<?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-5148185619437167401</id><updated>2011-07-08T17:15:11.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pretty pointless.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>147</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-6876858221454340639</id><published>2009-12-25T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T00:07:17.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crappy xmas &amp; other facts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.superpoop.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="www.superpoop.com" src="http://www.superpoop.com/122508/its-an-abraham-lincoln-christmas.jpg" width="350" height="250" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh.. christmas! another year to be joyous, i guess. i bet the kids on the west side of the earth are enjoying all their snowball fights and probably, talking non-stop about how cool santa is for getting them their most wanted gift ever. do you think they're writing a thank you note for&lt;br /&gt;mr. Santa 'fake' Claus and send it to the 'who-the-hell-lives-in-the' north pole? hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about santa, i've gather a few silly stuffs that (i think) you have never thought about before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- who the hell wants to live in the north pole? &lt;br /&gt;- why do santa claus give rich people MORE presents than poor people?&lt;br /&gt;- how come you still get presents when you're bad?&lt;br /&gt;- do elves get some monthly allowances for making thousands and thousands of toys everyday before xmas?&lt;br /&gt;- won't santa get too tired for saying 'ho ho ho merry christmas' to everybody during xmas? even when he doesn't have the mood to say it?&lt;br /&gt;- why do santa always wear his red and white costume?&lt;br /&gt;- don't you think that he is hurting the reindeers with his golly weight?&lt;br /&gt;- isn't it creepy to be living and let alone, be surrounded with elves... EVERY SINGLE DAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THINK ABOUT IT!&lt;br /&gt;have a crappy xmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;dirrrs 8)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-6876858221454340639?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/6876858221454340639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=6876858221454340639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/6876858221454340639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/6876858221454340639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/12/xmas-2009.html' title='crappy xmas &amp; other facts.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-4118382015230026053</id><published>2009-11-23T18:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T18:36:59.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SwplGJ3YPlI/AAAAAAAAAtY/fCtTz-mMnqQ/s1600/img-thing.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SwplGJ3YPlI/AAAAAAAAAtY/fCtTz-mMnqQ/s320/img-thing.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407245459013516882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;wow, i'm finally eighteen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---how come i don't feel any freedom? i wish there was a refund... OH WELL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Humairah/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Humairah/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-4118382015230026053?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4118382015230026053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=4118382015230026053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4118382015230026053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4118382015230026053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/11/18th.html' title='18th'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SwplGJ3YPlI/AAAAAAAAAtY/fCtTz-mMnqQ/s72-c/img-thing.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-8412416512975768575</id><published>2009-10-16T16:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T16:46:18.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how pity.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nataliedee.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="nataliedee.com" src="http://www.nataliedee.com/101609/what-else-did-cookie-tell-you.jpg" width="350" height="250" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-8412416512975768575?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/8412416512975768575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/8412416512975768575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-pity.html' title='how pity.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-5052390491684026171</id><published>2009-10-09T18:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T19:18:47.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>raya-ness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss8cCChRL_I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/vUmTa_d3Aj4/s1600-h/10534_146198481828_652251828_3098212_4969209_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 170px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss8cCChRL_I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/vUmTa_d3Aj4/s320/10534_146198481828_652251828_3098212_4969209_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390558100347498482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss8aqUQUIcI/AAAAAAAAAs4/QQG7xwnZOKg/s1600-h/huhuhu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss8aqUQUIcI/AAAAAAAAAs4/QQG7xwnZOKg/s320/huhuhu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390556593279738306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss8apl1UkUI/AAAAAAAAAsw/CgdoNlBitHM/s1600-h/hahaha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss8apl1UkUI/AAAAAAAAAsw/CgdoNlBitHM/s320/hahaha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390556580818489666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss8apSoRLdI/AAAAAAAAAso/bG8sXB_t4n4/s1600-h/7928_103367509676067_100000084547637_88979_5707044_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 197px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss8apSoRLdI/AAAAAAAAAso/bG8sXB_t4n4/s320/7928_103367509676067_100000084547637_88979_5707044_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390556575663467986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss8aombs2wI/AAAAAAAAAsg/KTLjg96LRbA/s1600-h/7022_166857381624_525331624_3284167_6139824_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 243px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss8aombs2wI/AAAAAAAAAsg/KTLjg96LRbA/s320/7022_166857381624_525331624_3284167_6139824_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390556563799595778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA!&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/5148185619437167401-5052390491684026171?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5052390491684026171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=5052390491684026171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/5052390491684026171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/5052390491684026171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/10/raya-ness.html' title='raya-ness.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss8cCChRL_I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/vUmTa_d3Aj4/s72-c/10534_146198481828_652251828_3098212_4969209_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-5140588156526050157</id><published>2009-07-06T16:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T18:22:58.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an awesome weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss8O0yz9jRI/AAAAAAAAAsY/qePwIJpJmP4/s1600-h/married.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 171px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss8O0yz9jRI/AAAAAAAAAsY/qePwIJpJmP4/s320/married.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390543579141475602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss8O0VGW9wI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/R-JtKCIjrVI/s1600-h/5453_1202584303803_1204468463_30603553_7085139_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss8O0VGW9wI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/R-JtKCIjrVI/s320/5453_1202584303803_1204468463_30603553_7085139_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390543571165574914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss8Oz4AP6LI/AAAAAAAAAsI/P-YbEf8sgcI/s1600-h/5453_1202522662262_1204468463_30603367_7596280_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss8Oz4AP6LI/AAAAAAAAAsI/P-YbEf8sgcI/s320/5453_1202522662262_1204468463_30603367_7596280_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390543563355318450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss8OzVn3OaI/AAAAAAAAAsA/10DVh_S8Frc/s1600-h/5453_1202522622261_1204468463_30603366_5642520_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 170px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss8OzVn3OaI/AAAAAAAAAsA/10DVh_S8Frc/s320/5453_1202522622261_1204468463_30603366_5642520_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390543554126231970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss8Oy8SE4cI/AAAAAAAAAr4/-o-xhPUMdVM/s1600-h/5453_1202522582260_1204468463_30603365_7245036_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 167px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss8Oy8SE4cI/AAAAAAAAAr4/-o-xhPUMdVM/s320/5453_1202522582260_1204468463_30603365_7245036_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390543547323965890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; the engagement and wedding of kakak natrah's was awethuuuum! truely beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;futhermore, i had loads of fun there in miri, esp. the neo prints, shopping and stalking miri boys (yeaaaah baby) HAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;blogging off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&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/5148185619437167401-5140588156526050157?