around the forest by flying. At night, Edward will sneaks into her room by the window and they will stayed up and talk. When Bella fell asleep, sometimes in his arm, he will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stays beside her&lt;/span&gt; until the next morning. Edward &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;doesn't sleep&lt;/span&gt;, ever. He will do whatever it takes to make Bella safe. He is&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; immortal&lt;/span&gt; and he &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt; Bella &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;eternally&lt;/span&gt;.

&lt;p&gt;I'm not a good story-teller. The whole thing will be more wonderful if you read the book.&lt;/p&gt;

Now, who doesn't want someone like in her life? Someone who will protects you in your entire life and loves you eternally. Someone who can reads people's mind and stops a moving vehicle with a hand. These two factors are impossible for a human being, that's why I said my wish of having someone like Edward is &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;IMPOSSIBLE&lt;/span&gt;! How pathetic...

&lt;p&gt;Newsflash: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Eclipse&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Breaking Dawn&lt;/span&gt; that I ordered in Popular has arrived!!! Can't wait to  get it on Thursday :DDD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ohh, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR&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/50075282467096485-7787231458954436971?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/7787231458954436971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=7787231458954436971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/7787231458954436971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/7787231458954436971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-31-december-2008-as-if-you-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-1861540829503605904</id><published>2008-12-29T11:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T11:44:26.422+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello :)

&lt;p&gt;I went to &lt;u&gt;Queensbay&lt;/u&gt; with my sister and her friend on last Sunday at 5.30p.m.. Intended to buy a few tops from Esprit, Topshop and Forever 21 but ended buying &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTHING&lt;/span&gt; except a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;brown&lt;/span&gt; colored bangle and a pair of &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;gold&lt;/span&gt; hoops earring at this shop which I've forgotten the name :P I didn't want to make her friend waiting for me to pick, then change and pay. It will take at least &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;30 minutes&lt;/span&gt; for me to choose a few clothes from ONE shop. I didn't want her friend to stand there and wait :/ Silly huh? I bought a pair of &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;skinny jeans&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;VJ Jeans&lt;/span&gt; though, but not in Queensbay :) It costs &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;RM90++&lt;/span&gt; :O :O I really must thank my mom. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks mom &lt;/span&gt;:D Frankly, I did &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; check the price tag when I choose the jeans :P The jeans is really nice. Saw one jacket at there as well. Sort of like a trench coat but knee-length but mom did not want to buy for me!!!! She said &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;our country is so hot already, why in the hell you wanna buy that&lt;/span&gt;? Geez.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;

However, I saw some really nice &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;peep-toe pump&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Vincci&lt;/span&gt; in Queensbay. I really wanted to buy but my sister afraid that I couldn't walk in it because it is quite high. So, no I didn't buy. But I definitely will buy because I'm sure I CAN walk in it! I'm so gonna get it in Gurney next week :DD I really have no idea why I gave up buying it last night as if I've been bewitched. Ended up feeling regret in the car on the way back. Went to Borders as well to ask if they have Eclipse and Breaking Dawn, but get disappointed yet AGAIN. We went back at 8.30p.m.

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Going Queensbay is SO, SO much better and nicer than Gurney. I kind of boring of Gurney already but I can still get good stuff in Gurney. Gurney SHOULD has &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Paddington House of Pancakes&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; TGI Fridays &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Borders. &lt;/span&gt;Grr! This is why I &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; Queensbay more that Gurney :/&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SVhFMS7GIbI/AAAAAAAAASA/WUFllol1lQU/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SVhFMS7GIbI/AAAAAAAAASA/WUFllol1lQU/s320/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285050240259727794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Godiva &lt;/span&gt;my sister bought in KL&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yummy! :D :D&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/50075282467096485-1861540829503605904?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/1861540829503605904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=1861540829503605904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/1861540829503605904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/1861540829503605904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-i-went-to-queensbay-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SVhFMS7GIbI/AAAAAAAAASA/WUFllol1lQU/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-6617714457227415154</id><published>2008-12-24T14:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T15:47:03.624+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Actor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Robert Pattinson has actually cut his hair.

&lt;p&gt;I'm not sure if I like it or not but he looks better compared to last time. He definitely looks the best in the movie especially the hair. Btw, he should shaves. It make him looks nasty if he doesn't. Here's the photo of his.&lt;/p&gt;



&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SVHkxEsMv8I/AAAAAAAAARo/dPg_QHky_Zw/s1600-h/2wpulg2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SVHkxEsMv8I/AAAAAAAAARo/dPg_QHky_Zw/s320/2wpulg2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283255369606152130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Left: before. Right: After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SVHkwz09LeI/AAAAAAAAARg/p28GDt6soW0/s1600-h/n26793912725_800267_6376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SVHkwz09LeI/AAAAAAAAARg/p28GDt6soW0/s320/n26793912725_800267_6376.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283255365079477730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :D
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SVHn-reI7LI/AAAAAAAAARw/TlovjaGpn28/s1600-h/img-05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SVHn-reI7LI/AAAAAAAAARw/TlovjaGpn28/s320/img-05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283258901889346738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
He spells &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOT.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He is so outstanding in this photo :P&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SVHn-ydKDqI/AAAAAAAAAR4/-emarXaHkJg/s1600-h/img-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SVHn-ydKDqI/AAAAAAAAAR4/-emarXaHkJg/s320/img-04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283258903764274850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;GORGEOUS&lt;/span&gt;, right?
&lt;p&gt;No? F**k off now :D&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-6617714457227415154?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/6617714457227415154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=6617714457227415154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/6617714457227415154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/6617714457227415154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/12/robert-pattinson-has-actually-cut-his.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SVHkxEsMv8I/AAAAAAAAARo/dPg_QHky_Zw/s72-c/2wpulg2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-2962218131594620006</id><published>2008-12-22T14:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T14:32:41.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay!!! I can finally use back the internet after one week. During that week, you have no idea how boring it was. I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;woke up, then watch Friends, then breakfast, then continue watching TV, lunch, TV again, dinner, read a book, TV again then sleep&lt;/span&gt;. This is what I did during that week except on Tuesday, I went over to Camellia's and Saturday, went to Gurney. I absolutely know it is boring and lifeless. If I don't have Star World, E! and MTV I seriously can die. Okay, I exaggerate a bit :D

&lt;p&gt;So, my sister bought many things, of course, but I can't believe for a second she bought &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Godiva Chocolatier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!! I was like "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh my God! You gotta be kidding me!!! Is this real?!&lt;/span&gt;" LOL.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I am so furious and disappointed with Popular and MPH. How could they &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;ran out of stock&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Eclipse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Breaking Dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?!!! Even my sister said she can't find Eclipse in Kinokuniya in KL. Camellia said people buy these books as Christmas gift and I somehow doubt it :/ I bought &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Life &amp;amp; Style&lt;/span&gt; magazine for &lt;u&gt;RM12.90&lt;/u&gt; for the FIRST time at MPH. The thickness of the book is sort of the same as Galaxie. In case you wonder, it's an entertainment magazine from US and I bought it because it has &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Robert Pattinson and Kristen Steward&lt;/span&gt;. :PPP Camellia said I'm crazy and I kind of agree with her. I have never bought a magazine costs over RM10. I'm not regret of it though :D I think it's quite worth it :P &lt;/p&gt;

Btw, I ordered Eclipse and Breaking Dawn in Popular since they don't have it at this point. I don't want to be disappointed again the next time I go there....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-2962218131594620006?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/2962218131594620006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=2962218131594620006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/2962218131594620006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/2962218131594620006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/12/yay-i-can-finally-use-back-internet.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-4095545305661962310</id><published>2008-12-11T17:01:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:28:22.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Awwwhhh, my sister is going to KL on Saturday for ONE FREAKING WEEK!!! She's bringing the notebook along, so NO INTERNET for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;ONE WHOLE WEEK&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;p&gt;But, I already know what to do to survive during that week but I guess time will not flies during that week but...walks?? LOL.&lt;/p&gt;

One thing that I really, really can't wait for her to go and come back is the fact that she's buying &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;ECLIPSE&lt;/span&gt; for me as a present :DDD When she comes back on Saturday, I can continue my journey with Edward :P Actually, I request her to buy. You think buying that is her preference? But she's a very, very nice sister. She'll buys anything I ask her to. Thanks anyway :DD

&lt;p&gt;Btw, I finished reading New Moon in THREE DAYS!!! Can you believe that?? That book is like 563 pages! Honestly, I didn't skip ANY parts AT ALL. I really break my record LOL. Even Camellia didn't believe that and thought I skipped but NO, really. I just hate the fact that Edward is not there during the first and center parts so I was like rushing to go to the last part :) Okay, I'll will not tell what the story is about and why Edward is not in the first and center part. Read yourselves :D&lt;/p&gt;


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I know you're very sick of this sentence but I still wanna say, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I really hope Edward Cullen exist in my world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-4095545305661962310?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/4095545305661962310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=4095545305661962310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/4095545305661962310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/4095545305661962310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/12/awwwhhh-my-sister-is-going-to-kl-on.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SUDX0DU3WaI/AAAAAAAAARY/brScEff-Cto/s72-c/200px-Eclipsecover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-1189794376229799645</id><published>2008-12-10T09:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:43:40.884+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random uptade'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I apologize for not updating my post.

&lt;p&gt;I really have nothing to post. But, I can tell you TWO things to keep you updated. First, I currently am &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;ADDICTED&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt; series and am reading&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; New Moon&lt;/span&gt;. Second, refer to my last post and read the sentence in black color with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bold&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;italic&lt;/span&gt;. You'll know what it is :)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I'll update this blog as soon as I have something new. There's been a lot of things on my mind and I really am not in the mood to blog as well. Sorry and keep checking though :D&lt;/p&gt;

x.o.x.o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-1189794376229799645?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/1189794376229799645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=1189794376229799645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/1189794376229799645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/1189794376229799645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-apologize-for-not-updating-my-post.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-2954793919529988479</id><published>2008-12-08T12:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:17:52.559+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay!!! I finally get to watch &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;TWILIGHT&lt;/span&gt; :DD

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STye4lAW2OI/AAAAAAAAARQ/T5lLjiz2fDg/s1600-h/twilight_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STye4lAW2OI/AAAAAAAAARQ/T5lLjiz2fDg/s320/twilight_poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277267558214850786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The only thing I don't really like about the movie is the fact that they cut many parts of the real stories in the movie. This movie should be 2 hours and 30 minutes and NOT 2 hours only.&lt;/p&gt;

BTW, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Edward Cullen&lt;/span&gt; is REALLY &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GORGEOUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. UNDENIABLY GORGEOUS. He doesn't only made Bella dazzle but me and maybe every other girls. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I fell in&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; with Edward Cullen&lt;/span&gt; :D I really wish he does exist :/ I think Robert Pattinson's role as Edward Cullen is quite okay :)

&lt;p&gt;Well, I learnt one thing from this movie. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who cares whether he is a human or a vampire as long as he loves me and will keeps me safe&lt;/span&gt;, just like what Edward Cullen did to Bella Swan? &lt;/p&gt;

Okay, I don't know what I was talking. It's a crap, probably? Anyway, I can't wait the next movie, New Moon, which will be out in 2010 and is quite some times, and read the next books; New Moon, Eclipse, and Breaking Dawn :DDD Twilight is my favorite story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-2954793919529988479?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/2954793919529988479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=2954793919529988479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/2954793919529988479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/2954793919529988479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/12/yay-i-finally-get-to-watch-twilight-dd.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STye4lAW2OI/AAAAAAAAARQ/T5lLjiz2fDg/s72-c/twilight_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-4788584803845795797</id><published>2008-12-02T15:07:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T16:20:49.180+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wish list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;OH MY GOD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23 DAYS MORE&lt;/span&gt; TO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;C&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;S&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;M&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yay!!! Christmas is my favorite holiday besides &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Chinese New Year&lt;/span&gt; :DD

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So....this is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY Wish List&lt;/span&gt; for this Christmas :DDD (well, I know it's a lot but who cares??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I want....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;
&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STTnfbgqQkI/AAAAAAAAAP4/zl6NuKaMxE8/s1600-h/shopcrabtree_2031_17039726.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STTnfbgqQkI/AAAAAAAAAP4/zl6NuKaMxE8/s320/shopcrabtree_2031_17039726.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275095590704398914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rosewater&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Winter Garden Box&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
by &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Crabtree &amp;amp; Evelyn&lt;/span&gt;


&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STTnfSnC6tI/AAAAAAAAAQA/QXCKThF1DuU/s1600-h/simg_t_o1994903352.1187116605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STTnfSnC6tI/AAAAAAAAAQA/QXCKThF1DuU/s320/simg_t_o1994903352.1187116605.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275095588315261650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sony Cyber-shot DSC-T20
&lt;p&gt;in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STTnfg_4utI/AAAAAAAAAQI/IUdgmF8HLLQ/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STTnfg_4utI/AAAAAAAAAQI/IUdgmF8HLLQ/s320/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275095592177547986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Charm Braceletet&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p&gt;from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tiffany &amp;amp; Co.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STTnf1Im0II/AAAAAAAAAQY/sDFS962PDPA/s1600-h/219880.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STTnf1Im0II/AAAAAAAAAQY/sDFS962PDPA/s320/219880.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275095597582831746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A novel entitle
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Remember Me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
by &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Sophie Kinsella&lt;/span&gt;



&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STTnf1DBQjI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/fYRJWNySJho/s1600-h/16ad33b540c8d37c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 145px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STTnf1DBQjI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/fYRJWNySJho/s320/16ad33b540c8d37c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275095597559398962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nokia 6600 Slide&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STToWNixdAI/AAAAAAAAAQo/QvkRaumEiWQ/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STToWNixdAI/AAAAAAAAAQo/QvkRaumEiWQ/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275096531847967746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Trench Coat&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p&gt;from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Burberry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STToWPxY7rI/AAAAAAAAAQg/IrEQ583SOH0/s1600-h/shoe6279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 105px; height: 105px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STToWPxY7rI/AAAAAAAAAQg/IrEQ583SOH0/s320/shoe6279.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275096532446146226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Peep-toed pump&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p&gt;from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stuart Weitzman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STToWWKWiOI/AAAAAAAAAQw/iWArhRZlKac/s1600-h/2366525386_65e1a23dcb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STToWWKWiOI/AAAAAAAAAQw/iWArhRZlKac/s320/2366525386_65e1a23dcb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275096534161459426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;St. Sulpice Church in Paris&lt;/span&gt;)
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;A trip of &lt;u&gt;7 days to Paris&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;- A trip of &lt;u&gt;5 days to Spain&lt;/u&gt; (I couldn't find the perfect picture to upload)
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- A &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;spa package in Bali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;- A new hair cut and colour from &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Albert Nico Hair Boutique&lt;/span&gt; in Kuala Lumpur.&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Errr....I know I'm a bit &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;greedy&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;materialistic&lt;/span&gt; but uh it is just a wish list. So yeah.
Btw, I had something really &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GREAT &lt;/span&gt;recently (it was yesterday to be exact)


&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STTqRuiaxFI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/oooIXHIV92o/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STTqRuiaxFI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/oooIXHIV92o/s320/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275098653828760658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;The oven-baked &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;White Chocolate &amp;amp; Raspberry Cookies &lt;/span&gt;with Oatmeal from&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Crabtree &amp;amp; Evelyn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is really, really ahh....indescribable. It is &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;AWESOME,&lt;/span&gt; DELICIOUS, simply &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;SCRUMPTIOUS&lt;/span&gt;. I have no idea where to get it but my sister brought it back. Maybe from her friend who just came back from London?? I saw the price tag under the container but my sister said it's fake. The price written there was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;RM35&lt;/span&gt; though :O&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;My post-SPM is really, really boring especially at night. Last night I decided to arrange my books (not revision books) and I found that my collection is increasing wherease my $ is decreasing x) My sister bought '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I Like It Like That&lt;/span&gt;' and '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;You Know You Love&lt;/span&gt;' though and I got '&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;All I Want Is Everything&lt;/span&gt;' as a birthday present from my sister as well. I didn't arrange them
at last but decide to re-read my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Twilight &lt;/span&gt;;) (Awhh, Edward Cullen is soooo.....you know la)