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5140588156526050157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=5140588156526050157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/5140588156526050157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/5140588156526050157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/07/pointless.html' title='an awesome weekend'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss8O0yz9jRI/AAAAAAAAAsY/qePwIJpJmP4/s72-c/married.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-6730601928645874358</id><published>2009-06-22T16:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T16:46:42.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just dance!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 424px; height: 424px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs084.snc1/4891_102311833199_674988199_2754643_4084591_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_ForeColor" title="Text Color" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);SelectColor(this,'ForeColor');ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and i miss the&lt;br /&gt;the old days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-6730601928645874358?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/6730601928645874358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=6730601928645874358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/6730601928645874358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/6730601928645874358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-dance.html' title='just dance!'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-191503227105876994</id><published>2009-06-14T01:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T11:51:02.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>burn in hell.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;hello my fellow readers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;it's been a while since i've last posted something in this blog. our internet connection at home has a teeny bit problem at the moment so i can only manage to go online through my phone nowadays. darrrrrrnit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;last night..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;i went to watch a tiny rock concert at JP with Mai and her friend; Ajib.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; twas awesome! esp. Ruby, the thirteen year old girl who made everybody star-strucked with her amazing voice (Y) oh yeah, me and mai even tried reliving our old JP's childhood moments.. where we ended up looking silly -_____- we rode the merry-go-round and patted the horse and then went of to the gerai to watch Bulan jamming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;yesterday.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; what did i do yesterday?oh yes, i went out with my folks and saw two male strangers held hands. HELD HANDS! it was so weird when i was the only person to gasped about it in the elevator o___o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the day before yesterday.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;i went out with my folks. i mostly twittered and facebooked the whole entire day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the day before two days ago..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;my may/june exam has finally ended! YAY :D now i can continue playing 'The Godfather'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;me and mai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SjPd1C59qeI/AAAAAAAAAqs/Ta8ktSQQh4c/s1600-h/IMG_2507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SjPd1C59qeI/AAAAAAAAAqs/Ta8ktSQQh4c/s400/IMG_2507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346861086001703394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SjPd1PjH-RI/AAAAAAAAAqk/M1cvmmw4PZ4/s1600-h/IMG_2451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SjPd1PjH-RI/AAAAAAAAAqk/M1cvmmw4PZ4/s400/IMG_2451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346861089395570962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;look at Ed's face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SjPd1eQmS5I/AAAAAAAAAq0/j023KRLvUSY/s1600-h/IMG_2491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SjPd1eQmS5I/AAAAAAAAAq0/j023KRLvUSY/s400/IMG_2491.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346861093344398226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;me and ajib&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SjPd1sB6TNI/AAAAAAAAAq8/azfzTJz_Syo/s1600-h/STF_2518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SjPd1sB6TNI/AAAAAAAAAq8/azfzTJz_Syo/s400/STF_2518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346861097040891090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;X&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;X&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dirs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5148185619437167401-191503227105876994?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/191503227105876994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=191503227105876994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/191503227105876994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/191503227105876994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/06/hellgirl.html' title='burn in hell.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SjPd1C59qeI/AAAAAAAAAqs/Ta8ktSQQh4c/s72-c/IMG_2507.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-9111264017791887723</id><published>2009-05-27T16:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T16:59:01.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so heartless.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Shz-7sD9EAI/AAAAAAAAAqc/IReCmosweq8/s1600-h/capt.3beb33155409c853772a8423a24ee527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Shz-7sD9EAI/AAAAAAAAAqc/IReCmosweq8/s400/capt.3beb33155409c853772a8423a24ee527.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340423559548047362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;KRIS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;'iwishyouweremine'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; ALLEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;oh you make me sweat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;as if i've been stuck in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;the steam room for..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;hours..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-9111264017791887723?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/9111264017791887723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=9111264017791887723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/9111264017791887723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/9111264017791887723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/05/invisible.html' title='so heartless.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Shz-7sD9EAI/AAAAAAAAAqc/IReCmosweq8/s72-c/capt.3beb33155409c853772a8423a24ee527.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-7468512390215500947</id><published>2009-05-23T11:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T17:12:19.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ruined by you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Shd2IAlEu3I/AAAAAAAAAqE/Dp5nkzgEosc/s1600-h/mistaked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Shd2IAlEu3I/AAAAAAAAAqE/Dp5nkzgEosc/s400/mistaked.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338865763237542770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;you &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;hav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;e ch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;ang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;ed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;you're little miss popular now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: right;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;and i'm just your invisible friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;your head has become so big,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;and i have a hard time trying to get it back on earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;only a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;good&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; friend would know when to back off when it is necessary.&lt;br /&gt;only a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;true&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; friend wouldn't brag about that specific person.&lt;br /&gt;only a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;best&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;friend would understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;i am so sick of all this crap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-7468512390215500947?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7468512390215500947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=7468512390215500947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/7468512390215500947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/7468512390215500947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/05/ruined-by-you.html' title='ruined by you.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Shd2IAlEu3I/AAAAAAAAAqE/Dp5nkzgEosc/s72-c/mistaked.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-7421638068697593223</id><published>2009-05-20T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T16:19:02.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school dazed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/ShO8szbN0wI/AAAAAAAAAp0/_KmXO_tu1Hs/s1600-h/chalkbord.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/ShO8szbN0wI/AAAAAAAAAp0/_KmXO_tu1Hs/s400/chalkbord.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337817461268796162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-7421638068697593223?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7421638068697593223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=7421638068697593223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/7421638068697593223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/7421638068697593223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/05/school-dazed.html' title='school dazed.