&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STTqR4VsAzI/AAAAAAAAARA/lhzFqYoNqsM/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STTqR4VsAzI/AAAAAAAAARA/lhzFqYoNqsM/s320/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275098656459719474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;/p&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/50075282467096485-4788584803845795797?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/4788584803845795797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=4788584803845795797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/4788584803845795797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/4788584803845795797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-my-god-23-days-more-to-c-h-r-i-s-t-m.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STTnfbgqQkI/AAAAAAAAAP4/zl6NuKaMxE8/s72-c/shopcrabtree_2031_17039726.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-6820967046623619808</id><published>2008-12-01T09:12:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T10:00:53.864+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STNEc2RNEzI/AAAAAAAAANw/HJ4ulNqHv2E/s1600-h/z174438464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STNEc2RNEzI/AAAAAAAAANw/HJ4ulNqHv2E/s400/z174438464.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274634850975683378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes, this is what I watched on Saturday. One of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;WORST&lt;/span&gt; movies I've ever watched. The thing that I hated most is it made me dizzy with the camera moving and shaking all the time. Don't expect this movie to be still like others. The other things are this damn movie has &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;NO ENDING&lt;/span&gt; and is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;DISGUSTED&lt;/span&gt;. The picture showed in the poster is the ending. Btw, I saw &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Wee Ling&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Shwu Wei&lt;/span&gt;. They went to watch&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; Twilight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; *jealous*
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can really heard my friends screaming and the one sitting beside me, grabbed my arm when she is scared. I shout at her every time she grabs my arm. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;She shouts I shouts so everyone shout&lt;/span&gt;...I'm pretty sure my friends were the only one to screamed in the auditorium (well...maybe others too but their screaming were the loudest). And I, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;covered my face with my jacket almost ALL the time&lt;/span&gt;. I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never agreed&lt;/span&gt; to watch this but since majority wanted so I had to follow. I suggested Twilight and yeah, some wanted but I don't know why we watched this shit in the end. It was kinda fun though...because I screamed as well. The only chance we can SCREAM in the auditorium is when we watch thriller or horror movies :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Btw, see what I bought on Saturday :DDD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STNMnoDg-jI/AAAAAAAAAN4/zJg_mdmKoM8/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STNMnoDg-jI/AAAAAAAAAN4/zJg_mdmKoM8/s400/010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274643832231754290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;


&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STNMn2hnoFI/AAAAAAAAAOA/qcfPnm2tx90/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 261px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STNMn2hnoFI/AAAAAAAAAOA/qcfPnm2tx90/s400/011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274643836116115538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finally!!! Finally, I got myself &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Cecelia Ahern's Thanks for the Memories&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt; Mamma Mia DVD&lt;/span&gt; (*clear throats* yeah it's a...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pirate&lt;/span&gt; mia). "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;WTF?! You just watched this movie?  I watched this for like 10 times already!!! Aiyo!!!&lt;/span&gt;" Hahaha, this is probably what you would say but what to do. I really didn't have time to go. I mean hello? I got the DVD and I can even watch it for 100 times, okay. Mamma Mia is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;BIT&lt;/span&gt; (note the words &lt;u&gt;A BIT&lt;/u&gt;)  better than High School Musical. The songs were really great. I LOVE Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! the most x) I can officially put Mamma Mia on my Favourite Movies list x) I am so glad that I've bought the right book. The book was so cheap because I got &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20% discounts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; since the book happened to be the Pop Choice so I bought Thanks for the Memories for &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;RM26++&lt;/span&gt; instead of RM33.55. See the difference??
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On Sunday, I went with my sister to watch&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STNUjc7lpAI/AAAAAAAAAOI/dvySfQ0_zgk/s1600-h/madagascar-2-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STNUjc7lpAI/AAAAAAAAAOI/dvySfQ0_zgk/s320/madagascar-2-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274652556619260930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Damn funny :D You should really go watch it and NO, who said teens can't watch cartoon? After the movie, my sister and I went to shop for a while and I bought a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;FEMALE magazine&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Mamma Mia Soundtracks CD &lt;/span&gt;andddd &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Starbucks Dark Cherry Mocha Frappucino&lt;/span&gt; (it was really SCRUMPTIOUS and you MUST try it) Two days in Gurney and I'm &lt;u&gt;BROKE&lt;/u&gt;. I spent err...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more than RM50 but less than RM100&lt;/span&gt; and I can't tell you the exact figure. At least not in the blog. If my mom or dad know about it, I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dead&lt;/span&gt;. Btw, I saw some very lovely and cute from Lovely Lace&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STNY-aTRNfI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/VMOEq5ywtqQ/s1600-h/DSC01286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STNY-aTRNfI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/VMOEq5ywtqQ/s320/DSC01286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274657417816258034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Two teddy bears having a tea time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;. How cute?! Awwhh....
&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Wish I can bring them home x)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*so sorry for the BAD quality because &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I used my phone camera*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I just wish I could have EVERYTHING from &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Lovely Lace&lt;/span&gt; and make my room like Lovely Lace's in Gurney. My God! &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;My legs are sooo pain. Just imagine I walk from&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; 11a.m to 5.30p.m&lt;/span&gt; (minus 1 hour 40 mins for watching movie) on Saturday and from &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;6p.m to 9.pm&lt;/span&gt;  (minus 1 hour 30 mins again for watching movie) on Sunday with my about 2-inch high heels. My legs already pain on Saturday and  yet I walk again on Sunday so my pain is doubled up...I feel worth it and happy though.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;have NO IDEA why the hell the smiley central can't work. That's why I don't have any smileys in this post. Maybe you like it better this way :D&lt;/span&gt;*
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&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/50075282467096485-6820967046623619808?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/6820967046623619808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=6820967046623619808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/6820967046623619808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/6820967046623619808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/12/yes-this-is-what-i-watched-on-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/STNEc2RNEzI/AAAAAAAAANw/HJ4ulNqHv2E/s72-c/z174438464.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-2182237746001919208</id><published>2008-11-28T11:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T13:29:12.079+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SS94oLbefRI/AAAAAAAAANY/4JYE8Z_TLsM/s1600-h/twilight_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SS94oLbefRI/AAAAAAAAANY/4JYE8Z_TLsM/s320/twilight_poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273566320332274962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I WANT TO WATCH &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;TWILIGHT
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;Camellia can't go with me. She has problems &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_9_18.gif" alt="Feeling Blue" border="0" height="30" width="30" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She promised to go with me but she has problems all of a sudden.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I want to watch Twilight &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DESPERATELY&lt;/span&gt;.I repeat, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DESPERATELY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_2_206.gif" alt="Mad" border="0" height="27" width="31" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I'm convincing my sister to go with me next week by offering to pay the tickets money including hers &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_3v.gif" alt="Happy" border="0" height="29" width="31" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p&gt;Anyway, I am looking forward to this Saturday, which is tomorrow :D I wanna go &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Swensens&lt;/span&gt; to try their ice-creams and yes, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Starbucks Christmas Beverages&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_215.gif" alt="Big Smile" border="0" height="29" width="31" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Acer/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I kind of err...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; them for not watching Twilight (I know they WILL NOT). They wanna watch HSM 3. I like that movie as well but, I already watched it!!! Twilight is the &lt;u&gt;hottest&lt;/u&gt; movie right now. Heh :) &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I currently am SO PISSED OFF with my sister. She can't get the &lt;u&gt;important message&lt;/u&gt;; '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Can you go and watch Twilight with me next week?? If you want, I can pay the tickets money :D&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;HOW AM I NOT SUPPOSED TO PISS OFF?! THAT IS THE MOST IMPORTANT MESSAGE!! F**K HER INTERNET LINE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_2_211.gif" alt="Pissed" border="0" height="19" width="34" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Btw, I'm using&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Firefox&lt;/span&gt; for the very first time. Was just trying their speed and their speed is unexpectedly WAY FASTER than Internet Explorer. It is good minus the fact that it changed my colour scheme to Window Vista Basic (another reason why I'm so piss off)&lt;/p&gt;


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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/50075282467096485-2182237746001919208?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/2182237746001919208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=2182237746001919208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/2182237746001919208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/2182237746001919208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-want-to-watch-twilight-camellia-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SS94oLbefRI/AAAAAAAAANY/4JYE8Z_TLsM/s72-c/twilight_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-8938726262655172733</id><published>2008-11-27T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T13:36:55.649+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tag 1: by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Qiu Yu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Sickened" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_6_11.gif" border="0" height="19" width="19" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Those who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs and replace any questions that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.# &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Tag 8 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse.These people must state who they were tagged by and cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by. Continue this game by sending it to other people &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;1. Name the persons you tagged &lt;/p&gt;
- &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everyone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in my list (except Qiu Yu)
&lt;p&gt;-Whoever wanna do this &lt;/p&gt;
*Not many people read my blog so I don't have 8 people to tag :( *

&lt;p&gt;2. Describe yourself in one word. &lt;/p&gt;
- &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Spontaneous&lt;/span&gt;?

&lt;p&gt;3. Who would you pick, someone who really loves you, or the one you love? &lt;/p&gt;
- The one &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I love&lt;/span&gt; x)

&lt;p&gt;4. Have you ever loved someone before but never had the courage to tell him/her?&lt;/p&gt;
- LOL

&lt;p&gt;5. Has anyone ever broken your heart? &lt;/p&gt;
- Nahh

&lt;p&gt;6. What would you do during your last few minutes on earth? &lt;/p&gt;
- Say goodbye to all my loved ones and never confess who I like *blehh*

&lt;p&gt;7. Do you believe in miracles? &lt;/p&gt;
- There isn't any unless I get an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A for Physics&lt;/span&gt;. That is totally a miracle &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Smile" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/29/29_1_1.gif" border="0" height="16" width="17" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;p&gt;8. Was ever a time that you tried to learn to love someone? &lt;/p&gt;
- No, it comes spontaneously.

&lt;p&gt;9. Do you have something important with you all the time? &lt;/p&gt;
- Even my watch is essential to me :/

&lt;p&gt;10. Long distance love ? &lt;/p&gt;
- Hah! Wish I have.

&lt;p&gt;11. What is the most important thing in life to you? &lt;/p&gt;
- Felicity

&lt;p&gt;12. What makes you different? &lt;/p&gt;
- My name, my face, my personalities. In short, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;anything that made me who I am&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;p&gt;13. Tell us of your dream last night? &lt;/p&gt;
- Dream? I laid on my bed with my eyes open for at least &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;an hour&lt;/span&gt;. How can I dream?!

&lt;p&gt;14. Are you eating anything now? &lt;/p&gt;
- Do you really have to know? I haven't even have my breakfast yet.

&lt;p&gt;15.If you meet someone that you love, would you confess to him/her? &lt;/p&gt;
- My skin is not that thick, so I won't unless I know he feels the same way too :P

&lt;p&gt;16. The last person you talked on the cell phone with?&lt;/p&gt;
- Mum

&lt;p&gt;17. What did you have for your previous meal? &lt;/p&gt;
- Snack

&lt;p&gt;18. The last person you messaged? &lt;/p&gt;
- Camellia.

&lt;p&gt;19. The last person you hugged? &lt;/p&gt;
- My teacher. What?

&lt;p&gt;20. The last person you yelled at? &lt;/p&gt;
- My sister :D

&lt;p&gt;21. In the last week have you kissed someone? &lt;/p&gt;
- Nahh.

&lt;p&gt;22. Think of the last time you were angry, why were you angry? &lt;/p&gt;
- She didn't reply my message. I really hate that.

&lt;p&gt;23. If you could do anything or wish anything, what would it be? &lt;/p&gt;
- You want me to list out? It would be longer than 500 words &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Brows" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4_1_6.gif" border="0" height="19" width="19" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;p&gt;24. If you could have an all expense paid trip, where will you go? &lt;/p&gt;
- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! My dream vacation...

&lt;p&gt;25. Are you old fashioned? &lt;/p&gt;
- In what aspect?

&lt;p&gt;26. What would be the hardest thing for you to give up on? &lt;/p&gt;
- Well, I have never thought of that. Could you give me some time to think about it?

&lt;p&gt;27. What are you craving now?&lt;/p&gt;
- &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Ice-cream from Swenson&lt;/span&gt;!!

&lt;p&gt;28. Favourite song at the moment? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
- &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Circus by Britney Spears&lt;/span&gt;.

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;29. The last song you listened to? &lt;/p&gt;
-&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt; I Hate This Part Right Here&lt;/span&gt; by PCD

&lt;p&gt;30. A random fact about yourself. &lt;/p&gt;
- I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;addicted to Gurney&lt;/span&gt;. I can almost find everything in there &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Teethy" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_107.gif" border="0" height="19" width="19" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-8938726262655172733?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/8938726262655172733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=8938726262655172733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/8938726262655172733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/8938726262655172733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/11/tag-1-by-qiu-yu-those-who-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-1695650787240254812</id><published>2008-11-25T17:57:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T10:27:25.497+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='*No idea*'/><title type='text'>I AM A CHOCOHOLIC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPM IS OVER!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yeah, it's true. I did not take Accounts and EST, so yeah. Just finished today :) Last paper was Physics. It wasn't that bad though but i know I won't score A1 for &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Physics&lt;/span&gt; because I crapped a lot in Paper 2 and Paper 3. Frankly, I did not put much effort in Physics because I &lt;strong&gt;don't &lt;/strong&gt;really wanna score A1 for Physics. I kind of ignore Physics because it is not that related to my ambition &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="18" alt="Tongue Out" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/29/29_1_20.gif" width="18" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;

In fact, I wanna score&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; A for Chemistry and Biology &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and of course the other 6 subjects&lt;/span&gt;. They are much &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;easier than Physics&lt;/span&gt; and most importantly, they are quite important for the course I wanna take in future :D I can't wait to take my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;result slip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; LOL. I told this to my friends and they said "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;SPM not yet finish already want the results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="19" alt="Annoyed And Disappointed" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_13_4.gif" width="19" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Since I've done all the papers, I can say that the only subjects I don't really have much confidence to get A are AddMath (because paper 2 was damn hard) and Physics (you knew why)....I just wanna get 7A's, if you must know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="18" alt="Mouth At Side" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/29/29_1_12.gif" width="18" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;

I am quite&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; happy&lt;/span&gt; because I can officially enjoy my life to the max but then again, I don't really feel happy because this means I already &lt;u&gt;leave&lt;/u&gt; my school and my high school life and something which I don't wanna mention. I am &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hiding&lt;/span&gt; from that fact &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="26" alt="Tears" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_9_17v.gif" width="33" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; I am wondering if I will feel boring after a few days since I used to had so many stuffs to do and suddenly have nothing to do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="18" alt="Rolling Eyes" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/29/29_1_16.gif" width="18" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;

Anyway, I'm the one who don't think much about what's gonna happen next but enjoy every minutes I have right now to the max : Well, I have something to share with you. Everyone &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; it except those who don't know what is 'life' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="18" alt="Shocked" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/29/29_1_15.gif" width="18" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; I bet you will drool the moment you see it, or not ;) Enjoy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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:#000000;"&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:#000000;"&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:#000000;"&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:#000000;"&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:#000000;"&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:#000000;"&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:#000000;"&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:#000000;"&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:#000000;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Gold Collection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; :)
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="27" alt="Heart Eyes" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/8/8_8_14.gif" width="47" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What do ya' think? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="27" alt="Winky" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/11/11_4_124v.gif" width="27" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; They look sooo&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SCRUMPTIOUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, aren't they?!!! I want them, ALL, the&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; Godiva Chocolatier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for this &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; :D :D I don't think they can be found in Malaysia, can they? Oh well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BTW, I'm gonna have fun this Saturday &lt;img height="27" alt="Rolly 3" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_205.gif" width="49" border="0" /&gt;. I'm going out with my &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;WHOLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; classmate to do whatever we want in Gurneyyy :) I'm so gonna grab this opportunity to check out the new wing :/ And the very next day, I may be going out AGAIN with my sister to watch &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Madagascar 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :DDD Can't you see how wonderful my life is right after the dreadful SPM??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="19" alt="Brows" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_6.gif" width="19" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well, I should stop now because I still have other things to do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="19" alt="Teethy" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_107.gif" width="19" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Btw, I think I use too much of emoticon but who cares??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


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&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-1695650787240254812?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/1695650787240254812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=1695650787240254812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/1695650787240254812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/1695650787240254812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/11/spm-is-over-yeah-thats-right.html' title='I AM A CHOCOHOLIC'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SSvl8aPNZ2I/AAAAAAAAANQ/rqjTvBO29Gg/s72-c/1341.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-8824733212795675080</id><published>2008-11-21T11:27:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T12:48:54.350+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TARA 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SSYq557tyUI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Uld6WwFdRIk/s1600-h/team-sam-vince.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270947588175939906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SSYq557tyUI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Uld6WwFdRIk/s320/team-sam-vince.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;SAM &amp;amp; VINCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(HONG KONG)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;WINNER&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;FOR &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;THE AMAZING RACE ASIA 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="49" alt="Bravo" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/23/23_28_100.gif" width="61" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270947590782759570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SSYq6DpOspI/AAAAAAAAAJg/y_bwFPOT7Y8/s320/team-geoff-tisha.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Geoff &amp;amp; Tisha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Philipines)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First runner up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="39" alt="Well Done" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_17_2.gif" width="69" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SSYq519owrI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/D2V_dRzCs8Y/s1600-h/team-ida-tania.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270947587110257330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SSYq519owrI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/D2V_dRzCs8Y/s320/team-ida-tania.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ida &amp;amp; Tania&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Malaysia)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Second Runner Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="35" alt="Good Job" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_8.gif" width="50" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;At first, I thought Ida &amp;amp; Tania will win. But who knows their luck was so bad. They lost because of the damn car's tyres. They parked their car at a dessert in &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; while doing their second task but the temperature was so high &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(40°C - 50°C)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; their car gets stuck in the sand by the time they finished. They were struggling to overcome that problem with all the ways they could think off and yet they still can't get the tyres out of the sand until Geoff and Tisha completed the second task and they overtook Ida &amp;amp; Tania. This is why Ida &amp;amp; Tania got &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;third&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="46" alt="Oh Jeez" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_13_3.gif" width="43" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I also thought Sam &amp;amp; Vince couldn't win because they started off a few hours later than the other two. But they won because of their &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;intelligence&lt;/span&gt; and mainly&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; LUCK&lt;/span&gt;. I was quite impressed with them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;When they got the treasure box, Geoff and Tisha got it at the same time at different location, of course. It was so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;suspense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; because both of them can arrive at the pit stop at any time the moment they got it in their hand. I was clenching my fist, if you must know. When Sam &amp;amp; Vince were the first to arrive to the pit stop, I was kind of relieved. I can feel how they felt because it was not easy to win TARA especially this is "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;the toughest race ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want them to win rather than Geoff and Tisha because they are so &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;obnoxious and cocky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; so I don't think they deserve to. If they won, I guess they would be cockier :/ No offence to those who like them but they look quite good actually. I thought they would be very &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mad, disappointed and sad&lt;/span&gt; when they were the second team to arrive but they didn't. At least they didn't show how they feel in front of everyone and the camera. They even said they feel happy for Sam and Vince too &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="19" alt="Teethy" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_107.gif" width="19" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can't wait to see TARA 4 &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="29" alt="Teethy" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_107v.gif" width="31" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, I would like to give myself a chance to participate in TARA when I reach &lt;strong&gt;20&lt;/strong&gt; and have someone who wanna join me &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="73" alt="Bouncy 7" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_208.gif" width="31" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;Random update:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Two more papers to go; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Biology and Physics&lt;/span&gt; and I'm free :D Actually I don't want to finish SPM that fast. As hard to believe as it sounds, yes :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;X.OX.O.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-8824733212795675080?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/8824733212795675080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=8824733212795675080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/8824733212795675080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/8824733212795675080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/11/sam-vince-hong-kong-winner-for-amazing.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SSYq557tyUI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Uld6WwFdRIk/s72-c/team-sam-vince.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-507146158152474096</id><published>2008-11-19T11:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T11:43:15.883+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;THREE MORE PAPERS TO GO :D&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chemistry, Biology and Physics :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p&gt;AddMath was easy, for Paper One. Paper Two, like a fcuking shit!! The questions need to think in order to do. We don't have time to think too much, FYI. Almost 80% of the questions need to think especially Section B. For the very first time, I can't decide which questions to choose for &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Section B, 9 or 10&lt;/span&gt;. Both also that difficult. As for Section A, how the hell to draw a tangent graph? It is an infinity graph!! All I got is zero or infinite (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;∞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;). I really screw up paper 2. I really want A1 for AddMath but after what I did on Paper 2, I really dare not think A1. If I got A2 I would be very happy already :/ &lt;p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Other papers was okay like Sejarah, BM, English and Maths. I am so disappointed for my objective. The result wasn't what I expect at all. Okay, I got &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;38/40&lt;/span&gt; but I expect 40/40 because the questions was like, as easy as ABC. But because of my two stupid careless mistakes, I got that. So heartbreaking :(&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Anyway, I can't blog much as you know. So, see you next time ;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;XO&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-507146158152474096?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/507146158152474096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=507146158152474096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/507146158152474096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/507146158152474096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/11/three-more-papers-to-go-d-chemistry.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-3037150159368245241</id><published>2008-11-10T15:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T15:53:25.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I SERIOUSLY NEED A COUNSELLOR&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have no idea how I feel right now. Sad? No. Fearful? No. Happy?! No...No words can describe my current feelings. I need someone to gimme positive advices.&lt;/span&gt;

And T-shirt by Shontelle make me sad :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-3037150159368245241?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/3037150159368245241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=3037150159368245241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3037150159368245241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3037150159368245241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-seriously-need-counsellor-i-have-no.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-2982247983906700111</id><published>2008-11-07T17:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T17:39:53.237+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPM'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Holla!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;THREE MORE DAYS&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;SPM&lt;/span&gt; :) Wish you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;all the best, good luck and try your best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; if you're sitting for that dreadful papers :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think I will still continue to blog but will be shorter, of course. Should spend more time to study once SPM has started, right? I just hope all the questions that we've expected will come out especially Sejarah Paper 2 :D Remember, &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;7A's&lt;/span&gt; is my minimun target ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So there. XO :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-2982247983906700111?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/2982247983906700111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=2982247983906700111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/2982247983906700111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/2982247983906700111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/11/holla-three-more-days-to-spm-wish-you.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-3755267868335874614</id><published>2008-11-03T16:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T17:05:14.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally, I finished watching The Other Boleyn Girl. Yeahhhh, I know it is very out-dated but, so what? Better than not watching at all, right? :P
&lt;p&gt;The movie is not bad, really. I just felt pity for Anne Boleyn. She just died like that :/ One thing I'm very curious about is, is Natalie Portman and Scarlette Johansson speak in thick England accent in America? BTW, I think Natalie Portman is way prettier than Scarlette Johansson and I LOVEEE their clothes, their setting and all except theri accent. It would be nicer if they spoke in American accent. I find American accent is nicer, more unique and I do speak in American accent at times :D :D :D Ohh, whatever.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Well, well, well. I can't believe SPM is fcuking NEXT WEEK, can't believe, really. It just seems too fast. Bad thing is, I ain't fully prepared for Sejarah, which is on the first week, which means next week. Not that I don't have confidence at all, just a bit less :) BM, English and Math is totally not a problem. I still have to work more on Add Math though, a lil bit more and Voila!, I'm boost with confidence :D :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-3755267868335874614?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/3755267868335874614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=3755267868335874614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3755267868335874614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3755267868335874614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/11/finally-i-finished-watching-other.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-97588182473572464</id><published>2008-10-30T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T18:21:41.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I DON'T GIVE A DAMN&lt;/span&gt; on what you think of me, what you say about me or what you're gonna do with me ANYMORE No, I don't CARE anything about you anymore.

I have &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the BEST friend ever&lt;/span&gt;. So, I don't need you. I will come to you when I want to. Not that you need me either. I don't mind already if you come or not, alright.

To me, now you're just a piece of &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;chess&lt;/span&gt;. I will move you away or even give you to the opponents when I hate you too much.

Just make yourself sure don't ever make me mad, or else. You're gonna pay for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-97588182473572464?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/97588182473572464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=97588182473572464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/97588182473572464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/97588182473572464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-dont-give-damn-on-what-you-think-of.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-6315531736535385779</id><published>2008-10-29T09:45:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T11:56:40.228+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;*GRRIIINNN* LOL!&lt;/span&gt;


&lt;p&gt;YAY!!! Finally, I get to watch&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262386752706461538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SQfA3snKP2I/AAAAAAAAAIY/AS25qt0Un6I/s320/2477841368_651bedcc73.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="30" alt="Laugh" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_213.gif" width="31" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; COOL! I've been waiting this movie since last year. Well....who said HSM is meant for kids?? Who said it is childish for a seventeen years old girl to watch and LOVE HSM?? F*** 'em &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="27" alt="Grrr" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_2_207.gif" width="31" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

I think this is the &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; one among the three. This one has &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;more songs and more dances&lt;/span&gt; (and better :D). SIMPLY GREAT. Knock your head with a hammer or on the wall or whatever if you haven't watch it :P I feel kind of SAD because this is the last one. No more HSM 4, as far as I know &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="26" alt="Tears" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_9_17v.gif" width="33" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (I can't keep my eyes off Zac Efron :PPP)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BTW, I bought something too.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262391349343985938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SQfFDQa8oRI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0-twWHIbCGE/s320/otherboleyngirl+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Hahaha. Yepp, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The Other Boleyn Girl's&lt;/span&gt; DVD for RM7 &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="29" alt="Teethy" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_107v.gif" width="31" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, my plan doesn't really turned out exactly the way I wanted it to be. I just missed the &lt;em&gt;sit at Starbucks, sip some coffee and read my book while waiting my sister to come&lt;/em&gt; part. Not that I don't have time or money. Just that my stomach was bloating since I finished my lunch. Speaking of lunch, it costs me a fortune. A plate of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Japanese friend rice with fish fillet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;RM9&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;fresh orange juice &lt;/span&gt;for &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;RM2.70&lt;/span&gt;. Andddd, there was a VERY EMBARRSING moment when I went to buy the fried rice from the damn foodcourt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was totally forgot that I need to pay at the counter first then take the receipt and give it to the workers before I can take my food. So, I gave him my money.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Man: *show me nowhere with his finger* Please pay at the counter first (he was like whispering to me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Me: Nod my head, *take the tray and put the food on it*. (I can't hear what he said AT ALL! I nod my head is just some kind of manner )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Man: *stop me from taking my food* Pay at the counter FIRST *showing me a RECEIPT*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Me: Ohh *blush* &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="19" alt="Blushy" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_6_5.gif" width="19" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *Went to pay at the counter, come back, give him the damn receipt and quickly take my food.* &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can HEAR they were laughing at me! F*** them.&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="39" alt="Steamed" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_2_203.gif" width="65" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I really wanna hide my face in a hole immediately. &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="50" alt="Bag Head" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_18_5.gif" width="50" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Frankly, I would rather eat at &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Kim Gary&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Secret Recipe&lt;/span&gt;. Although they are almost of the same price, at least it worth every penny I spent. All this because of Camellia changed her mind &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="46" alt="Damn Damn" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_14_1.gif" width="51" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm not blaming her, FYI.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After Camellia and her brother left me at 5p.m, I sat at MPH to read some books for 1 hour 30 mins to wait for my sister. The books I read were VERY INTERESTING. So sorry because I forgot to take some photo on them :P but I can remember the title. It was &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;'My Brilliant Body'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;(something you've never learnt in Science or Biology), &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;'Guiness World Records 2009'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;'How To Become A Goddess'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (or Goodness or something which I've forgotten. It's about how to make ourselves a better girl) and &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;'Wonders of The World'&lt;/span&gt;. The articles and facts fascinates me, really.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;30 mins before my sister come, I went to buy something &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="19" alt="Teethy" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_107.gif" width="19" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262396772596582562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SQfJ-7nICKI/AAAAAAAAAI4/rqwR46MgO-M/s320/DSC01275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LOL, &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Big Apple Donuts &amp;amp; Coffee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="30" alt="Laugh" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_1_213.gif" width="31" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262396762371299842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SQfJ-VhOmgI/AAAAAAAAAIo/iVvKjPGfp9o/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Clockwise from top left: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pink Panther&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; Chocoring&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mango Tango&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Ice Berg&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Chocoholic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;*yummy* and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Whitnut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262396767341287122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SQfJ-oCKltI/AAAAAAAAAIw/uFHw243qxkk/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is supposed to be &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Say Cheese&lt;/span&gt; but the damn guy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gave me I-don't-know-what. Damnit! &lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="18" alt="Grrr" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4_3_2.gif" width="18" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Rolling Stone&lt;/span&gt;, I guess. Not nice.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;That is all for now. Toodles! XO&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-6315531736535385779?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/6315531736535385779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=6315531736535385779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/6315531736535385779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/6315531736535385779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/10/grriiinnn-lol-yay-finally-i-watched.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SQfA3snKP2I/AAAAAAAAAIY/AS25qt0Un6I/s72-c/2477841368_651bedcc73.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-788177646603362287</id><published>2008-10-27T12:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T09:45:23.660+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plans'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffc000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY DEEPAVALI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :D :D :D
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No school for 3 days. Well, to you it is GREAT but to me, nah. Not for me who is going to leave the school soon.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm free now to update my blog. It is 12.05p.m now and I should only spend 15 mins to finish everything and start my revision. Yeppp, revision on &lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;History, Add Math, Chemistry and Biology&lt;/span&gt;. I hope I can do all until 8p.m then off to tuition at 8.30p.m. So tiring and boring and pathetic huh?
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No worries. I'm gonna go out tomorrow and watch the highly anticipated movie, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL 3: SENIOR YEAR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :D :D Well, at least I think I will because I'm not that sure yet until the last minutes. I'm afraid &lt;span style="color:#7030a0;"&gt;Camellia&lt;/span&gt; says she is not free. If she is gonna cancel it, I am so gonna smash her up :P I will confirm with her once AGAIN later :/
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I stayed up until &lt;span style="color:yellow;"&gt;3a.m&lt;/span&gt; last Saturday :o to watch a Hong Kong drama, &lt;span style="color:lime;"&gt;The Four &lt;/span&gt;:O I think this is the first time in my life to stay up THAT late at night just to watch a movie *grriinn* I did that merely because it was the last DVD, which means with the last episode. That movie is not that GREAT, but uhm…still great. What the hell am I talking?? Ignore that :)
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Heyy, wanna know what is my plan for tomorrow?? Here *smile sheepishly*
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;First, I'll go to Camellia's house first because her father will drop us at his office then go Gurney by &lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;leg&lt;/span&gt; :(
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then we'll watch the movie and everything.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, this is my main point:
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If Camellia wanted to go back at around 3-ish to 5-ish, I will not follow her. I will ask my sister to fetch me home after she finished her work at 6p.m if and only she does not have to work overtime *pray hard she will not have* What I'll do between these periods is first, go to &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MPH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to read some books. Then go &lt;span style="color:#00b050;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cold Storage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to see any great food and stuffs. I will spend 1 to 2 hours for both of that. Then, I'll go &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Big Apples&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to buy some of my favorites and finally stop at &lt;span style="color:#00b050;"&gt;Starbucks&lt;/span&gt; to sip some coffee and read my Gossip Girl while waiting my sister LMAO. It sounds great, isn't it?? Isn't it?? LOL.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope, I hope, I hope my plan will be that way tomorrow. My plan usually doesn't turns out the way I wanted it to be so I'm afraid tomorrow's plan is like usually….:/
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff66ff;"&gt;Oh my gosh!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I spent more than 15 mins already to write this blog :O I guess I have to stop now. Otherwise I will not have enough time to do all my revisions…sorry ;)
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;See ya. XO ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-788177646603362287?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/788177646603362287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=788177646603362287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/788177646603362287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/788177646603362287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-deepavali-d-d-d-no-school-for-3.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-3787479841721743111</id><published>2008-10-24T22:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T22:45:12.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I AM TERRIFIED &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at the same time&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;These few days, my friends asked me to write something like my address, my numbers, my email and some dedications for them (you know, the things you normally do when you are about to leave like in Standard 6). I feel &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, yes. It gave me a feeling that I am going to leave my school and my friends in a few weeks time, which in fact, yes I am. Although I do have some not-so-memorable memories with them but I do have many &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sweet memories&lt;/span&gt; with them and the school as well. All I want now is to go back to Form 3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Until today, I still can't believe I am sitting for SPM and going to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;leave high school life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; soon. Yes, me, the one who &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;HATE &lt;/span&gt;this school and her friends so much in Form 1 and Form 2, the one who &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; this school and her friends so so much in Form 4 and Form 5, the one nobody knew who she is in Form 1, the one almost everyone know who she is in Form 5, the one whom her teachers didn’t like in Form 1 and 2, the one whom her teachers like in Form 5, the one whom she envied her Form 5 seniors during Form 1 because they are leaving their school soon, the one who is going to leave her school soon and make the Form 1 or other forms girls &lt;u&gt;jealous&lt;/u&gt; Everything is in the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; circumstances in Form 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You see that? How am I supposed to feel excited to leave my school when my life in school is so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;GREAT&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;AWESOME!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I am terrified because my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;SPM&lt;/span&gt; is in about two weeks time and yet I am NOT WELL-PREPARED especially for my History and Biology except Mathematics, English, BM and a little bit of AddMath. Getting &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;BM, English, Math, AddMath, History and Chemistry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a MUST for me, no matter what. If I don't, I really don't know what can I do. And the other thing that make me scare like hell is &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;something-I-don't-wanna-mention&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The only thing I am capable to do right now is study, study and study whenever I have time, read then understand and &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;REMEMBER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; all the stupid facts in History...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hope you'll cross your finger for me :D :D&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/50075282467096485-3787479841721743111?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/3787479841721743111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=3787479841721743111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3787479841721743111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3787479841721743111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-am-terrified-and-sad-at-same-time.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-2080014096197806817</id><published>2008-10-13T15:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T15:43:09.244+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>True friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't get surprised just because I wrote this thing. I somehow feel that I should let the world know this.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I would really want to know, is there any TRUE FRIENDS and TRUE LOVE in this very pretentious world? Every single one in this world is very fake and pretentious. The face that they show to the world is very deceiving.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;You might think you are your friends' true friend but, have you ever think back did they feel the same way too? You might say "I can do anything for my friends" but, can they? If you answer 'yes' to any of those, I have nothing to say. Think twice before you say 'yes'. I know there are people who have found their true friends.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;True friend is someone who stays beside you no matter what you did and what happened to you. They will never laugh at you when you get humiliated, you have something in your hairs or teeth and they support you no matter what you said and what you did. They respect your decision even if they don't agree with you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is some tips for you to test your friend: mess up with yourself and see who stay beside you, support you and help you all the while. The one who did all that is your true friend. Observe the way the treat you. Do you feel good and comfortable? I'm sure you know how to differentiate it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Friends who lead you to the wrong way is definitely not a good friend. If they wanna outshine you, you can just dump her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't ever get fooled if they treat you nicer than others, they support you no matter what you do (even the things you wanna do is really bad), they accompany you wherever you wanna go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;True friends will do anything for your own good, give you good advices, lead you to the right way, remember all your important dates and details, always by your side even you fall head over heels and support you no matter what. This is my definition for true friends.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;True friends are really hard to find. If you wanna tell me you already have a true friend, I'll be happy for you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-2080014096197806817?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/2080014096197806817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=2080014096197806817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/2080014096197806817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/2080014096197806817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/10/true-friends.html' title='True friends'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-2378953914299031622</id><published>2008-10-07T16:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T16:35:38.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't understand. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why all the good things must come to an end?&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Why do time exist?&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Why the sun have to rise and set?&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I always wondered. What if we don't have time? What if we could stop the time or even teleport?&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;No one will understand or even know how I feel right now.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I am simply SCARE, very scare.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I don't know what would happen to me after Form 5 and in future.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I feel so helpless, so depressed and everything just wouldn't work out the way I wanted.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;If that damn thing didn't happen, maybe I wouldn't feel so bad.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I just wish my life could be easier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-2378953914299031622?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/2378953914299031622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=2378953914299031622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/2378953914299031622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/2378953914299031622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-dont-understand.html' title=''/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-1333163519579201999</id><published>2008-10-06T18:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T18:53:59.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I L.O.V.E HER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I wanna show you something I really adore, and love :DD I wish I could have it and keep it forever LOL. I like her laughter, the way she eats, she walks, she runs and almost everything she does. &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;.&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;.&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="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SOntsllefLI/AAAAAAAAAH4/2qe-RksCFcw/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253991790563720370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SOntsllefLI/AAAAAAAAAH4/2qe-RksCFcw/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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ahahahah!!!! Yepp, this is my pet, Little R in Pet Society. Ain't she cute and adorable?? :DDD