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/ShO8szbN0wI/AAAAAAAAAp0/_KmXO_tu1Hs/s72-c/chalkbord.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-7264764720762010644</id><published>2009-05-15T11:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T11:49:55.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>geologicallystupid.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SgznkN5z_oI/AAAAAAAAAps/ssRoYG3RLyM/s1600-h/07052009%28030%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335894267920645762" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SgznkN5z_oI/AAAAAAAAAps/ssRoYG3RLyM/s400/07052009%28030%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;capturing the funny moments at excapade sushi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;despite eating a few raw sushi, we had fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;i sooooooooooooooooooooooooo cannot wait for the next dinner group!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-7264764720762010644?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7264764720762010644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=7264764720762010644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/7264764720762010644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/7264764720762010644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/05/geologicallystupid.html' title='geologicallystupid.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SgznkN5z_oI/AAAAAAAAAps/ssRoYG3RLyM/s72-c/07052009%28030%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-2209308205284400102</id><published>2009-05-13T23:32:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T01:36:34.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you dipshit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SgryXNLaW7I/AAAAAAAAApk/shJDJzE1ODQ/s1600-h/CA3QQ17F.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335343189062212530" style="width: 300px; height: 300px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SgryXNLaW7I/AAAAAAAAApk/shJDJzE1ODQ/s320/CA3QQ17F.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;i have a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;headache now so.. ouch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:arial;"  align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;anyways, i just got back from my classes about an hour or so. i felt tired and needed to go to bed straight away but i saw Ed was on his laptop so here i am now.. pouring all the boring dreary details here in this lifeless blog of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:arial;"  align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;furthermore, let's start off with.. 'how was my day?'--- twas shitty. literally, shitty. i had to wake up early cause i had my maths paper one this morning, which was just alright. not quite easy and not quite hard. just fiiineee. plus, i felt quite sorry for the little kiddies there when the principle (i think) scolded them just cause they picked some of the ripe mangos. haha! slahaaau~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:arial;"  align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;plus, i had my c.science for the first time. we learned about cells and enzymes, which particularly was easy peasy...! and oh, one lady from my table was soooooo hilariously funny. her mouth was really REALLY uncensored. you can hear ALOT of nasty funny things that came out of her mouth with no beeps. LOL! there, i met this cute dude that Zar had told me about it and all the while that i was trying to get a clear view of his face, he gave me this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dead&lt;/span&gt; serious look like Edward Cullen did to Bella for the first time they met. i told Zar about it and she thought so too. just like both Edward and Bella, we were in Bio Class; he had a very fair complexion; yadda yadda yadda. now i'm just babbling to nowhere. motheeeeeerf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:arial;"  align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;MOVING ON... after c.science, we went to get our drinks and then headed off to the toilet then to our maths class. we decided to sit on this empty table and then Zul and whatshisname dude joined in. the guys brought some Cheeseballs for everybody. this dude gave me and zul only one packet of cheeseballs each while Zar got two. TWO...! gila, pilih kasih ani wah. bari grigitan. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:arial;"  align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yadda yadda yadda.. we gossiped, we did our maths.. and oh  yeah, there was this one guy (yang pilih kasih atu kali) accidentally hit his head right onto the window! i don't &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOW&lt;/span&gt; but somehow his head made a huge loud bump. HAHAHAHAHA. i even saw the mark on which his head had bumped really hard onto the window. then masa kan balik, teacher called me and gave me one packet of the cheeseball. i told her i already got one and i guess she might have overheard what i said or Zul told her or the other dude next to me did but anywho she said that i wanted two packets like Zar. awww she'll definitely get my vote for the best teacher (Y)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:arial;"  align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then masa balik, dad called and told me to get my butt in to the car-- STAT..! i saw a white car which, i thought was my dad's, parked right outside the gate. i ran out quickly and passed by a 'weirdo' in his car. i got distracted by all these craps in my mind but luckily i took a good look at the license plate! because i had went to the wrong turn.. my car was actually on the OTHER side of the gate. i guessed Zar saw my klutzyness and decided to have a good loud giggle. loipaku..! god -____-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:arial;"  align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so that's it for now. will blog sooon. i'm tired. toodles!&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/5148185619437167401-2209308205284400102?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2209308205284400102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=2209308205284400102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/2209308205284400102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/2209308205284400102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-dipshit.html' title='you dipshit.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SgryXNLaW7I/AAAAAAAAApk/shJDJzE1ODQ/s72-c/CA3QQ17F.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-6309322252999742972</id><published>2009-05-10T13:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T11:50:37.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mama mia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SgZpNamF1zI/AAAAAAAAApM/Mavek1snyZo/s1600-h/HMD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334066487865235250" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SgZpNamF1zI/AAAAAAAAApM/Mavek1snyZo/s400/HMD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;it's mother's day so.. Happy Mother's Day! i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you, mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposed to have my geo class but got cancelled cause Sir got sick (he even said it might be the all the sushi he ate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;the day before yesterday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went out with my folks and kept on saying "Cheezbox" but mission failed :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;the day before friday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had dinner with my geo group and we had sushi. Sir brought his girlfriend along and everybody had fun, besides zahra (who couldn't make it). we ate &lt;em&gt;raw&lt;/em&gt; sushi, took several group pictures and the guys, at one point, sang the 'happy birthday' song when the lights were shut off--- twice! twas fun esp. when Tom cracked up a whole lot of sarcastic jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i couldn't wait for the next ge o group dinner! :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/5148185619437167401-6309322252999742972?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/6309322252999742972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=6309322252999742972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/6309322252999742972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/6309322252999742972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/05/mama-mia.html' title='mama mia!'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SgZpNamF1zI/AAAAAAAAApM/Mavek1snyZo/s72-c/HMD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-7923542390336320180</id><published>2009-05-06T10:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T11:52:57.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>insomniatic with a strange birthmark.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;lately i've been an insomniatic maniac. i manage stay fully awake every night now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;could it be possible that i might, just might.. be a.. vampire?&lt;/span&gt; NAAAAAH! &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;anywho, i slept really late lastnight &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(yet again)&lt;/span&gt; as i was practicing my Gmajor and Cmajor on dad's awesome fender guitar! yeap, dad had finally taught me on how to play guitar and twas fun (Y)(Y) i practice both chords for an hour then when he woke up, i asked him about the chords for jason mraz's i'm your's. we kinda have the father-daughter bond kind of thing lastnight. HAH! i can't belive i just typed that :Pi can't wait for him to buy me my very own guitar! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;(if you say daddy's girl, i'll say whaaaaat?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;moving on.. i was just at Yahoo's main page and came across this one article which totally blew me right off my chair (not really, that was just an expression). twas about baby's birthmark. i have a small birthmark hidden on my back shoulder and guess what it's called..