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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/50075282467096485-1333163519579201999?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/1333163519579201999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=1333163519579201999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/1333163519579201999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/1333163519579201999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-love-her.html' title='I L.O.V.E HER'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SOntsllefLI/AAAAAAAAAH4/2qe-RksCFcw/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-3975331841332632519</id><published>2008-09-23T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T17:53:09.266+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bday'/><title type='text'>Happy Bday :)</title><content type='html'>Oh, I have just finished my trials. Gotten some marks already. Not gonna tell you yet though. Anddd, today is my birthday!!!! I got a present from my BFF :DD What about you, huh? LOL. Anyway, I wanna tell you that from now on, I'll make my post as short as possible. Kinda lazy to type :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-3975331841332632519?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/3975331841332632519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=3975331841332632519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3975331841332632519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3975331841332632519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-bday.html' title='Happy Bday :)'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-8744754029871184793</id><published>2008-09-09T16:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T16:22:50.319+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feeling'/><title type='text'>Terrified is a horrible feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OMG, people. I am DAMN busy for the past few and following weeks. I was so busy with my Add Math project and now I'm busying for my stupid trial. So, they won't be any updates for these few weeks until my trial is over. I am FREAKING OUT, really. I need a counsellor and some positive advises, please :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-8744754029871184793?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/8744754029871184793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=8744754029871184793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/8744754029871184793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/8744754029871184793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/09/terrified-is-horrible-feeling.html' title='Terrified is a horrible feeling'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-3296236682778405423</id><published>2008-08-18T16:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T16:20:12.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NS is the suck-est, ever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Kalinga'&gt;This is the worst moment of my entire life. This is when I start to worry and afraid of the things that happened on other people will happen on me. I tried to convince myself that going there is gonna have a lot fun and gain a lot of experiences that I might couldn't gain at here. I told to friends too, that going there is not the end of the world and no big deal. But somehow, deep inside of me, this is not what I really think. If I told you I'm willing to go without any worry, it is a complete lie. 
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Kalinga'&gt;How could I not bother and not think about all those awful, terrible and horrible stuffs that have happened? Okay, let's put all those things aside and consider it won't happen on me. What about their hygiene?  Lots of cases regarding food poisoning and as far as I know, their toilets and bathrooms are freaking dirty. They expect 3 to 5 peoples to shower together. What the hell is that? I really want them to know that they are the one who want us to go, not us. They should assure us 100% of safety, hygiene and privacy. We are there for them, not us. I heard many rumors saying that the shirt that they wear, pass on to the following batch, they need to march every day from 2p.m to 4.30p.m, wake up at 5.30a.m and much more freaking and frightening rumors. I know why we are there but no matter what the reason is, we shouldn't wake up at 5.30a.m. Waking up at 6.30a.m is still all right.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Kalinga'&gt;I expect zero death at there. The most important issues are safety, health, hygiene and a tiny bit of freedom. If they want us to go there, they must provide us all these things and not food poisoning, raping, drowning, health problems, prohibit us from going to hospital and all these kind of shit. The discipline must be very good among the trainees and trainers as well. I really get fed up by the way they force those selected to go. They should give us some options and not only for those with asthma, under drugs rehabilitation, suffer from mental illness or pregnant. Although we aren't 21 years old yet, we are still a part of the Malaysian. Malaysian has the right to say NO and the right to CHOOSE.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Kalinga'&gt;They said, the objective of this program is for unity of different ethics. I mean they don't have to do it this way. There are still many other ways for doing so like having more co-ed school and more SMK lesser SMJK.  I also wonder, is our unity among ourselves from different ethnics are very POOR? Malaysia is an independence country. Will there be any wars like a few decades ago? Then why do we have to train to protect the country? Not that I don't love Malaysia, but nowadays Malaysia will not have any wars anymore. How do we protect Malaysia then?  By using our brain and knowledge and not all those physical activities. We have had enough of physical activities in school since Standard Four.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Kalinga'&gt;I don't want to explain much anymore. I just wanna conclude that NS is not a good idea, ever. We shouldn't  imitate countries like Singapore. We are Malaysia and we have our very own way to achieve our goals. I know scrapping NS is not as easy as pie. But if the governments really wanna carry on and want us to go, they MUST be stricter to the trainers if they did something like rape and for their negligence. They must also ensure there is NO DEATH, no food poisoning and no prohibiting trainees from going to the hospital if they want to from now on. 
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Kalinga'&gt;I feel more relieved and more comfortable after expressing my feelings (: If my teacher wants me to write why I don't like NS, I can write even longer than this, really. To be honest, I can't risk being away with my family, my friends and my life at here.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-3296236682778405423?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/3296236682778405423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=3296236682778405423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3296236682778405423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3296236682778405423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/08/ns-is-suck-est-ever.html' title='NS is the suck-est, ever.'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-5475193875333813035</id><published>2008-08-15T15:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T16:20:28.873+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>No holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;My sister is going to KL for work so it won't be long. Will be back on Sunday. She's going by flight *show a lame face with crinkled nose* Well, it's holiday dude, for everyone but not me or my friends. Shit. You see, Saturday I'm going to Disted College (the college I wanna go after Form 5) for a talk on how to answer AddMath, Physics and Chemistry questions, then on Monday I have AddMath extra class from 9a.m to 1p.m and Tuesday; Chemistry from 9a.m to 11a.m. Thank God my Bio teacher said will do after school holidays. Don't get me wrong, after school holidays means on Saturday, not after school. Well, after all this is my last year for sacrificing my precious time. Lastly, I wanna say this out loud: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I FCUKING HATE NS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no offence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wanna show you something :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234655956909166226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SKU728D0DpI/AAAAAAAAAGA/fctNXzVDlC8/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I freaking love HotDog :D It's my pet on Facebook. How I wish it was real and could play with me. It is so cuttteee and ADORABLEEEE :DDDD That's all :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-5475193875333813035?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/5475193875333813035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=5475193875333813035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5475193875333813035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5475193875333813035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-holidays.html' title='No holidays'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SKU728D0DpI/AAAAAAAAAGA/fctNXzVDlC8/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-2315566130567976330</id><published>2008-08-11T17:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T17:33:23.832+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>I don’t know what to write for title</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;font-size:10;"&gt;Yesterday I went to Gurney with my sister to watch a movie. We intended to watch &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The Mummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; but we were late, so we couldn't take the tickets I booked online and the seats left was in front of the screen which we don't like AT ALL. So, my sister bought &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Rogue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to replace The Mummy. The duration of that movie is approximately 1 hour and 30 minutes. That movie was full with suspense. It was quite nice &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;(imagine yourself stranded on a mud island with a crocodile of 7 metres in length in the water who can swallow a cow or even a human. The island is not gonna stand long because tide is rising. How are you gonna escape from the island where you can't get any helps until tomorrow morning and you can't swim across to the jungle because once you go into the water, the crocodile will eat you within 5 minutes?)&lt;/span&gt; Since we still got 1 hour time, I went to Popular to buy something and then to &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;MPH&lt;/span&gt;. The moment I saw &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Breaking Daw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;, I was like "OMG, it is so amazing!" and I told myself I WILL buy that. In fact, as told you in the previous post, I have quite a number of books to buy. While I was there, I read Sophie Kinsella's &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Remember Me&lt;/span&gt;. It costs RM74++ which is EXXIER than Breaking Dawn. Another one is Cecelia Ahern's &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thanks For The Memories&lt;/span&gt;. I actually am wishing that the price for both of the books will decrease, which I doubt it will. No matter what, &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;GG&lt;/span&gt; is on top of my list and second would be Shopaholic series UNLESS the prices for Breaking Dawn, Remember Me and Thanks For The Memories will decrease (which will not especially Breaking Dawn. But who knows, miracle might happens :P)
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;font-size:10;"&gt;Oh, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Olympic&lt;/span&gt; is wonderful. The only sports I enjoy watching are basketball, gymnastic, tennis, badminton and diving :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-2315566130567976330?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/2315566130567976330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=2315566130567976330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/2315566130567976330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/2315566130567976330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-dont-know-what-to-write.html' title='I don’t know what to write for title'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-1114233304101465739</id><published>2008-08-08T21:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T21:15:41.513+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>All About Books, Movies and Guys :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;font-size:10;"&gt;I know I haven't update for like one week. That's not very long, is it? All this thanks to my extra classes from Monday to Friday.
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;font-size:10;"&gt;Well, my main purpose to blog is first, I am bored and second, I have some little things to share with ya'll :)
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;font-size:10;"&gt;What is my 'some little things'? LOL. Nothing much just that I wanna tell you how much I want to buy &lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline;color:gray;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breaking Dawn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :P Not only that, I wanna buy the whole Gossip Girl series and let me tells you some secret. Actually, I haven't even finished Twilight xP and of course, I haven't read New Moon and Eclipse :PPPPP Oh, say whatever you want. I know now you are OMG-ing and saying 'WTH' or even 'WTF'. Yes, this is me. I don't care whether I have read the previous series or not, I just want to read the latest series. Just like watching movies or TV shows, I can watch Season 2 or even Season 3, Season 4 without watching Season 1 because I know I somehow will understand what is going on, sooner or later. Oh, Gossip Girl and Heroes are exceptional :D I finished watching GG Season 1 and am dying to watch Season 2. I wonder when Heroes Season 3 will out.
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;font-size:10;"&gt;Before you start to remind me that I am sitting for SPM in no more than 4 months, I want you to know of course I REMEMBER. As a matter of fact, I remind and tell myself almost every single hour that my SPM target is AT LEAST 7 A'S, which does not means all A2. lmao
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;font-size:10;"&gt;You know what, currently I adore CHACE CRAWFORD, really.
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232134521756720594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SJxGoGJeHdI/AAAAAAAAAFw/VtlI6RDMVhA/s320/1808101776_3b17a53d85.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;font-size:10;"&gt;Just spend maximum 1 minute to look at his photo. Tell me which part of him doesn't dazzle you? (Aww, I mistakenly used Bella Swan's 'dazzle'. ROFL.)
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;font-size:10;"&gt;You ask me what about Zac Efron? Let's see :)
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232134521061960146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SJxGoDj06dI/AAAAAAAAAFo/dZwoxWv2gNU/s320/1806438525_08dc8fe966.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;font-size:10;"&gt;OMG. Do you notice they quite resemble each other? Not much but I can see there is some. Maybe the resemblance I saw is their hotness. SWTT. But somehow, I still think Chace Crawford is hotter right now.
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;font-size:10;"&gt;Maybe because I see Chace more often because of Gossip Girl than Zac because HSM3 haven't show yet. So maybe by the time when HSM3 is showing, I will go back to him. I hope you get what I mean and yeah, this is how I behave. I know I'm, terrible? Whatever. Anyway, I really wanna know what you think about them. Please leave your comment. I want to know,
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&lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who do you like or who is hotter?
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;font-size:10;"&gt;Okay, I know it's time for me to stop drooling over them. You are waiting for me to put a full stop, which is going to happen. So, just like what I told you earlier, I'm bored. I guess this has killed about 30 minutes of my time :) Last but not least, I already told you I have extra class every day and I go back vey late, so I might not update that often anymore. Just IM me, if you know my MSN, to tell me that you miss my post which I guess you wouldn't.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&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/50075282467096485-1114233304101465739?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/1114233304101465739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=1114233304101465739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/1114233304101465739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/1114233304101465739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/08/all-about-books-movies-and-guys-p.html' title='All About Books, Movies and Guys :P'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SJxGoGJeHdI/AAAAAAAAAFw/VtlI6RDMVhA/s72-c/1808101776_3b17a53d85.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-5914820023274172976</id><published>2008-07-30T17:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T17:23:50.271+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Smileys</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Hey there :) I finally got to use the smileys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="45" alt="Bounce" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/36/36_1_13.gif" width="50" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nothing much to blog about. Oh, my extra class starts next week. So, have to stay back EVERYDAY. Pathetic huh?&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZCxdm490YYMY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="26" alt="Tears" src="http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/4/4_9_17v.gif" width="33" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, for the sake of SPM, I'm willing to sacrifice my time and everything :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-5914820023274172976?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/5914820023274172976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=5914820023274172976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5914820023274172976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5914820023274172976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/07/smileys.html' title='Smileys'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-667378458478277598</id><published>2008-07-28T11:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:29:09.094+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School event.'/><title type='text'>My Biggest Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;"&gt;Today I don't have school. Great? Please, I am damn boring. Since I have nothing better to do, let's talk about my recent Hari Menjulang Jaya :) Yes, my sister came and thank God :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;"&gt;It was in 26&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of July. The worst part is it was a school day. Fortunately, I don't have to study for the last two periods and today is holiday, though I hate that I have nothing to do. Let photos do all the talking (: &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI0-ybBJuyI/AAAAAAAAADI/jFmrzpF3kGU/s1600-h/HMJ+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227903778413984546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI0-ybBJuyI/AAAAAAAAADI/jFmrzpF3kGU/s200/HMJ+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI0-yrE4QoI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Z2nwhKMmqxo/s1600-h/HMJ+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227903782724584066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI0-yrE4QoI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Z2nwhKMmqxo/s200/HMJ+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI0-yjEhQDI/AAAAAAAAADY/3A3ZhsTdpPU/s1600-h/HMJ+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227903780575592498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI0-yjEhQDI/AAAAAAAAADY/3A3ZhsTdpPU/s200/HMJ+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI0-y2PJfEI/AAAAAAAAADg/TzA5IFvd5gw/s1600-h/HMJ+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227903785720446018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI0-y2PJfEI/AAAAAAAAADg/TzA5IFvd5gw/s200/HMJ+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI0-y6QfEUI/AAAAAAAAADo/t67MFUHu8aI/s1600-h/HMJ+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227903786799796546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="160" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI0-y6QfEUI/AAAAAAAAADo/t67MFUHu8aI/s200/HMJ+7.jpg" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The whole thing end at around 11pm. The next thing we do is cam whoring :DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI0_8JqfYZI/AAAAAAAAADw/F2M6B1_zv10/s1600-h/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227905045065851282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI0_8JqfYZI/AAAAAAAAADw/F2M6B1_zv10/s320/070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI0_8FJXiZI/AAAAAAAAAD4/2UVuYvAgQqs/s1600-h/071.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227905043853183378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI0_8FJXiZI/AAAAAAAAAD4/2UVuYvAgQqs/s320/071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; She is flaunting her trophy :/&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI0_-OaG0eI/AAAAAAAAAEA/DnDQzP0Tdl0/s1600-h/080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227905080699048418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI0_-OaG0eI/AAAAAAAAAEA/DnDQzP0Tdl0/s320/080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI0_-Y1v5sI/AAAAAAAAAEI/oX5DScOyjWU/s1600-h/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227905083499341506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI0_-Y1v5sI/AAAAAAAAAEI/oX5DScOyjWU/s320/081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI0_-Y4I_9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/rrgMaJ0pyDE/s1600-h/082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227905083509374930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI0_-Y4I_9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/rrgMaJ0pyDE/s320/082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI1Au9PfTiI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Wd_f1ifp_zs/s1600-h/084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227905917904703010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI1Au9PfTiI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Wd_f1ifp_zs/s320/084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI1AvnzvA8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/C_Lmt32aVwo/s1600-h/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227905929331016642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI1AvnzvA8I/AAAAAAAAAEg/C_Lmt32aVwo/s320/083.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She is Pn Keetha, a great Biology &amp;amp; Science teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI1AvpJeFNI/AAAAAAAAAEo/mfy17R38fTg/s1600-h/086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227905929690617042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI1AvpJeFNI/AAAAAAAAAEo/mfy17R38fTg/s320/086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My favourite teacher, Pn Lim. She teaches Math :)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI1AvjEh_PI/AAAAAAAAAEw/XPc7hPiqsjY/s1600-h/087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227905928059288818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI1AvjEh_PI/AAAAAAAAAEw/XPc7hPiqsjY/s320/087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; L-R: Pn Chuah, Pn Rachel, Pn Chooi (PK HEM),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cik Sujata, Pn Chan and Pn Lim :D&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI1Av2IW6LI/AAAAAAAAAE4/0p6e20hHXWI/s1600-h/088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227905933175613618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI1Av2IW6LI/AAAAAAAAAE4/0p6e20hHXWI/s320/088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Pn Chan is Ketua Panitia for English. She is nice&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227906834248224514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI1BkS4zzwI/AAAAAAAAAFA/QK-vcSrdL78/s320/089.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pn Jeya is a great AddMath teacher.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;"&gt;That's all. Some aren't in good quality coz I forgot to adjust the mode in my camera. Sorry for that :) See ya. XOXO &lt;/span&gt;




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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-667378458478277598?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/667378458478277598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=667378458478277598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/667378458478277598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/667378458478277598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-biggest-day.html' title='My Biggest Day'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SI1B-ZC2zyI/AAAAAAAAAFI/nuLU4MGKnPk/s72-c/039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-144538959698580232</id><published>2008-07-23T17:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T18:02:28.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What the hell?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I always felt this way whenever I wanna tell them something. Now, I don't know how to tell them to come and hand me the prize on the stage on Hari Menjulang Jaya, which is this Saturday. I really want my sister to hand me the prize instead of my mom. Don't ask me why but of course I want my parents to come and see, if they are free though. Btw, during the rehearsal, my heart was beating tremendously especially today and even my leg is shaking. This isn't my first time but this is my pre-stage fright or whatever it is called. Oh, one more thing. I need to do a stupid card for whoever giving me the prize. Sucks to the max, isn't it? Well, I don't know. I am still thinking how to say in the most proper way. lmao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-144538959698580232?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/144538959698580232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=144538959698580232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/144538959698580232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/144538959698580232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-hell.html' title='What the hell?'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-9201285158260360619</id><published>2008-07-18T16:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T17:05:20.413+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Updates.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;"&gt;Today was so great. This morning, we were having some kind of activity at PSC. Our school invited a lady (should I say dancer?) from Fitness Centre. Her name is Melissa. Well, initially, I don't like it. When I saw everyone is so eager and enthusiastic in dancing, I just go with the flow. Who knew? It was &lt;span style="color:#66ff66;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;, actually. First, we can dance. Second, we laughed all the way and third, &lt;span style="font-size:14;color:#ffc000;"&gt;we don't have to study&lt;/span&gt; :DDD Oh well, FYI I just finished my &lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;Second Monthly Test&lt;/span&gt;. Wasn't that great. Got my Math and BM marks only. I am really furious with Math and hate myself damn much. How could I made so many &lt;strong&gt;careless mistakes&lt;/strong&gt; and even &lt;span style="font-size:20;color:#00b0f0;"&gt;FORGOT&lt;/span&gt; to do one THREE marks question?! That question was easy like hell. It was about finding the area of image. As for my careless mistake, 1(-1) + 5(3)= -9. &lt;span style="color:#ff66ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?!! Arghhhh. Let's just forget about it. Now I just hope my Add Math and English will be better. By the way, today is the last day for the Australian teachers :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-9201285158260360619?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/9201285158260360619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=9201285158260360619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/9201285158260360619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/9201285158260360619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/07/updates.html' title='Updates.'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-2860583695502916586</id><published>2008-07-09T18:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T18:27:55.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Afraid and Worry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Kalinga'&gt;I just wanna say one thing out loud. &lt;span style='font-size:18pt'&gt;I AM SCARE, VERY SCARE.&lt;/span&gt; Why? Just now I'm supposed to hand in my English Literature, but I didn't. Instead, I lied. When my teacher asks who haven't hand in yet, I just keep my damn mouth shut. Now, I'm really afraid tomorrow she'll gives me demerit. 
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Kalinga'&gt;Second, I'm going to attend my school's Hari Anugerah Cemerlang on I-don't-know-when-but-it-is-after-my second-monthly-test. Don't be a fool, of course I'm happy but I'm just worry how to INVITE my dad/mom to attend and GIVE the certicate to me by him/herself. Yeah, that is my school's lame style. I don't know, now the most important is I can get over my English problem. I hope everything will be alright....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-2860583695502916586?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/2860583695502916586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=2860583695502916586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/2860583695502916586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/2860583695502916586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/07/afraid-and-worry.html' title='Afraid and Worry'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-2789327997202249150</id><published>2008-07-08T15:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T15:13:13.170+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;"&gt;Last night was my uncle's birthday so we celebrated his birthday at &lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;Evergreen Hotel&lt;/span&gt;. We just had a simple buffet dinner. Well, my point is the food there. It was an international buffet dinner so there were Japanese, Thai's, French and our very own Malaysian food of course. My rating for the &lt;em&gt;food&lt;/em&gt; would be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2 out of 5&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; yeah &lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;below average&lt;/span&gt;. I can't think off any delicious food that can leave some prints in my memory except their &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;Chocolate Truffles Cake&lt;/span&gt; and ice-cream. I tasted their &lt;strong&gt;salmon fish &amp;amp; lamb &lt;/strong&gt;and OMG, it was the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00b0f0;"&gt;WORST&lt;/span&gt; food I've ever tasted, really. Maybe, the way they cooked the lamb is not appropriate. As for the dessert, it was quite satisfying. Just that some of the cakes weren't cakes. It were something like moose but still okay. There was &lt;span style="color:#ffc000;"&gt;oyster&lt;/span&gt; and quite delicious (well, at least my sister said it was delicious). In spite of that, their setting is quite classy and service was kinda good. The best part of the night is getting a red packet from him besides eating, of course ;) Anyway, no photo will be include because I didn't take my camera. Well, I did took some from my phone camera. If you don't mind for the poor quality, I can show it to you. But, I'm very "understanding" ahem, I know you'd mind so I won't upload it :DD See ya soon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-2789327997202249150?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/2789327997202249150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=2789327997202249150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/2789327997202249150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/2789327997202249150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday :)'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-302539292765819487</id><published>2008-07-03T16:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T16:47:57.624+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Simple Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ohhhh, do you miss my story? I hope you do :) I was damn busy with the Maths Day since last week. I don't even have time to check my mail, Friendster and Facebook. Everything is done in the&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;eleventh hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I was like as if we were doing a big project that will earn us &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;$1million&lt;/span&gt; (whoa, very dramatic huh). Finally, it has come to an end, which is today. Well, I &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;do not&lt;/span&gt; think my group will win, somehow. But of course, I have some confidence we will :P &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, my Teachers Day? I can only say it was&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; especially the &lt;em&gt;Chocolate Malt&lt;/em&gt; cake from Secret Recipe. That's all :D Oh, FYI I joined a lousy game called Treasure Hunt. I got the &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;second&lt;/span&gt;, though :DAs for the prize, quite ok. I took a lot of photos since this is my last year in this school :'( I will not post it since I can't edit it yet because my Photoshop has uninstalled after I re-format the laptop. My sister hasn't re-install it. So, no photos! LOL. I guess that's it for now. Not in the mood of blogging and nothing to blog about either :) See ya.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;X.O.X.O&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-302539292765819487?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/302539292765819487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=302539292765819487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/302539292765819487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/302539292765819487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/07/simple-update.html' title='Simple Update'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-158441629524463447</id><published>2008-06-24T15:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T16:18:24.641+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Update'/><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hi people. I am so sorry for my super duper late post. My laptop was out of service last week and yesterday only I can use it. I have many things to share but not now. I'm squeezing my mind on what to do during Maths Week. I think I'll do about Probability since the theme is Maths Around Us. Probability certainly much related to our daily life, right? So, post about Teachers Day is coming soon :) Thanks for your patience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-158441629524463447?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/158441629524463447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=158441629524463447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/158441629524463447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/158441629524463447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/06/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-577555886177051567</id><published>2008-06-06T16:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T17:03:36.167+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exam.'/><title type='text'>Not ready yet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Arrrgghhh!!!! Monday I'm going back to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;school &lt;/span&gt;people :( Ugh, hate it so much. I&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt; haven't&lt;/span&gt; finished my Moral folio and my CNY photo LOST! I have to take the photo again this Sunday. Damnit! I'm not ready to school yet and I somehow &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;worry&lt;/span&gt; about something *give an anxious look* ;) But one thing that I'm really looking forward to is getting my exam &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;marks&lt;/span&gt; :D I know, I know some will be very bad like &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Biology&lt;/span&gt; and uh, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Physics &lt;/span&gt;coz I hate these most. No matter what, I'm still dying to know all my marks after the exam, every time and then ended up dissapointed coz of the, you know :PPP This time I really, really, really hope my &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Add Math, Chemistry&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; will be quite decent (I expect the lowest is B3) coz I like these subjects so much ;]&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Btw, this post will be very short coz I'm about to stop typing. I don't have anything to post anymore :/ Quite boring this holidays but even I'm bore to death, I still will &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;prefer go to school :) So there, see ya.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS: Do you noticed my previous posts font are different or have you ever wondered why? Haha, coz I was using &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;MS Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to publish my posts :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-577555886177051567?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/577555886177051567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=577555886177051567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/577555886177051567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/577555886177051567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/06/not-ready-yet.html' title='Not ready yet'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-4397798619852766363</id><published>2008-06-05T13:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T14:00:32.550+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tv show'/><title type='text'>Addicted to Gossip Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;Hi people, miss me?  Sorry for the late post because I don't really have anything to post until now :) I discovered a few things that shock me out of the hell. LOL Well, not that shocking actually :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;So, I found out that Carrie Underwood recently dated with&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20;color:#5f497a;"&gt;CHACE CRAWFORD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;! I was like '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:yellow;"&gt;'&lt;em&gt;What the heck?! Carrie and Chace?!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;Hahaha. No kidding people. &lt;em&gt;People&lt;/em&gt; magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;reported that the two were seen holding hands in New York City in AUGUST 2007 :DDDD But….they recently &lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;broke up&lt;/span&gt; for good :/ Surprise??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Kalinga;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;Second, the other day I went to Wikipedia and search for some information about Gossip Girl Season 2. According to Wikipedia *clear throats*, in second season&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;Nate Archibald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;is officially coupled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;Serena Van der Woodsen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;(I think Nate with Serena is better than with Blair), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:lime;"&gt;Blair Waldorf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;is officially coupled with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:lime;"&gt;Chuck Bass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;and I forgot what it says about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;Jenny Humphrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;because she is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt;such a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20;"&gt;wannabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10;"&gt; and I hate her but if I'm not mistaken, it says that Jenny is left out from the group and she has a crush on Nate and Dan Humphrey is getting back with Vanessa Abrams again. I do not know how true that is. I just say whatever I knew from that website :) In spite of that, I really hope it is true because I like the new couples :) Anyway, I haven't completely finished watching the newest episodes. I want to buy the DVD and am still finding it. So till here for now. See ya :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-4397798619852766363?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/4397798619852766363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=4397798619852766363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/4397798619852766363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/4397798619852766363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/06/addicted-to-gossip-girl_05.html' title='Addicted to Gossip Girl'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-6497265945662682585</id><published>2008-05-29T13:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T13:52:26.702+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Movie buff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All I can is &lt;em&gt;'Oh My Fcuking God&lt;/em&gt;!' because there are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;THREE GREAT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;movies awaiting me (ok, and us) :DDD. Let's see what are the movies that I must not missed:&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;June: &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;The Nanny Diaries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;July: &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Sex and The City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;November: &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;HARRY POTTER AND THE HALF-BLOOD PRINCE!!!!&lt;/span&gt; (Oh, that suppose to be uh, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;SPM month&lt;/span&gt; right?! Damnit :P) &lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, I don't care whether SPM or STPM or whatever &lt;s&gt;high-level&lt;/s&gt; test, I have to watch them. Read: &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HAVE TO&lt;/span&gt; ;D I don't believe ones have to study all day and night to get &lt;s&gt;straight&lt;/s&gt; A's. In fact, that people who study like that, will get....no A's because he/she has to stuck everything into the mind within &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ONE day&lt;/span&gt;, not one month or one year. Oh well, I do not know whether they're that great or not but I'm pretty sure they are, aren't they? Haha!! Wait and see, I will watch them.&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/50075282467096485-6497265945662682585?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/6497265945662682585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=6497265945662682585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/6497265945662682585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/6497265945662682585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/05/movie-buff.html' title='Movie buff'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-4566285182791719904</id><published>2008-05-26T13:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:39:32.690+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trip'/><title type='text'>I’m Back :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Candara;"&gt;Hey!!!