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="left" style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mongolian blue spots&lt;/strong&gt; are curious, flat, bruise-like spots that&lt;br /&gt;often appear on a baby’s buttocks or lower body. This type of birthmark occurs&lt;br /&gt;most often in darker-skinned babies and is named for Attila the Hun, whose&lt;br /&gt;children were all said to carry the mark. Mongolian blue spots range in color&lt;br /&gt;from blue to black to grey, and almost always fade within a few years.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div face="arial" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, i have &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MONGOLIAN BLUE SPOTS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; all this while! and to think that it was a small bruised caused by some 'ponbabies' or was it 'unwanted visitors' or something like that. it was an old wives' tale. i'm not saying that i believe that my birthmark is from my ancestor, Attila and that i'm mixed with greek. i'm just saying that, 'whoaa, i have MONGOLIAN BLUE SPOTS!'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;plus, it only occur most often in darker-skinned babies?&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;OY. i'm not even dark skinned girl (just a mixture of golden bronze and beige)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh whateverrrrrrr.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-7923542390336320180?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7923542390336320180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=7923542390336320180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/7923542390336320180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/7923542390336320180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/05/insomniatic-with-strange-birthmark.html' title='insomniatic with a strange birthmark.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-2936983339202337270</id><published>2009-05-01T10:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T11:51:47.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mayday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Sfpfk7q70UI/AAAAAAAAApE/mArC9FwhRz4/s1600-h/CAVTFAPP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330678197044105538" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Sfpfk7q70UI/AAAAAAAAApE/mArC9FwhRz4/s400/CAVTFAPP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; i secretly want to be a goth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;i had a pop quiz in my geo class lastnight and thank god twas MCQs only! so twas easy peasy &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(say whaaa?)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;we spent about an hour or so just trying to answer as much as we could but i only managed to answer til question number one hundred something o____O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;anywho, after the pop quiz.. sir made us choose only one among all five restaurants he had jotted down on the white board and we all chose the last number, which was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EXCAPADE SUSHI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! our group will be having a dinner soon as sir promised to treat us all next week. yaaaay! i so can't wait to fill my tummy with japanese foods again :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;then all of us went home 30mins earlier than the last class. i met whatshisnameagain? saadah's boyfriend and chatted off with zahra. kami story story about this dude and then this girl and then about that and then i went home. goodness that was lame -__-'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bah gotta get going.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-2936983339202337270?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2936983339202337270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=2936983339202337270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/2936983339202337270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/2936983339202337270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/05/mayday.html' title='mayday!'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Sfpfk7q70UI/AAAAAAAAApE/mArC9FwhRz4/s72-c/CAVTFAPP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-5838673533568586028</id><published>2009-04-29T10:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T12:46:31.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i need to be medicated.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Sfe4_4ESdLI/AAAAAAAAAo0/ZMZTGFg1iCA/s1600-h/char.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329932091537913010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Sfe4_4ESdLI/AAAAAAAAAo0/ZMZTGFg1iCA/s400/char.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i went to saddie's yesterday and we were reunited once again. YAY :D &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we gossiped non-stop and rumbled through her suitcase full of her clothes. she gave me my gifts (which i absofuckinlutely love so thanks!) and lend me her awesome jacket (will return to you by next week). we were suppose to go to the ICC to catch a glipmse of the carnival but we went to jaya and mall instead. but anywho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; boys who keeps bugging me off with such annoying 'what-where-who-why-how' questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;like, why the hell do you ask &lt;strong&gt;SO&lt;/strong&gt; much questions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;you assholes are the main reason why girls like me became quite picky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(and if you think you male readers aren't one of these assholes, some of you may be safe but some of you deny-ers are one of them).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so piss off already.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&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/5148185619437167401-5838673533568586028?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5838673533568586028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=5838673533568586028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/5838673533568586028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/5838673533568586028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-need-to-be-medicated.html' title='i need to be medicated.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Sfe4_4ESdLI/AAAAAAAAAo0/ZMZTGFg1iCA/s72-c/char.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-4790001019848767974</id><published>2009-04-27T00:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T00:40:43.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i've been bunked by sam.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SfSLoQyqRDI/AAAAAAAAAos/nA_gBiguKwE/s1600-h/sam_bunkface.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329037782904620082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SfSLoQyqRDI/AAAAAAAAAos/nA_gBiguKwE/s400/sam_bunkface.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;engkaulah destinasiku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-4790001019848767974?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4790001019848767974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=4790001019848767974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4790001019848767974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4790001019848767974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/04/ive-been-bunked-by-sam.html' title='i&apos;ve been bunked by sam.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SfSLoQyqRDI/AAAAAAAAAos/nA_gBiguKwE/s72-c/sam_bunkface.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-7862153375483583046</id><published>2009-04-24T21:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T22:44:35.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>geooofood.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhgod.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;i'm sooooooo stuffffffffffed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;i never wanna see food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-- ok, i take that back!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll probably eat again around 11-ish)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANYWAYSSSSSSSS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;mairah came over and we play&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KU-ON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. the least scariest shit i've ever played. it's like a mix of fatal frame's and obscure's, but i'd still choose fatal frame series over any horror games! then we decided to order the new pizza hut's cheesy crust pizza but by the time the phone was ringing, mum said "JAAAALAAAAAAAN!". so, pizza will be rescheduled next time :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to pasar malam and bought heck of foods for dad's band and ourselves then headed off to the airport where i bought some nacho's overload and picked Dan up. Then dinner then dishes then played piano then felt so sanak to even continue to type this crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOVING ONNNNNNNN.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i had my first geo class lastnight and twas absofuckinlutely awesome!! twas nothing like what i had in mind. i'm beginning to love geo again, HAHA! well, it's not my fault that my previous geo teachers are... boring? :p Sir was cool. he made all his explanations very understandable. he even showed us this cartoon show from his laptop that's related to the topic we were studying, 'Immigration &amp;amp; Ageing Population'. plus, there's only the 12 of us students in our group at that time so it wasn't really that full unlike any other groups (which i totally felt sorry for them). we even had a geo quiz challenge between us girls and the guys. the team that wins will be treated to any of our desired restaurant and possibly, a movie too. and in the end, twas a tie as both teams got 4-4 but us girls eventually became the winners last night. then yadda yadda yadda, Sir decided to lanja all of us soon as it wouldn't be quite fair to the other team. both were satisfied by the decision. i don't know yet whether or not we're going to eat sushi or dimsum or pizza. it'll be decided by tomorrow, i guess... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i can't wait for my geo class tomorrow! YIPPEE! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okie dokie then. will blog soon again. bye!&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/5148185619437167401-7862153375483583046?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7862153375483583046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=7862153375483583046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/7862153375483583046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/7862153375483583046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/04/geooofood.html' title='geooofood.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-6595429174016120053</id><published>2009-04-23T16:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T17:05:04.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>johnny bravo is my ideal man.</title><content type='html'>i had my first &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;REAL&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; maths class lastnight. Twas way beyond on what i had expected for but twas still awesome :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came 5 minutes late and made my way through an empty seat as the other students stare at me blankly. we studied about Algebra. the worst topic in the worst subject of all. i had a hard time with some of the equations but i managed to finish them. the teacher was nice, much nicer than the last maths teachers i've had gone through. she's very helpful and kinda funny. and the boys, those bloody boys-- so annoying! they teased me just cause i ask the teacher to call me "&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nadirah&lt;/span&gt;", instead of "&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Fatin&lt;/span&gt;". &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;GEEEZ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus, there was this one--- no, two cute boys! :) one from my group and the other's in the next group. mind you, i don't even know why the heck i'm all of a sudden a 'boy-hunter'. must be the teenage rage. or it must be my hormones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, the stupidest part of all during my night class last night was our break. me and zahra went to the toilet and the toilet was situated way at the back, near the dark jungle like. when we went in the toilet, i had this weird vibe. then _____&lt;u&gt;insert your story here_____&lt;/u&gt; and then when we got out, we were like little kiddies trying to rush out from the toilet to the playground. we literally squished ourselves at the door trying to get out. then the stupidest part happened, i gave zahra my hair clip to hold for a sec while i fix my undoubtly frizzy hair and all of a sudden, i heard &lt;em&gt;something. &lt;/em&gt;so i changed my pace. i walked quite fast, leaving zahra a foot behind. then when she ask me to stop and wait for her, she walked quite faster than me. okay, more like running. i felt stupid. twas like one of those olympic games where they passed the torch. paloi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, that's all for now. i'm gonna cook &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;(sejak bila)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and then go to tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;will blog soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;toodles!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-6595429174016120053?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/6595429174016120053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=6595429174016120053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/6595429174016120053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/6595429174016120053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/04/johnny-bravo-is-my-ideal-man.html' title='johnny bravo is my ideal man.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-1506468100194262428</id><published>2009-04-21T11:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T11:59:33.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fell for my neighbour.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Se1EPaNBRLI/AAAAAAAAAoc/2a3c2VPtFJM/s1600-h/mental.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326988965771822258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Se1EPaNBRLI/AAAAAAAAAoc/2a3c2VPtFJM/s400/mental.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh neighbour boy, when will you come to my house again? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-1506468100194262428?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1506468100194262428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=1506468100194262428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/1506468100194262428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/1506468100194262428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/04/fell-for-my-neighbour.html' title='fell for my neighbour.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Se1EPaNBRLI/AAAAAAAAAoc/2a3c2VPtFJM/s72-c/mental.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-7290539251367896446</id><published>2009-04-12T12:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T12:39:36.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>30th anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SeFwL1OF6PI/AAAAAAAAAoU/ZdboizO4ySo/s1600-h/104_5288+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323659583095695602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SeFwL1OF6PI/AAAAAAAAAoU/ZdboizO4ySo/s400/104_5288+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go tuition..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i wanna be a smart ass..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-7290539251367896446?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7290539251367896446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=7290539251367896446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/7290539251367896446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/7290539251367896446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/04/30th-anniversary.html' title='30th anniversary'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SeFwL1OF6PI/AAAAAAAAAoU/ZdboizO4ySo/s72-c/104_5288+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-235900354554637143</id><published>2009-04-09T15:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T15:31:46.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nervous breakdown.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Sd2jrm6Kr4I/AAAAAAAAAoM/d1jSDF926QM/s1600-h/HTF.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322590304196013954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Sd2jrm6Kr4I/AAAAAAAAAoM/d1jSDF926QM/s320/HTF.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let's spin out of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;con&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;tro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&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/5148185619437167401-235900354554637143?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/235900354554637143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=235900354554637143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/235900354554637143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/235900354554637143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/04/nervous-breakdown.html' title='nervous breakdown.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Sd2jrm6Kr4I/AAAAAAAAAoM/d1jSDF926QM/s72-c/HTF.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-2191248903651091525</id><published>2009-04-02T14:55:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:50:12.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's time to LOL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY APRIL FOOLS DAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 396px; HEIGHT: 285px" height="397" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1979/5/9/525331624/n525331624_1967276_4427.jpg" width="464" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it's that time of the month where you pull pranks on anyone who crosses you path!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;be&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; AWARE&lt;/span&gt;. be very &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AFRAID&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anywaaaaaays, my june is within two months from now and first up is my Maths paper one! i should be weak on my knees revising instead of blogging. HAHA! sounds stupid, innit?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;moving oooooon. i've never watched Slumdog Millionaire before but i'm hoping to cause i heard they won some oscars for it and some crtitics said it's A-MEH-ZZZZZZING! so yeah, i'm still scouring for the DVD. anywho, i just listened to one of the song from it's soundtrack. it's called "Jai Ho" remixed with Nicole Scherzinger and i absolutely fell in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with the song! the flow of the song and how Nicole's voice truely blends in with the indian beats. oh god. i even felt i was back in Narnia when i closed my eyes and just listened to it a few times (more like a bazillion times). &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;kinda lame and so out of topic as you go "NARNIA? SAY WHAT?!" but even i seriously don't know why the hell i pictured me hovering through Narnia.&lt;/span&gt; it was surrrrreal, i tell ya. besides the hovering part, i felt some connection between me and my indian roots when i listened to it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;thank god for my ancestors, i'm mixed. i'll embrace it with coolness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;okay, i gotta get going now. blog real soon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOODLES!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-2191248903651091525?