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Candara;"&gt;I'm back from Malacca :D The trip was &lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AWESOME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. LOL :P Okay, I shall stop this and let's get start with my journey.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Candara;"&gt;&lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline;color:#ff99ff;" &gt;22&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; of May&lt;/span&gt;:
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Candara;"&gt;I depart at 7.30a.m by bus and reached &lt;span style="font-size:18;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Putrajaya&lt;/span&gt; in the afternoon. Putrajaya is WAY hotter than Penang but that place is quite nice, really. Then we left Putrajaya after one and a half hours and continue the journey to Malacca. Reached Malacca in the evening and check in hotel (&lt;span style="color:yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hotel Grand Continental&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) before we went to dinner and other places since it was quite late already. Well, although the hotel is not BIG but the room is quite great and spacious (and very COLD!) especially the bathroom with &lt;span style="font-size:22;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; bathtub. Six people share 2 beds, imagine :/ After bath and everything, we went to dinner and I had McD for dinner, haha. Then we went shopping at some nearby stalls selling souvenirs since we still got 20 mins time. Initially, our teachers intended to bring us to Kota A' Famosa but it was so dark and some students wanna view the night city scene in some kind of incline life, so we cancelled that and continue to shop for a while. Later, we went for a walk and lastly went back to hotel.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Candara;"&gt;Alright, I have a confession to make. I was &lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;scare&lt;/span&gt; to sleep and as a result, I just slept for 2-3 hours only. Luckily, some of my friends couldn't sleep as well so we ended up having a small '&lt;span style="color:#7030a0;"&gt;party&lt;/span&gt;' :D After that, we had to sleep also because the next day we have many places to go.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Candara;"&gt;&lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline;color:#ff99ff;" &gt;23&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; of May&lt;/span&gt;:
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Candara;"&gt;Today was the &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; day among the days. First, we went to breakfast and my friends and I ended up have some drinks only because the stupid mamak guy took almost 20 mins to cook our foods. We can't wait anymore because we still left 15 mins to go back to bus. The first place we visited is &lt;span style="font-size:16;color:#c00000;"&gt;Stadhuys&lt;/span&gt;, Malacca's most recognizable landmark that built in 1650 by Dutch. We visited the museum and Oh My God, the museum there is &lt;span style="font-size:16;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMAZING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! I was like &lt;span style="color:#ff6699;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;OMG-ing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and '&lt;span style="color:#ff6699;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' all the time. The most interesting is, I can relate the things I studied in History with the things I saw :P It was really fantastic. Of course, I visited the &lt;span style="color:#c00000;"&gt;Christ Church &lt;/span&gt;as well ;) Later, we went to &lt;span style="color:#ffc000;"&gt;Baba Nyonya Heritage Museum&lt;/span&gt;. That museum is &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;INCREDIBLE &lt;/span&gt;as well. I saw one really nice table that the &lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;flowers were handcrafted, made from marble and no nails were used&lt;/span&gt; to make the table. There is one young lady to explain all the history, cultures and heritages of Baba and Nyonya to us. Their heritage is much related to &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt;. I am really &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;impressed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with everything. It is a &lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;must-visit&lt;/span&gt; place when you go Malacca. Then we had lunch at some coffee shop at Mahkota Parade and our next destination is &lt;span style="color:#7030a0;"&gt;Maritime Museum&lt;/span&gt;. The place look like a ship and is something like The Ship restaurant except the museum's one is very BIG and much nicer. That museum is all about ships and commerce once upon a time in Malacca. Not bad but I'm not that into that :) After that, we went to &lt;span style="color:yellow;"&gt;Jonker Street&lt;/span&gt;. It's something like Petaling Street in KL just that KL's have more stalls and people. I saw one Malay artiste that I don't know who the hell is. I knew he is an artiste because my friends told me. Lucky? I wish that were some Hollywood artiste :P At night, we went to shopping only at &lt;span style="color:#66ff33;"&gt;Dataran Pahlawan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#95b3d7;"&gt;Mahkota Parade&lt;/span&gt;. Shopping mall in Malacca is totally different from Penang. Theirs were smaller, very low-spirited and all. I think KL and Penang shopping centre are the best. LOL.
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Candara;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;24&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of May:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Candara;"&gt;It was the last day. Feel kinda sad, as usual. Today we went to a &lt;span style="color:#7030a0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chitty Museum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and it's all about the Indian. I didn't quite know what that was about. It wasn't very nice. Then we went to &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Kota A' Famosa&lt;/span&gt; (finally) and some museum (again). That museum, of course was different. This one was about during '&lt;span style="color:#66ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;zaman Kesultanan Melayu Melaka&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;', how they rule the country, where do they sit in the '&lt;em&gt;balairung seri'&lt;/em&gt;, the King, Queen, Prince and Princess formal and informal attire. It was fantastic as well. Therefore, that was all for today because we have to leave before 3p.m. We left right after we finished our lunch :( We had dinner at Taiping and bought the food in Tapah. I had&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; Dunkin'&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Donuts &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;Baskin Robbins&lt;/span&gt; for dinner :P
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Candara;"&gt;Hence, Malacca is a really &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;AMAZING&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; place. If you love history, you must visit. You'll never regret it. If you were to ask me if I want to visit Malacca again, I definitely say '&lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;YES&lt;/span&gt;' with no doubt. I took loads of picture and will post it later :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-4566285182791719904?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/4566285182791719904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=4566285182791719904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/4566285182791719904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/4566285182791719904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-back.html' title='I’m Back :)'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-233603171178218348</id><published>2008-05-21T16:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T21:36:04.277+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trip'/><title type='text'>First and Last Trip to Malacca with Friends.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hey readers, tomorrow I'm going to &lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline;color:#ff99ff;" &gt;Malacca &lt;/span&gt;with almost all my friends. So, no updates until next Monday :)
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have to reach the school &lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ac5600;"&gt;before 7 o'clock&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;(YES, 7 o'clock as in 7 in the &lt;span style="color:yellow;"&gt;MORNING&lt;/span&gt;) I guess I have to wake up at about &lt;span style="color:#66ff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;6.15a.m&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. God! I bet I'll &lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;sleep&lt;/span&gt; in the bus: P I hope this journey will be an &lt;span style="font-size:18;color:#fabf8f;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt; journey that I couldn't forget and of course stay&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;
&lt;span style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline;color:#00b0f0;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAFE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;is the most important thing. This would be my last trip with friends because this is my last year in school :( Btw, I feel kinda sad and excited at the same time. Sad because of something and excited because of you-know-what-is-that Frankly, I sort of worry. I pray hard to be safe all the time. That's all for now :)
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-233603171178218348?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/233603171178218348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=233603171178218348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/233603171178218348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/233603171178218348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/05/first-and-last-trip-to-malacca-with.html' title='First and Last Trip to Malacca with Friends.'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-3396231242255398044</id><published>2008-05-16T14:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T15:24:33.832+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exam.'/><title type='text'>Things We Do After Exam.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yay!!! My Mid-term exam has finally &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;OVER&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(just over today)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. What am I gonna do on this weekend? Yeah, watch movie the &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;WHOLE DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; (Well, I know I sound like SPM has over and I know it hasn't) :D &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;After recess, we spent the whole period talking and everything :D Btw, just now we went to see Pn Lim and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'beg' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;her to give us our Math paper. We were dying to know our marks even I already knew it but I wanted to see where I went wrong and how come I can't get &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A1&lt;/span&gt;. So yeah, I got 70+ (Yes I know it is damn bad. Show me your paper and see if you can get 100. If not, then shuddup xP) Right now, I just wanna know my &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;English, Add Math&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(I know I am so gonna get 40+ or 50+ only) and &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Chemistry&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because those are my favourite subjects. That's why I put them on top of my list :/ But before that, I have duty on&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Wesak Day duty) :( I feel like don't wanna go coz I have to walk a few km and it is very tiring you know. But, this is my last year so I force myself to go. Damnit. I hope I can walk my my friends and not those strangers : I guess that's all for now. See ya later ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-3396231242255398044?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/3396231242255398044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=3396231242255398044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3396231242255398044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3396231242255398044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/05/things-we-do-after-exam.html' title='Things We Do After Exam.'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-6301714238807966205</id><published>2008-05-13T15:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:29:10.958+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outing'/><title type='text'>The money value has gone down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I am &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;regret for what I've bought but &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;REGRET&lt;/span&gt; for what I didn't. That day I brought RM150 to Gurney and I left only RM50. Imagine it :/ I hate to admit it but, it is very true. Nowadays, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RM50&lt;/span&gt; is just like &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;RM15&lt;/span&gt;. Agree? This is what I spent for RM100:&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RM10&lt;/strong&gt; for &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;reload&lt;/span&gt; (that was my mum's money)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RM27.90&lt;/strong&gt; on body lotion, face sunblock and hair moisturizer at &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Watson&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RM15&lt;/strong&gt; on &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Secret Recipe&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. (I shared 1 spaghetti bolognese, 1 cheese brownies and 1 iced caramel machiatto with Hui Ling. Overall including tax is RM29.90. But their spaghetti was &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FANTASTIC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RM20++&lt;/strong&gt; at Popular on 1 &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;KitKat Chunk&lt;/span&gt; :P, 1 Add Math and BM book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RM11.30&lt;/strong&gt; at Big Bookstore on stationery&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RM4.90&lt;/strong&gt; on gummy bears at Famous Amos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;RM4.90 on Hot mag. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh God! These are the things that I bought. I forgot to buy &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Missy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Donut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! ugh. I can assure you, if I go Gurneyevery Sunday, I will bankrupt on the 3rd week, seriously. Well, since I still left RM50, so I bought something from Starbucks or Coffee Bean, you think? &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;HELL NO&lt;/span&gt;. I would rather save that RM50 for next time. Anyway, I have some photos on my foods ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200859498609538274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SC0qKJ1WdOI/AAAAAAAAACo/bdCzSfzpEuQ/s320/machiatto+%26+brownies.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Iced Caramel Machiatto &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Cheese&lt;/span&gt; Brownies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200859721947837682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SC0qXJ1WdPI/AAAAAAAAACw/zX-ZkNzY7Eo/s320/spaghetti+bolognese.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Spaghetti Bolognese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200859794962281730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SC0qbZ1WdQI/AAAAAAAAAC4/_tAmvROxyVk/s320/hl+eating.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haha! I find that&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hui Ling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; looks uh, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200859846501889298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SC0qeZ1WdRI/AAAAAAAAADA/9LMKfmxzuj8/s320/finished.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, as you can see, this spaghetti is really insanely&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;GOOD.&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/50075282467096485-6301714238807966205?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/6301714238807966205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=6301714238807966205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/6301714238807966205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/6301714238807966205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/05/money-value-has-gone-down.html' title='The money value has gone down.'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SC0qKJ1WdOI/AAAAAAAAACo/bdCzSfzpEuQ/s72-c/machiatto+%26+brownies.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-504168919733424378</id><published>2008-05-10T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T15:54:21.558+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emotion'/><title type='text'>Two emotions in ONE blog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday was such a&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;bad day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Get scolded by that lady just because a&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; matter. She is the WORST teacher I’ve ever had. I don’t care how would she scolds me (yeah, I ignore her every time she mumbles me. I just look through her eyes while my mind was wandering) but the thing is, I was doing my Math test paper and I only left about 45 minutes to finish another 20 questions. She came to my class and shout “&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;EeLing! Where are the PEKA’s papers? I ask Anusiah to tell you to hand in the paper right? Where is it?! I need it for the meeting on Monday you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;” I was like ‘WHAT THE HELL?! I’m doing exam and she comes here just to say this kind of thing to me?!’ Is it wrong I hand it after school? Is it wrong I late a few minutes? Yeah, I admit actually I was guilty too. When Anusiah told me that, I was busy discussing the Math questions with my friends. So after that I totally forgot the thing and only recall one minute before the exam starts. How am I supposed to hand it in at that time? I was really &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FURIOUS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;strong&gt;WHOLE&lt;/strong&gt; day. Right now, I am still worry coz I didn’t rewrite my number on the lab book and I know, I am so gonna get scolded AGAIN on Monday coz of that. I think I’ll drag along my friend to accompany me and bring along a marker pen to rewrite the number &lt;u&gt;on the spot&lt;/u&gt;. Hahahaha!!!

&lt;p&gt;Let’s forget those &lt;s&gt;stupid&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;DAMN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;things and start a new leaf :P Tomorrow I’m going to &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Gurney&lt;/span&gt; with Hui Ling again :D (Yeah I know it is Mother’s Day) This time, we go there to shop for things that we need for our trip on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;22nd of May&lt;/span&gt;. Yayyy! Can’t wait the trip to &lt;strong&gt;Malacca and KL&lt;/strong&gt;. Want to know what I want to buy? Here’s the list of things that I might and want to buy :)
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hair and face moisturizer &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;Body lotion&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;Evian face mist &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;Personal care products&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fragrance&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;Junk foods (like chocolates, sweets, granola bars, cookies, snacks, etc, etc) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;Additional Math and BM reference book (I need them)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So far, that is what I wanna buy :) We plan not to watch movie to save our money and time :D. Furthermore, there aren’t any good/nice movies right now :/ We will have a break either at &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Dome&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Secret Recipe&lt;/span&gt; *drool* Oh, maybe I’ll have a cup of coffee either from &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Starbucks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Coffee Beans&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;if and only&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I still have money left coz it’s been awhile I had them (I hope I won’t end up using every single penny I have) Further&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; report on Monday ;) See ya!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-504168919733424378?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/504168919733424378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=504168919733424378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/504168919733424378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/504168919733424378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/05/two-emotions-in-one-blog.html' title='Two emotions in ONE blog.'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-7303856342028316937</id><published>2008-05-07T15:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T16:40:31.538+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exam.'/><title type='text'>Sucky Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am very frustrated and disappointed&lt;/span&gt;. I thought everything was alright and fine until I did the questions. I don't know why I forget everything I've read. I don't know why my mind was blanked. All I know is that I am so gonna get LOW marks for Chemistry. My Biology was OKAY only and Add Math, *scoff* Paper 2 is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;harder&lt;/span&gt; than Paper 1. And now, my current concern is how to do History. I haven't touch my History book and I forgot all the things I've read in the past. My dream has crashed into &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;pieces&lt;/span&gt; :'(&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just want the exam finish by tomorrow, which is impossible. Exam SUCKS. Period. I HATE EXAM :P &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-7303856342028316937?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/7303856342028316937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=7303856342028316937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/7303856342028316937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/7303856342028316937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/05/sucky-questions.html' title='Sucky Questions'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-5626012530212702772</id><published>2008-05-02T15:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T16:07:39.916+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event.'/><title type='text'>Memorable Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Awesome is the only word I can say. Today is my school's Sports Day at stadium :D And just so you know, this my LAST Sports Day and of course I feel a bit sad. I will remember and reminisce all I've done today and before and one of them is marching and house pratice. Marching and house pratice are &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;GREAT&lt;/span&gt; actually (I'm not being sarcastic) :) But worry not, I certainly will come next year to watch even though all I can do is just sit there and watch coz I wanna meet back my teachers and junior friends ;) This is the greatest year among 4 years. I don't know why but maybe because this is my last year and I can say almost half of the school is my friends :P Well, I didn't participate anything except 'tarik tali' and much to me and my friends suprise, we won 2nd placing and got a&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; silver&lt;/span&gt; medal :) I think this is the 1st time&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; Green&lt;/span&gt; house won since I Form 1. At the end of the day, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt; house is the champion and no, it wasn't a suprise coz it wons every year since I Form 1 as well. But what suprised us was marching for 'badan beruniform' won by &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Police Cadet&lt;/span&gt; instead of &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;KRS&lt;/span&gt; and the champion for 'sukan tara' is&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; Yellow&lt;/span&gt; house :/ But I'm glad it wasn't red :) &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, Monday is my &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;exam&lt;/span&gt; day and I haven't study in details. So gonna get B or C : So, gotta go now. Gotta do something :) &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-5626012530212702772?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/5626012530212702772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=5626012530212702772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5626012530212702772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5626012530212702772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/05/memorable-day.html' title='Memorable Day'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-7678471170930147312</id><published>2008-04-29T16:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T16:49:36.068+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Facing a BIG problem.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey readers. I am so sorry for the late post :) Was so busy with all the preparations for sports day and mid-term. I have to stay back until 4.30pm EVERYDAY (well, not everyday. Except Friday :P) I have this weird thought. I don't wanna have this sport day so fast because this is gonna be last sports day in MY LIFE cuz this my last year in school. I am so gonna MISS every single things. Anyway, I haven't study for my exam. Just did a lil' bit of revision. You know what, I have THREE things to do tonight or else. Physics, M.Maths and BM. Today my BM teacher 'threw a tantrum'. She got mad with my class cuz didn't complete her essay and cancel yesterday's extra class. Well, first, we didn't complete the essay cuz we thought she wants that on the next class. Second, I have no idea why they (the whole class except me and a few others) wanted to cancel the class. I don't know. All I know tomorrow is gonna be the WORST day. &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have to complete my Physics PEKA and complete my practical book. If not, she's going to go 'insane' :P M.Maths is still okay cuz the teacher is very nice. I just hope I have time to complete my Physics and BM by tonight. Anyway, we have rehearsal on the first two periods. That's the only thing I'm looking foward to. Sports Day is on 2nd of May :/That's all for now. I have other things to do.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;XOXO :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-7678471170930147312?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/7678471170930147312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=7678471170930147312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/7678471170930147312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/7678471170930147312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/04/facing-big-problem.html' title='Facing a BIG problem.'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-8728787693255575659</id><published>2008-04-16T21:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T16:40:15.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random things about me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey there :) Now only I know my last post was on last Friday :P That was because I have nothing much to talk about, until now (ok, what I am about to say is just some craps just to kill my boredom).&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;My definition&lt;/span&gt; of:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Life&lt;/span&gt;: Have fun, go crazy and live with no regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; all about sharing and caring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Rock&lt;/span&gt;: talk and walk with confidence and your own way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Beauty&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; looks confidence, high self-esteem and good personalities with good education.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Diet&lt;/span&gt;: starve yourself and skip meals. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I LOVE&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Croissant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CHOCOLATES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheese (especially cheesecakes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cookies and cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ginger man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vodka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sarcasm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Travelling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To laugh like a mad girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Additional Maths, Chemistry and English (especially Literature) &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I think&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;school life is the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Physics suck and Moral Education is giving me burden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;life is more than live, love and laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my buddies are more understanding than my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;blue eyes are attractive and mesmerizing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;guys with blond hair look, gay? Well, no offence :P &lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;I want &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(currently):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;MacBook Air :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;iPhone Touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gossip Girl complete series&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nokia 6500 slide or LGK 600. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;XOXO :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-8728787693255575659?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/8728787693255575659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=8728787693255575659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/8728787693255575659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/8728787693255575659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/04/random-things-about-me.html' title='Random things about me'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-1638278366730343245</id><published>2008-04-11T15:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T15:35:17.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Competition'/><title type='text'>Disappointed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was so shocked with the quiz result. Before I go, I expect to get at least 3rd placing. My school didn't won but the moment the judge announce the winner, my heart was beating tremendously. And so the winner is:&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;1st: Penang Chinese Girl High School&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2nd: SMKA Al-Mashoor (where the quiz took place)&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;3rd: SMK Convent Pulau Tikus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My school? 6th out of ouf 12 schools. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SGGS&lt;/span&gt; won us 4 marks only :D No offence :/ Of course, I was very &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt;, initially. But then again, I think it's not THAT bad because at least we're not the last. Anyway, the questions were more to PMR and quite hard. Maybe I didn't focus that much on PMR so I faced some difficulties on some questions :/ I know you're dying to know how that school look like. It was smaller than my school except they got 3 floors while mine 2 floors. The canteen and hall are smaller but their co-op is bigger than mine and of course, better :P Actually, I wasn't in the mood of blogging. So I guess it's time for me to put a fullstop.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;XOXO :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/&gt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-1638278366730343245?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/1638278366730343245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=1638278366730343245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/1638278366730343245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/1638278366730343245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/04/disappointed.html' title='Disappointed'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-7709897785741845244</id><published>2008-04-09T16:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T17:04:03.410+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school life'/><title type='text'>So Nervous swt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey everyone. How are you doing? I guess you know my mood by looking at what I typed for opening :) &lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah, you're 50% correct. I am kinda happy right now. First, the tables in my class have got back into normal position. Second, I missed today's tuition :D Okay, why you're wrong for another 50%? Because I am &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;freak out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; right now. I have to go for the quiz tomorrow! This is my &lt;strong&gt;FIRST &lt;/strong&gt;time and I have no idea how the quiz will look like. All I know is \answer &lt;u&gt;50 objective questions in 1 hour&lt;/u&gt;. What I am worry about is, the quiz doesn't turns out as what I've expected. I have many things to scare about. All I want is just do my best and try to win. Period. Wish me luck please *look worry* &lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, yesterday I had my most embarrassed moment in my life, so far. Pn Lim told us the quiz is on the 8th of April so I studied on Monday like hell and well-prepared for it. When my friends and I are about to leave the school, Pn Mazura told us the quiz is on 10th &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 8th. We were like &lt;em&gt;'OMG! WTH?!'&lt;/em&gt; Luckily I brought all my books except Moral. At last me and my friend had to go back to class and everyone was like &lt;em&gt;'Eh, I thought you all went to the quiz?'&lt;/em&gt; I had to tell them that Pn Lim made that silly mistake. Sigh. Yeah I know, it's very funny and stupid and silly. Laugh as loud as you want :/ I guess that is all for now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;XOXO :)&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-7709897785741845244?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/7709897785741845244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=7709897785741845244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/7709897785741845244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/7709897785741845244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/04/so-nervous-swt.html' title='So Nervous swt!'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-3711951049761566269</id><published>2008-04-04T14:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T14:49:51.539+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school.'/><title type='text'>That is not the way it supposed to be.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And so, today I had Sukan Tara. I sucks in every things especially &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;high jump&lt;/span&gt;. I don't even have the gut to try. I just run then brake myself without touching the stick, or whatever it is called. One thing that I really am furious about is the the way the teacher gives marks. We had to bring one leg up then followed by the other leg. And you know what, most of us bring both legs up. So, just a few people from my class (it's a sports class) got full marks. The other factors are the ground is slippery due to yesterday's rain and the stick is a bit higher than during pratice's height. Fortunately, my house wasn't the last want. Wait, is it mine or red house? I don't care as long as it's NOT &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red &lt;/span&gt;in the first place. &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Second, I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;DAMN HATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with the tables arrangement in my class. I hate it, so does everybody else. We had to separate our tables to become individual. I just not used to that and I can't work together with my partner. Damn it! I am finding an opportunity to shift the tables closer :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;XOXO :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-3711951049761566269?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/3711951049761566269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=3711951049761566269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3711951049761566269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3711951049761566269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/04/that-is-not-way-it-supposed-to-be.html' title='That is not the way it supposed to be.'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-6587599398417530204</id><published>2008-04-02T21:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T21:22:24.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate that.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Random updates:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm having Sukan Tara this Friday and I don't know how to do a good high jump.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I need to sit alone in class tomorrow cause she has to go somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hate the table arrangement in my class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm looking foward to my trip and tomorrow's basketball game.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;XOXO :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-6587599398417530204?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/6587599398417530204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=6587599398417530204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/6587599398417530204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/6587599398417530204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/04/random-updates-im-having-sukan-tara.html' title='I hate that.'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-5414684270803202526</id><published>2008-03-31T16:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T16:26:56.294+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activities'/><title type='text'>Define Awesome</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't believe my dad really allow me to go &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Malacca&lt;/span&gt; in May :D I asked his permission right after he stopped his car in front of my school. Oh God, I really appreciate that very much and of course THANKS :) I am so looking foward to it and I need to find a day and date to shop with Hui Ling to buy things that we need to bring. Wow, I'm just so excited. To you, it might not a big thing but actually it means a lot to me to go somewhere out of the state with my best friends. This is my 2nd time, FYI. The first time was in Standard 6 :/&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yesterday, I went Gurney with my sister. We watched &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Horton Hears A Who&lt;/span&gt;. We got 2 tickets for 1 price, which means buy 1 free 1 since my sister has the birthday voucher :D It was cool. Very hilarious. Later we head to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lovely Lace&lt;/span&gt; and bought some very lovely and cute bears :D Love them &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;LOADS&lt;/span&gt;. We got 20% discounts since it is my sister's birthday month. I got myself one teddy bear keychain and my sister got herself 2 teddy bears. I so miss their &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;rose-like&lt;/span&gt; smells :) We left Gurney at 8.15pm. Of course, we had a very wonderful night :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Random updates:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am so worry with my next week History competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am still finding some interesting Maths project. Tougher than you think. Any helper?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanna watch Water Horse and 27 Dresses. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;XOXO :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-5414684270803202526?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/5414684270803202526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=5414684270803202526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5414684270803202526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5414684270803202526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/03/define-awesome.html' title='Define Awesome'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-513753718244880306</id><published>2008-03-28T14:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T15:24:36.739+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school life'/><title type='text'>Facing some problems.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I really don't comprehend what my parents (especially dad) are actually thinking. You know what, they &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;DO NOT&lt;/span&gt; allow me and my sister to have Friendster. I was like 'what the hell?!'. They told us some kinda stupid and unacceptable reasons which I don't wanna mention here. Ok well, one of the reasons is they afraid &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;a complete stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; will steal our photo to use it as his/her photo to blackmail other people, just like what happened in KL the other day and the news was posted in The Star. And because of that news, my dad got this uh not-really-acceptable reason to forbid us from having Friendster. I know, the whole family agrees with my dad. But do you think I'll cancel my account? You bet. &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;My History quiz falls on 8th of April. I left approximately 10 days excluding today and 8th of April to study lower secondary and upper secondary (till Form 5 Chapter 5) History, obviously. And you know what, today my teacher finished Chapter 5 including doing and checking questions and answers in &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;THREE PERIODS&lt;/span&gt; time (we have History 3 periods per week only). The whole class was like 'Oh My God, chapter 5 finished?!' It really made us stunned. History was a contrary to Biology. My teacher took almost 3 months to finish Chapter 1 Transport and we just started Chapter 2 Locomotion and Support today. It is a quite interesting chapter to me, just that I have to memorise all the bones name. Since my memory is so 'good', I doubt I can memorise all :P Tell me how to boost my memory :D That's it for now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;XOXO :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-513753718244880306?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/513753718244880306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=513753718244880306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/513753718244880306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/513753718244880306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/03/facing-some-problems.html' title='Facing some problems.'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-1511812347403770096</id><published>2008-03-27T16:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T15:25:53.493+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Schools'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><title type='text'>Random post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is just a random post to keep you updated of my daily events.&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You know what, I have to get ready for my History quiz which will be held on April. I need to revise my lower &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;secondary and upper secondary (till Form 5 Chapter 5) History, which my teacher said "take it as an early revision for my SPM". Damnit :/ Oh yeah, I promised to let you know my recent test result and so yeah, this my result (and I ain't content even a bit; for certain subjects):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;BM- 72&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;BI- 87&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mod Maths- 94&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Add Maths- 62 (I made A LOT of silly careless mistakes. Damn)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;History- 66&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Biology- 50 (shut up)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Chemistry- 60 (shut up again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Physics- 72&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Moral- 77&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Total A : &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;2A1 and 1A2&lt;/span&gt;. Shut up again. The questions were tough, ok?) LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, you think it is...good enough? You think so, then you're not on my path..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, I promise to myself that I HAVE TO GET AT LEAST 7A's for this coming Mid-term examination. Period. I am finding some Chemistry (or Science) experiments to do during Science week exhibition. Yes, it is compulsory for my class. I chose Chemistry since my friends and I like Chemistry and we did for Chem last year ;) I am hunting experiments that make students (and teachers if I can) go oohh and aahhh. I want them to be amazed and impressed with my (or our) experiment cause it is a group task :P and at the same time, I need to find something for Mathematics exhibition as well which falls on April, maybe. And yeah, the same things I wished for; students and teachers amazed and impressed with us. ROFL. So, that's it for now. See ya on the next post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;XOXO :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-1511812347403770096?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/1511812347403770096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=1511812347403770096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/1511812347403770096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/1511812347403770096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/03/this-is-just-random-post-to-keep-you.html' title='Random post'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-3632993587166497283</id><published>2008-03-25T15:30:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T16:00:08.950+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Exhausted and Busy Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess you know last Saturday and Sunday was RC's (Red Cresent) &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Flag Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; where all the members are required to take a container from HQ to collect donations from everywhere. I went to Air Itam morning market then Paya Terubong's flat where SY &amp;amp; F live with HL, SY and F. We went to SY's flat before F's. Her flat is kinda special. It is divided into 4 parts but is joined together by a short corridor, understood? No? It's ok. We decided to divide among ourself into 2 pairs and each pairs go 2 parts. There's 18 floors and I with HL, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;WALKED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from the top floor to the lowest floor, which means I had to climb 18 stairs. My leg was ached like HELL. Then we continued to F place and at there, we continue or task; collect donation from strangers. We have to&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;thick-skinned&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; if we want to ask donations from a complete stranger. Some was kind enough. They gave 1 bucks or 2 bucks. The moment I reached F place, my leg practically can't walk but I still forced myself to go since my container hasn't even reach 1/2. But when I went to the 3rd or 4th building, I decided to not follow them and just sit at the staircase while waiting them after I collect at the ground floor's houses. It was very &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;exhausted&lt;/span&gt;, really. Then when it's finally 12.30pm, we took a bus a return to HQ cause SY need to sit at the counter. Later, HL and I decided to go Gurney. There was many things happened in between but it's quite impossible for me to tell you everything :P&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;The next day, I didn't go cause I have to go to cemetery to pray my ancestry (or known as 'cheng beng' in Hokkien). It's a tradition and we have to go anually. Quite fun, though. There was one place I didn't go and I sit at place alone. Nothing to afraid about cause there wasn't only me :) So, I went home at about 1pm. My legs really damn pain especially at the calf there since I had 'merentas desa' on Friday, then walked like 10 miles on Saturday :o Now is better though :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XOXO :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-3632993587166497283?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/3632993587166497283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=3632993587166497283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3632993587166497283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3632993587166497283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/03/exhausted-and-busy-weekend.html' title='Exhausted and Busy Weekend'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-253699316863385620</id><published>2008-03-19T18:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T21:21:34.173+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad day'/><title type='text'>It really freaks me out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What I'm gonna say I mean it. From this moment,
I really won't care what the world will think off me no matter what I've done and said. I know
there is some people will say I'm conceited, obnoxious, awful, horrible or whatever crap that
you might not heard before. But, let me pinpoint this issue. My facial expression might look
like what you've said when I speak to you, but the truth is NO. You don't know me WELL
if you whisper those things to your friends. That is what I can assure you and is called
backstabbing. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