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2191248903651091525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=2191248903651091525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/2191248903651091525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/2191248903651091525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-time-to-lol.html' title='it&apos;s time to LOL!'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-5974442712888316327</id><published>2009-03-31T13:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T15:10:43.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm a true shopaholic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SdG5pbBcQpI/AAAAAAAAAoE/eSEQ6_ebX0A/s1600-h/3238125732_4103a7de6a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319236756180845202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SdG5pbBcQpI/AAAAAAAAAoE/eSEQ6_ebX0A/s400/3238125732_4103a7de6a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hi, i'm Rebecca Bloomwood and i'm a shopaholic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;It all revolves around Rebecca Bloomwood (Isla Fisher), who's a shopaholic. After she falls flat on the ground with all her debts and unemployment, she needs to find a solution-- QUICK! So after getting drunk and accidentally sent a convincing letter to Successful Savings magazine, she had landed herself a job the next day as financial journalist known as the Girl in the Green scarf. She quickly became famous and has fallen head over her Jimmy Choo's heels for her Successful Savings boss, Luke Brandon (Hugh Dancy). But just as her life was getting better, everything was ruined as her secrets begin to reveal, as well as her friendship and also her newly found romance. After being humilated infront of a live camera and audiences, she decided to turn her life around and start a new one. One of them was to control her shopping addiction and second was to earn back her trust from her friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the movie's unfrigginbelievebly awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the characters, quotes and plotlines are all amazing, including Hugh Dancy *drools*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it's a mixture of sex and the city meets ugly betty kind of chick flick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's the kind of movie that makes me wanna pop in my popcorn and watch it again 'til i'm fully satisfied with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-5974442712888316327?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5974442712888316327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=5974442712888316327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/5974442712888316327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/5974442712888316327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-true-shopaholic.html' title='i&apos;m a true shopaholic!'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SdG5pbBcQpI/AAAAAAAAAoE/eSEQ6_ebX0A/s72-c/3238125732_4103a7de6a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-3874328074513914136</id><published>2009-03-30T10:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T13:58:27.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you look like a cheeseball.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/a/a5/Earth-Hour-Logo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;did you participated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are the latest updates:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one.&lt;/strong&gt; i've been out and about at the mall nowadays with saadah cause being stuck at home all the time makes me feel like a lifeless zombie o____O&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;two.&lt;/strong&gt; i'm saving up my money to open up an bank account where all the savings are my own hard earn work.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;three. &lt;/strong&gt;i could sense that my style is changing but i still maintain the quirkyness &amp;amp; uniqueness of that converse loving kind of down to earth style.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;four.&lt;/strong&gt; i'm getting &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;fat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;five.&lt;/strong&gt; i'm gonna watch &lt;em&gt;'Confessions of a Shopaholic'&lt;/em&gt; with saadah later and i'll post the reviews soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;soooooooo... later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-3874328074513914136?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3874328074513914136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=3874328074513914136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/3874328074513914136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/3874328074513914136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-look-like-cheeseball.html' title='you look like a cheeseball.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-3013236741933756930</id><published>2009-03-27T10:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:51:57.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where's fluffy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Scw0-YrqXOI/AAAAAAAAAn8/gBenhUbxGk8/s1600-h/N&amp;amp;N.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317683506399829218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Scw0-YrqXOI/AAAAAAAAAn8/gBenhUbxGk8/s400/N%26N.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Well, you're two penises short of a Shania Twain reimagination band!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Nick (Michael Cera) is heartbroken after being dumped by his ex-girlfriend, Tris.. on his b'day. His friends (particularly his bandmates) try to convince him to come and perform at a club just for the sakes that one of their favourite band, "Where's Fluffy?" might be playing somewhere in New York City. He agreed and as they were performing, Tris decided to show up with her new guy, leaving a HUGE hole on Nick's heart. Enter Norah (Kat Dennings), she goes to the same school with Caroline, her bestfriend and Tris, who she hates the most. Norah kisses Nick in the hope to make Tris jealous but really doesn't know that she just kissed Tris's old flame, Nick. Nick's mates decided to help out cause they really think Norah has the potential to be Nick's girlfriend so they took over the duty to send Caroline home while Nick and Norah try to find "Where's Fluffy?". After a big arguement about Tris and the interferance of old flames, will they ever find "Where's Fluffy?" and eventually... fall in love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darren told me to buy and watch &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nick &amp;amp; Norah's Infinite Playlist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cause he said something about the songs were cool. so i bought it yesterday and i absofuckinglutely &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; it! the plots, the quotes, the songs and the whole entire movie itself was awesome. i kept rewinding it just for the sakes of the funny quotes so i could laugh my head off loud. plus, Rafi Gavron is mine! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALL MINE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, it's a must if you haven't watch it yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-3013236741933756930?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3013236741933756930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=3013236741933756930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/3013236741933756930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/3013236741933756930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-infinite-playlist-is-you.html' title='where&apos;s fluffy?'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Scw0-YrqXOI/AAAAAAAAAn8/gBenhUbxGk8/s72-c/N%26N.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-4250878683983606286</id><published>2009-03-23T15:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T15:51:33.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stabme.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&amp;amp;size=l&amp;amp;tid=3553643" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kill me. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; kill me now. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just don't wanna die out of boredom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-4250878683983606286?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4250878683983606286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=4250878683983606286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4250878683983606286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4250878683983606286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/03/stabme.html' title='stabme.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-3792695571363295655</id><published>2009-03-22T19:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:20:19.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pringlessssss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;as i said in my last post, dad's band was being rescheduled to play today BUT right after they had spent 30mins setting up all the instruments on stage, they were asked to pack up all the things back and play later at 1pm! &lt;em&gt;loipa loipa loiiiiiiiiiipa!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the oldies were pissed. TOTALLY PISSED! i mean, who wouldn't be pissed? it was a tad bit embarrassing about it cause people saw you set and then pack the things up. it was all so fucked up to me. then the chinese dude treated all of us (the band and the band's family and friends) for our lunch. it was so shitty cause if i knew about it earlier, i wouldn't be busting my ass to funbread and buy some snacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;THE MOST FUNNY PART:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;okay, i found that the chinese dude who treated us lunch was.. cute. HAHA! yes, i found him cute. even my pal, zee and mum found him kinda cute....... except for the fact that his zip was well, unzipped! i thought mum was joking or had told me a false fact and when he got up, there i saw it-- an unzipped zip! i could see the shadow of his undone zip. haiyo! me and zee couldn't stop giggling! hahaha shiznit. but right after me and zee got back from the toilet.. we saw that he had already zipped it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho, the oldies decided to cancel their gig cause they were really pissed about it. so we went back home early again cause they had to sent back dad's things home.. an hour later, we went to the mall again cause mum wanted to go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;THE STUPIDEST LOOK ON MY FACE PART:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i went up to meet mairah and her friend at the foodcourt. it was hard for me to find her cause it was crowded and i haven't recharged my credit yet. i tried to find her and i almost had the wrong person! thank god i didn't smacked that lady's shoulder and said 'merah!'. buduh. so i give up and try to sit and recharge my credit. just as i pulled out a chair.. i saw this one lady who looks like mairah. i took a second look and twas really her. she saw me and i saw her. i pointed and laughed my way to her table. then mai introduced me as Bon. oh god, she introduced me like i got no real name. then mai asked me yet again how old i was. seriously, i'm seventeen bah. SEVENTEEN! ten plus seven equals to SEVENTEEN! it's the same number as my birthdate, SEVENTEEEEEEEEEEEEEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and by the way, when i was about to take a seat.. there was this dude, two dudes as a matter in fact, in between the way of me and mairah's table. when i took a second look at mai, i caught the dudes (esp the dude in like maroonish red shirt) looking at me. it was as if they wanted to approach me or something. and as i was pointing and making my way to mai's, the dudes were still looking. i ignored them cause i was busy laughing with mai. seriously, there's a hundred million other girls at the mall who wore heels and look at least like a girl. they should be looking at them instead of me! i was wearing my converse sneakers and my hair was all over my face, for heaven's sakes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho, after that.. they sent me back to my folks cause they were going to the beach. so, as we wne to have our usual hi-tea at rizqun, Tan texted me. he was searching for me and we decided to meet up right later. i was so psyched to meet him cause it's been years since we've last seen each other. he told me he was at the arcade so i got stuck at the escalator with full of boys (awkwardnesssss--- i was the only girl) and then rushed up to the arcade. as i was making my way through the arcade, someone called my name. i turned around and it was--- bahzi! i smiled and waved and he did the same thing. then i saw his friend smiled and waved me as well. his friend's face looked so familiar that i've finally knew who twas when i got inside the arcade. paloi! then i searched for tan and there was no sign of him there, rupanya he was at the OTHER arcade. so i rushed there and finally found him waiting outside. and twas abit hard for me to find me cause it's been years since i've seen him so obviously, he has changed-- and he did. he grew taller than me! i was all like "omg heeeey! yay! we've finally meet!" with a big smile. i looked... cheeky. ngiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiih. we hung out with his pals and watched another dance competition. boring. then he had to go cause he and his friends were gonna go to the beach. god damn, what is UP with people and the beach nowadays? GRR! then we met bryan, my pds junior at school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bryan: eh orang pds kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dir: yeah... i know you! *points at bryan*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bryan: apa nama ku?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dir: but i forgot your name *giggling*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tan: bryan *points at bryan*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dir: oh, you're bryan! okay *form two flashback about one of the gossips with me and kristine*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bryan: yeaaah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dir: you airhead, don't make the convo weird! *says in heart*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and blablablabla went home and blog about my bloody sunday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-3792695571363295655?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3792695571363295655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=3792695571363295655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/3792695571363295655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/3792695571363295655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/03/boringday.html' title='pringlessssss'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-8257795214202727621</id><published>2009-03-21T13:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T21:18:59.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bigfuckinbummer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i can't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;tonight....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;will &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; be posting &lt;strong&gt;ANY&lt;/strong&gt; photos soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;------------------------------------------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"and i can't wait for tonight?" what the hell was i thinking? haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay here's the lowdown-- dad and his fellow band mates got a gig at the mall for this somesort bmobile exhibition. i was so psyched about it that i had planned on what to wear a few days early. so, the gig was suppose to be at 8pm but it was later rescheduled to 6pm! it was a rush hour both for me and my mum cause we needed to search the best parking after dropping of Dan at the airport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yadda yadda yadda-- dad's gig was delayed cause there was this awfully shuffle dancing, which to me all the steps are the bloody same! so i hung out with darren instead since he was there. god, i feel short when i'm with him. HAHA! we try to search for syat and whenever we were close to the area she was, she would be at another area. i was almost out of breathe just for chasing syat around. at last, we set up a meeting point at Chill, where most of darren's friends were there and i guess they were kinda surprised to see me. yeaaaah whatever. then finally, we met syat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darren hung out with his mates while i hung out with syat for a while. we gossiped, hugged and walked around the mall (me and syat, i meant). when it was time for her to go home, i asked darren to meet me up at the bookstore cause i had no one to hang out with BUT i got too carried away hanging out with syat that i accidentally went to meet him up... 15mins delayed. sorry dude! then when i was finally at the bookstore, he was nowhere to be found! so i texted him up again and while i was reading this awesome russell lee's true horror stories.. darren came up standing next to me and said... said something which i forgot, and made me startled. paloi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to the arcade and darren suggested "DDR". it was a big no-no for me as i had failed it four five times now. malas ku kan memalui diri ku main haha! so just to kill the boredom between us, we went to the cd store and talked about music and all those "have-you-heard-of-this-band?" and "have-you-heard-of-this-song?" kind of shindigs. then we went to the foodcourt cause he wanted a drink. when we were talking and talking, mum texted me and said dad's gig was being rescheduled for tomorrow. i was slightly bummed cause i already wore this outfit esp. for the gig and that i was looking forward on 'whooo-ing' so loud to show my support for dad and his band.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho, i had to go back home early cause the primeMedia people had to send dad's instruments back home and we need to lead them to our house. ohbigfuckinbummer! but despite everything, i had loads of fun tonight cause i got to hang out with darren and syat, whom i rarely see nowadays. oh i miss them both now! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-8257795214202727621?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/8257795214202727621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=8257795214202727621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/8257795214202727621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and so i drew a new face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;and laughed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate it when dad ask me to test the drums and left me sweating in the studio cause he's so stingy, he won't even open the airconditioner. god damn, i just had my shower and now i'm sweaty. eww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS.. i went out with saddie and the boys just this wednesday and i had loads of fun. we went to the mall right after we went to kuilap. me and saddie ate sushi and the boys literally annoyed me when i ate my sushi. grrr. then us girls headed off for another karaoke sessions in the arcade and then window shopping whilst gossiping at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;twas really cool cause i get to release all those nerve wrecking tensions that filled my head all this while. anywho, i gotta get going now. dan's flying off somewhere. will blog more.. soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;color:#ffff00;"&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/5148185619437167401-7215373556305947695?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7215373556305947695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=7215373556305947695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear (the last person who left a comment on your blog):&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know how to tell you this, but ___1___. I think I realized it ___2___ ___3___ and I saw you ___4___ ___5___. I'm sure you're ___6___ enough to understand ___7___. I'm returning ___8___ to you, but I'll keep ___9___ as a memory. You should also know that I ___10___ ___11___ .