You know what, you get all the merits now cause you are responsible for that task, which I
failed to do cause I haven't done that before, and you already knew what to do. And she is
so gonna compliment you for your good job and good responsibility and she'll thought I'm
this useless, dumb ass. You're just AWESOME in this kinda act. She scolded me in front
of the class and everyone is whispering at my back. By that moment, she hates me like I've
killed her dearest son when she didn't even know I haven't done this kind of task before.
(Just so you know, this paragraph is for that particular bi?ch.)
&lt;br /&gt;

I had a DAMN bad day today. I did so bad in my BM ULBS. When I sit in front of the teacher
and explain what the article was about, I stuttered, forgot all the points and all. I am so
gonna lose many marks. ULBS freak me out. And I'm choosen to participate the History quiz
with my friends, which is freaking me out too.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Next post: my results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-253699316863385620?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/253699316863385620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=253699316863385620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/253699316863385620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/253699316863385620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/03/it-really-freaks-me-out.html' title='It really freaks me out'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-8136724295924574568</id><published>2008-03-14T12:03:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:29:12.111+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awesome date'/><title type='text'>My Date With 'Em</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday I had so much fun :) Like I told ya, I went out with Camellia and our clique. We watched The Spiderwick Chronicles. It was uh, not THAT bad. Overall the rating is 3 out of 5. It's just a one hour and thirty minutes movie. Then, we went Domino's Pizza for lunch! Oh My God, their pizza was FANTASTIC. We ordered the one in package; cheaper. We picked Classified Chicken and BBQ Chicken and the crust is double cheese crust (or whatever it is called, I forgot) with additional 5 bucks. The package comes with a cinnamon bread, chickens with BBQ sauce and one bottle of Coke. The price was RM59.70 for 6 pax. Each of us must pay 10 bucks :D I tell you, the the bread was AWESOME. It's not the ordinary cinnamon bread that you can find in any stores. That one, you need to eat with some kind of sauce (the texture and color something like milk). Gosh, I had two pieces :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later, we walked to Midlands. The last time I went there was when I was in primary school, I guess. It really changed A LOT. I mean literally a lot. The shops there left no more then 100. I just bought some DVD for RM5 each. I supposed it's the worst err...shopping centre in Penang? I don't know LOL. Finally, we walked back to Camellia's dad's office (Camellia Landscape). The landscape is really like a garden. I LOVE the place. Full with oxygen and green stuffs :D It is incredible.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; thought periuk kera can only planted (and survive?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in forest until I saw it in this garden :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177449123730092850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="161" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/R9n-i_aW8zI/AAAAAAAAACA/qGxFlGXGTZU/s320/DSC01022.jpg" width="214" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is what she got from the pond.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was impressed by it :)&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177449626241266498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="174" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/R9n_APaW80I/AAAAAAAAACI/6bovi4MpT7Q/s320/DSC01024.JPG" width="244" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ching Meei (or we called her Amoi) was doing
I-don't-know-what and she washed her hand using the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;water in the pond LOL. She said the water is 'dirty' :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Random things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Camellia stepped on my shoes and my shoes's string broke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Luckily I haven't reach Gurney and Clement (her lil' brother)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;borrow me his flip flop which is 2x my size (that flip flop is that big)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and I have to wear it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the whole day. It wasn't match with my attire AT ALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I will never &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;forget that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Camellia's dad called Ching Meei as Ms Penang ROFL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
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&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/50075282467096485-8136724295924574568?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/8136724295924574568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=8136724295924574568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/8136724295924574568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/8136724295924574568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-date-with-em.html' title='My Date With &apos;Em'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/R9n9yvaW8yI/AAAAAAAAAB4/w3gLcoZBrCo/s72-c/DSC01018+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-5373383153171853055</id><published>2008-03-10T16:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T16:30:27.350+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Date.'/><title type='text'>Old Friends Gathering</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh My Gosh! This Thursday is gonna be a blast. Camellia invited me to watch The Spiderwick with Shwn Wei, Ching Meei and Gengges at Gurney. Then go to her place and stayover. Unfortunately, my dad disapprove the staying over thing. I understand why. I still can have fun without staying over :D  But, I kinda...I don't know. Anyway, I'm really looking forward to it and I'm sure it's gonna be FUN. LOL. So, I'll post everything on the following day :)&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;x0x0.&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/50075282467096485-5373383153171853055?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/5373383153171853055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=5373383153171853055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5373383153171853055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5373383153171853055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/03/old-friends-gathering.html' title='Old Friends Gathering'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-8394938940202042116</id><published>2008-03-06T17:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T15:51:12.437+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams'/><title type='text'>The Sensation of No Exams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*throwing hands into the air* Yeah! My exams FINALLY over. But holidays start though. I dislike holidays, no doubt :/ Oh, well did you notice I' ve customized my blog? Which one do you think is nicer, previously or currently? I, of course prefer currently. If not I won't change, right? Do you guys know how long I've took just to customize this damn page? Almost 2 hours. And yet, there are still some imperfections. I apologize for that and it's not my choice. I have no idea where to edit to get rid that damn border. Btw, if you don't like it, just shut up. This is MY blog, for God's sake. Whether you like it or not, just deal with the way it is :]&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Time really flies WAY too fast. It's already March and my SPM day is getting nearer. Sigh. By the way, why recently don't have any new NICE songs? I'm so bored with my old songs.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Random:&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tomorrow my Chinese friends are not going to school.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But no, I still have my Malay friends.&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/50075282467096485-8394938940202042116?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/8394938940202042116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=8394938940202042116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/8394938940202042116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/8394938940202042116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/03/sensation-of-no-exams.html' title='The Sensation of No Exams'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-5651687345737060340</id><published>2008-03-05T14:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T15:00:45.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suffer from examination :/</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today's papers  suck. I forgot that I can not start the graph from 0.1. So I just follow the stupid question and start from0.1 unit. I'm so gonna lose 5 marks for that :'( Damnit!  Actually the questions were quite easy except one or two questions. I hope I'm correct for question 7 :) Then Sejarah was quite okay. Just that, I doubt a few answers and lastly Chemistry. Kinda hard. Not THAT hard. But I'm sure I can't get A for that especially Addmaths :/ I don't know. My Wednesday scedule is so packed and I  have no time to read Biology. All I can do is bring along my notebook to tuition and read it when I finish the works given. Tomorrow is the last day. I REALLY hope the questions is EASY ones, not like the damn Chemistry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-5651687345737060340?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/5651687345737060340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=5651687345737060340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5651687345737060340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5651687345737060340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/03/suffer-from-examination.html' title='Suffer from examination :/'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-4766895957864675033</id><published>2008-03-04T15:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T15:38:23.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Examssss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;EXAMs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today is my second day of exam. Today I had Mathematics and Moral only. Tomorrow is gonna be tough. I have Addmaths, Chemistry and Sejarah in ONE day. Well, just now I got back my Mathematics paper. No doubt, my teacher is very efficient and FAST. I did it in the morning and got it back after recess. Well, I really HATEEE myself. I did some very, very small CARELESSSSS mistakes. And that made me lose 3 (or 6) marks cause we multiply 2 to our marks. I really wanna go back in time and change the mistakes. OMG! If not, I'll get 100 just like two of my friends. I'm the lowest amongst them and I feel so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;small&lt;/span&gt;. The got 100 and 98 while me? Ninety four ONLYYYYYY :'( Damnit! Shit!!! I just hope tomorrow I won't do this kinda mistakes anymore. And of course , the question is easyyy :D I hope I can A1 in Addmaths, Maths, English, Physics, BM, Moral and Chemistry. I think I can't score in Biology cause I didn't really read and Sejarah cause it included Form 4 :/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-4766895957864675033?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/4766895957864675033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=4766895957864675033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/4766895957864675033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/4766895957864675033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/03/examssss.html' title='Examssss'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-4356170860935741809</id><published>2008-02-25T15:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T15:22:55.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It burns a hole in my pocket :P</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I went to Gurney with Hui Ling, again. It seems like I go Gurney once every month :D I really spent A LOT of money yesterday. I brought RM200 and left only, well I shall not mention it here but no, not less then RM50. ROFL. Why it costs me so much? I bought a calculator (RM38.99 nett), Sejarah reference book (RM15+), a few pens and colored paper (I forgot the price), colored pen, glue and RM10 for the BBS member's fee, Twilight (is a book, for God's sake, RM24.xx), a new pencil case (RM4.90), accessory for the pencil case (RM6), sunblock and oil film (I forgot the total price), ticket and popcorn (RM13, I shared the popcorn money with her), a cup of nestea peach (RM2.50) and waffles (RM1.50). I think that's all. I can't go Gurney. If not, I'll end up spend money beyond my limits like yesterday. I kinda regret I've spent so much, but somehow, I don't. I don't know. I hope my money will come back soon :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-4356170860935741809?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/4356170860935741809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=4356170860935741809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/4356170860935741809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/4356170860935741809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/02/it-burns-hole-in-my-pocket-p.html' title='It burns a hole in my pocket :P'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-6762758949992061150</id><published>2008-02-20T18:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T21:40:22.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome day :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ONE OF MY DREAMS CAME TRUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There is only I can desribe my yesterday, AWESOME. It was really awesome. I went to SGGS for the colleges exhibition. Visiting that school and meet back all my old friends was one of my wishes. And I really met so MANY old friends from SKJR. Let me name it out, Gengges, Khilmi, Jerina, Fidelia, Nur Ain, Nadiah, Monica, Alia, Camellia (of course), Suraya, Pei Jia, Afiqah and some more whom I don't really recognize or remember. I didn't greet Monica, Alia and Afiqah. Just saw them and I was standing behind Afiqah and she didn't realize it. I saw a few faces I've seen in Friendster as well like Mei Yen, Kai Wen, Ashley, Vicky, Carol, Jia Yi and a few more. Camellia also inroduced me to her friends. She's my bestie for life. We knew each other for 11 years. 11 years man, since Standard 1. Then Camellia brought me and my friends to eat at the canteen. Their canteen was bigger and better then mine 2 times. Foods and drinks are quite okay and the prices are quite cheap.&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;Okay, so during the exhibition, I asked a few questions about British Law, SAM (South Australian Matriculation) and A-Levels. Yes, I aspired to be a lawyer. So I think I might study A-Level after SPM and then Law at PTPL. It's kinda expensive the fees :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-6762758949992061150?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/6762758949992061150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=6762758949992061150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/6762758949992061150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/6762758949992061150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/02/awesome-day.html' title='Awesome day :)'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-5497270721396731780</id><published>2008-02-18T16:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T16:53:06.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures Scandal</title><content type='html'>Recently we heard that there're some Hong Kong famous artiste's pictures were posted on Internet. What I'm curious about is, how come the pictures were taken without their knowledge? I really doubt the pictures are them. Some people said they did this because they wanna become more FAMOUS, for that matter. But, hey who on earth would do that (taking nude pictures and post it on Internet just to become more famous)? Before they post the pictures on the Internet, they should've known everyone in this world will know how they look like behind their clothes, right? Who the hell would do that stupid idiot things for the sake of publicity? It is all about the image of yourself in public. Many artiste claimed their pictures were taken all the time. Vanessa Hudgens is one of the most well-known (teenage) artiste. I wonder when does this kinda scandal started and end, as well?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-5497270721396731780?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/5497270721396731780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=5497270721396731780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5497270721396731780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5497270721396731780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/02/pictures-scandal.html' title='Pictures Scandal'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-6436940734981307951</id><published>2008-02-15T16:02:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T15:29:37.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY was a blast :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok, so I promised y'all that I will blog about my CNY. It's 4.03pm (when I'm typing this) and I have to go before uh, 5.30pm to get ready to my tuition.&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;First day of CNY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
Well, I woke up at about 8.30am. My sister was still sleeping by then. I had my breakfast first before I can do anything (I had peanut butter toast and a cup of white coffee and it is AWESOME :D) Oh yeah, I received my first red packet (ang pao) right after I woke up and went to living room. It was from my grandma :) Then while I was eating I received from my parents and aunt. As usual, my dad gives the highest amount, RM150. LOL. I went to temple at uh, 12pm something. I went to 5 temples on that day and lastly, went to my aunt's house (I have two aunts) and of course, received ang pao :DD I got two at there. I went back home at almost 6pm and then had dinner with my family at 8pm. Oh yeah, I took a so-called short nap from 6.30pm to 8pm, hahaha! At night, my dad's friend came to our house to play mahjong with him and my sister while my uncle was just watching, I didn't play cause I don't really know how to. But I'm keen to learn :] &lt;/p&gt;


&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Second day:&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;It was a BORING day. Stayed at home for the WHOLE day since my dad went to Penang Turf Club with my uncle, my cousin and his friends. So I stayed at home watching TV with my mum, sister, grandma and aunt. I got nothing to do and I just eat all the way while watching some movies. When I switch on the laptop, my sister wants to use. I was like WTH? It's fine. I continue my novel and somehow, I ended up fell asleep for 30 mins. But, at night I watched HEROES using this laptop. My dad came back at 7pm something and had our dinner at about 7.30pm :) &lt;/p&gt;


&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;Third day:&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;Today, we had some activities. Went to a Burmese temple in the afternoon. and Kek Lok Si at night. I don't wanna mention some damn things that happened. But at night, was a blast. Btw, I apologise for not taking some pictures at Kek Lok Si. This is due to the effect is DAMN poor since I was using my cellphone camera. I'd rather not taking it. I saw many beautiful flowers in the temple and some BIG pumpkin that I bet you'll never get to see in town (or market?). Whatever. Kek Lok Si has the nicest view during CNY, to be honest. I spent like 3 hours at there with my dad, mum, sister and uncle :]&lt;/p&gt;


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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;p&gt;Fourth day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;It is my last day of holidays. We went to Snake Temple. Is a must every year. After that, we back home cause some damn things happened again. Don't ask. Then at night, we went to Old Town at New World Park. Mum wasn't going. I ordered Hazelnut White Coffee and Blueberry Puree Thick Toast. Not bad though, but compared to Starbucks, I like Starbucks more. Starbucks coffee is irresistable. While we were sitting there, my sister shows some uh, unbelievable-and-disgusted pictures to my dad (using the laptop with the WiFi of course). We spent 2 hours at there :) &lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p&gt;So, that's all. I had school on the fifth day when everybody else is still enjoying their holidays. Damn my school! It's not fair when Hari Raya they got one week hols while CNY only 5 days! Shit. Anyway, I think this year's ang pao is the most. So far, I have RM390 :DDD Previous years I only got RM300++ :D So, that's all. See ya in the next posts.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;XOXO :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-6436940734981307951?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/6436940734981307951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=6436940734981307951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/6436940734981307951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/6436940734981307951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/02/cny-was-blast.html' title='CNY was a blast :)'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-3427473148719114226</id><published>2008-02-14T17:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T18:02:04.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome back.</title><content type='html'>Hey readers. I apologize for the super late post. In case y'all didn't know, I wasn't using any Internet during the CNY week. And,  CNY NOT YET over okay :) Then, I came back from school very late on Tuesday to Thursday so I got no time to post blogs. I've never had this kind of school life before. Well, let me tell you. Co-curriculum is very IMPORTANT to us, Form 5 students. We must not only succeed in curriculum but co-curriculum as well in order to get into IPTA. Btw, I don't want IPTA :/ So, this year I'm lucky enough to get so many posts. Lemme tell you, for green house I'm the first class leader, for English society I'm the president and for basketball club, I don't yet; will tell ya later. As for class, I'm the assist. monitor. I've never hold so many posts before and I can say this is my FIRST time. Of course, I must thanks to all my friends for their votes and supports and of course, teachers :D Anyway, I gotta go now. See ya in the next post. XOXO :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-3427473148719114226?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/3427473148719114226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=3427473148719114226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3427473148719114226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/3427473148719114226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/02/welcome-back.html' title='Welcome back.'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-4030829658908433939</id><published>2008-02-04T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T15:56:46.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Having a BAD day</title><content type='html'>Lately I feel like don't wanna blog that often. I'm really tired with my school days. Like today. Today is the most awful day. I forgot to bring my friend's Sejarah note book and even I forgot mine and get scolded from her. So sorry!!! Luckily we didn't use it :P The whole day was so, uh such a mess. My Biology and Physics teacher was insane. The Biology teacher keep scolding people even just a small matter and the Physics teacher thought we have 2 pairs of hand, ask us do like 3 things in one time. WTH? Since there's so many works, my classmates still keep asking me this and that and my mind can't fully concentrate on my stuffs. Moreover, I need to help my friend to think what she should writes for the letter to our Chemistry teacher for forgiveness about the damn thing happened last Friday. Just that Angielyn do some Maths homework after she finished the experiment. Just a SMALL matter, isn't it? The stupid Chemistry teacher wants a letter from her MOM (yes, mom) about why Angielyn did so during her lesson. I tell you, in case you didn't know, all my science teachers are CRAZY. I was kind of blur the whole day especially during Physics. I didn't hand in my Physics note cause Florence borrowed from me and to me, I think it is not bad. Anyway, tomorrow is gonna be FUN. ROFLMAO :DD Of course, I hope tomorrow wouldn't be such a mess like today. Damn it, shit! Tomorrow have Chemistry lesson and she wanna check our books. Suck la and Fxxk it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-4030829658908433939?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/4030829658908433939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=4030829658908433939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/4030829658908433939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/4030829658908433939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/02/having-bad-day.html' title='Having a BAD day'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-6932514813842554651</id><published>2008-01-30T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T18:13:14.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tight schedule</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the late post. I was so busy on the previous days. I don't even have time to complete my homeworks, as you know I have tons of it. I had RC meeting on Monday until 4.30pm and house pratice until 5.30pm on Tuesday. Today, I have two tuition at 3.30pm and 7pm. I'm gonna set my notebook in sleep mood AGAIN to get ready for my next tuition :O I wanna get rid of this kind of lifestyle, seriously. But, my SPM must be my priority anyway :/ I gotta go now. I really have no time to tell you my stories. Next post perhaps :D Oh yeah, Camellia is coming to my place tomorrow after school to watch the long-waited PS I Love You DVD :DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-6932514813842554651?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/6932514813842554651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=6932514813842554651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/6932514813842554651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/6932514813842554651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/01/tight-schedule.html' title='Tight schedule'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-6501325561040851441</id><published>2008-01-25T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T15:13:54.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports</title><content type='html'>Today was the best day in school in January 2008. Only EIGHT students showed up, yes EIGHT (8). No doubt, now my class only have 16 students. So, you can say half of the class absent. Great huh? :D Well, today I had PJ. Whoa, PJ is really awesome. Today we played basketball. That was the best part of today's PJ. My shoulder is aching now cause our teacher ask us to do 'pumping'  and we did the step-up-and-down-the-bench thingy for 3 minutes. After 1 minute, my legs really feel like jelly LOL. I don't know, during the two periods time was really awesome. I was out of breath and my heart beat tremendously. My basketball skills isn't THAT bad. Oh yeah, today we had house meeting. Angielyn called my name and I was like WTH?! At last, I'm the ketua Kelas 1 hence I can't ponteng again. Hey, I'm not good in high jump and far jump okay. Why would they choose me?  Pathetic :/ Form 5 students are compulsory to join the house marching. So, I can't march for PBSM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-6501325561040851441?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/6501325561040851441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=6501325561040851441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/6501325561040851441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/6501325561040851441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/01/sports.html' title='Sports'/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50075282467096485.post-5040914764418705760</id><published>2008-01-17T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T15:41:23.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>M transfer :(</title><content type='html'>I really don't understand why she must transfers. She told me that it was her dad's decision. Why the hell would they told me same answer? A told me the same when she transferred last year. WHY THEIR DAD WANTS THEM TO TRANSFER?! The school isn't good enough? The teachers not efficient enough? Everything is NO. The teachers, the school are all good enough. What I wanna say is that I understand parents always want the best for their kids. But, do they know it isn't good for their kids if they make them do something their kids don't wanna do? They should review this issue again. So, I have to face the fact that M no longer study in TPH. We have many things in common, seriously. We like to walk around the school during free period especially, we like to jeer H, oh and we always feel sleepy and boring during Chemistry, Physics and Biology :D So, start from tomorrow everything won't be the same anymore :(

       Today I did English oral with M and H. The script is simple. I could speak even without looking at the paper :P But when Pn Chan asks me question I gave stupid answer LOL. Don't ask. I have one thing which I have no idea why she gave H one mark more then me even I'm err...slightly better. At least I think I'm better then her :P Maybe because she interacts more with Pn Chan :/ Call me snobbish or conceited or whatever you wanna call :) However, I still quite content with my marks. Oh yeah, luckily I wasn't late to today's assembly. To be exact, it isn't an assembly on Thurs. It's a reading session where all the students need to gather at the assembly place and read books. Kinda lame :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/50075282467096485-5040914764418705760?l=gorgeouspage.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/feeds/5040914764418705760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=50075282467096485&amp;postID=5040914764418705760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5040914764418705760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/50075282467096485/posts/default/5040914764418705760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gorgeouspage.blogspot.com/2008/01/m-transfer.html' title='M transfer :('/><author><name>EeLing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07039475307412850832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1-ZFVgoRjAs/SkDNpUO8P7I/AAAAAAAAAX4/6o7crgLWqLY/S220/1_786985308l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