&lt;br /&gt;___12___,&lt;br /&gt;-Your name-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What's the color of your shirt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Blue - Our romance is over&lt;br /&gt;Red - Our affair is over&lt;br /&gt;White - I'll join the monastery&lt;br /&gt;Black - I dislike you&lt;br /&gt;Green - Our horoscope doesn't match&lt;br /&gt;Grey - You're a pervert&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - I'm selling myself&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Your nostrils are insulting&lt;br /&gt;Brown - The mafia wants you&lt;br /&gt;No shirt - You're a loser&lt;br /&gt;Other - I'm in love with your sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Which is your birth month?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January - That night&lt;br /&gt;February - Last year&lt;br /&gt;March - When your dwarf bit me&lt;br /&gt;April - When I tripped on sesame seeds&lt;br /&gt;May - First of May&lt;br /&gt;June - When you put cuffs on me&lt;br /&gt;July - When I threw up&lt;br /&gt;August - When I saw the shrunken head&lt;br /&gt;September - When we skinny dipped&lt;br /&gt;October - When I quoted Santa&lt;br /&gt;November - When your dog ran amok&lt;br /&gt;December - When I changed tennis shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Which food do you prefer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Tacos - In your apartment&lt;br /&gt;Pizza - In your camping car&lt;br /&gt;Pasta - Outside of Chicago&lt;br /&gt;Hamburgers - Under the bus&lt;br /&gt;Salad - As you ate enchilada&lt;br /&gt;Chicken - In your closet&lt;br /&gt;Kabob - With Paris Hilton&lt;br /&gt;Fish - In women's clothing&lt;br /&gt;Sandwiches - At the Hare Krishna graduation&lt;br /&gt;Lasagna - At the mental hospital&lt;br /&gt;Hot dog - Under a state of trance&lt;br /&gt;None of the above - With George Bush and his wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. What's the color of your socks?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - Hit on&lt;br /&gt;Red - Insult&lt;br /&gt;Black - Ignore&lt;br /&gt;Blue - Knock out&lt;br /&gt;Purple - Pour syrup on&lt;br /&gt;White - Carve your initials into&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Pull the clothes off&lt;br /&gt;Brown - Put leeches on&lt;br /&gt;Orange - Castrate&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Pull the toupee off&lt;br /&gt;Barefoot - Sit on&lt;br /&gt;Other - Drive out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. What's the color of your underwear?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black - My best friend&lt;br /&gt;White - My father&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Bill Clinton&lt;br /&gt;Brown - My fart balloon&lt;br /&gt;Purple - My mustard soufflé&lt;br /&gt;Red - Donald Duck&lt;br /&gt;Blue - My avocado plant&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - My penpal in Ghana&lt;br /&gt;Orange - My Kid Rock-collection&lt;br /&gt;Pink - Manchester United's goalkeeper&lt;br /&gt;None - My John F. Kennedy-statue&lt;br /&gt;Other - The crazy monk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. What do you prefer to watch on TV?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scrubs - Man&lt;br /&gt;O.C. - Emotional&lt;br /&gt;One Tree Hill - Open&lt;br /&gt;Heroes - Frostbitten&lt;br /&gt;Lost - High&lt;br /&gt;House - Scarred&lt;br /&gt;Simpsons - Cowardly&lt;br /&gt;The news - Mongolic&lt;br /&gt;Idol - Masochistic&lt;br /&gt;Family Guy - Senile&lt;br /&gt;Top Model - Middle-class&lt;br /&gt;None of the above - Ashamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Your mood right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy - How awful I've felt&lt;br /&gt;Sad - How boring you are&lt;br /&gt;Bored - That Santa doesn't exist&lt;br /&gt;Angry - That your pimples are at the last stage&lt;br /&gt;Depressed - That we're cousins&lt;br /&gt;Excited - That there is no solution to this.&lt;br /&gt;Nervous - The middle-east&lt;br /&gt;Worried - That your Honda sucks&lt;br /&gt;Apathetic - That I did a sex-change&lt;br /&gt;Ashamed - That I'm allergic to your hamster&lt;br /&gt;Cuddly - That I get turned on by garbage men&lt;br /&gt;Overjoyous - That I'm open&lt;br /&gt;Other - That Extreme Home Makeover sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. What's the color of your walls in your bedroom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;White - Your ring&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - Your love letters&lt;br /&gt;Red - Your Darth Vader-poster&lt;br /&gt;Black - Your tame stone&lt;br /&gt;Blue - The couch cushions&lt;br /&gt;Green - The pictures from LA&lt;br /&gt;Orange - Your false teeth&lt;br /&gt;Brown - Your contact book&lt;br /&gt;Grey - Our matching snoopy-bibs&lt;br /&gt;Purple - Your old lottery coupons&lt;br /&gt;Pink - The cut toenails&lt;br /&gt;Other - Your memories from the military service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. The first letter of your first name?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A/B - Your photo&lt;br /&gt;C/D - The oil stocks&lt;br /&gt;E/F - Your neighbour Martin&lt;br /&gt;G/H - My virginity&lt;br /&gt;I/J - The results of your blood-sample&lt;br /&gt;K/L - Your left ear&lt;br /&gt;M/N - Your suicide note&lt;br /&gt;O/P - My common sense&lt;br /&gt;Q/R - Your mom&lt;br /&gt;S/T - Your collection of butterflies&lt;br /&gt;U/V - Your criminal record&lt;br /&gt;W/X - David's tricot outfits&lt;br /&gt;Y/Z - Your grades from college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. The last letter in your last name?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A/B - Always will remember&lt;br /&gt;C/D - Never will forget&lt;br /&gt;E/F - Always wanted to break&lt;br /&gt;G/H - Never openly mocked&lt;br /&gt;I/J - Always have felt dirty before&lt;br /&gt;K/L - Will tell the authorities about&lt;br /&gt;M/N - Told in my confession today about&lt;br /&gt;O/P - Was interviewed by the Times about&lt;br /&gt;Q/R - Told my psychiatrist about&lt;br /&gt;S/T - Get sick when I think of&lt;br /&gt;U/V - Always will try to forget&lt;br /&gt;W/X - Am better off without&lt;br /&gt;Y/Z - Never liked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. What do you prefer to drink?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Water- Our friendship&lt;br /&gt;Beer - Senility&lt;br /&gt;Soft drink - A new life as a clone&lt;br /&gt;Soda - The incarnation as an eskimo&lt;br /&gt;Milk - The apartment building&lt;br /&gt;Wine - Cocaine abuse&lt;br /&gt;Cider - A passionate interest for mice&lt;br /&gt;Juice - Oprah Winfrey imitations&lt;br /&gt;Mineral water - Embarrassing rash&lt;br /&gt;Hot chocolate - Eggplant-fetishism&lt;br /&gt;Whisky - To ruin the second world war&lt;br /&gt;Other - To hate the Boston Celtics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. To which country would you prefer to go on a vacation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Thailand - Warm regards&lt;br /&gt;USA - Best regards&lt;br /&gt;England - Good luck on your short-term leave from jail&lt;br /&gt;Spain - Go and drown yourself&lt;br /&gt;China - Disgusting regards&lt;br /&gt;Germany - With ease&lt;br /&gt;Japan - Go burn&lt;br /&gt;Greece - Your everlasting enemy&lt;br /&gt;Australia - Greetings to your frog Leonard&lt;br /&gt;Egypt - Fuck off now&lt;br /&gt;France - In pain&lt;br /&gt;Other - Greetings to your freaky family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mai,&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know how to tell you this, but (1)&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i'll join the monastery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I think I realized it (2) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;when your dog ran amok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (3) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;in your camping car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and I saw you (4) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sit on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (5) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Manchester United's goalkeeper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I'm sure you're (6) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cowardly enough to understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (7) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;that Santa doesn't exist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I'm returning (8) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;your old lottery coupons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to you, but I'll keep (9) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;your neighbour Martin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as a memory. You should also know that I (10) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;never openly mocked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (11) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oprah Winfrey imitations&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(12) &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In pain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Dir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;tagging anyone who cares to be tagged.&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/5148185619437167401-4420735978459406749?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4420735978459406749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=4420735978459406749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4420735978459406749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4420735978459406749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/03/note-for-you.html' title='a note for you.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-4280189067900288593</id><published>2009-03-15T22:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T10:26:39.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jiggy poops.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;hey peeps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a while since i've last blogged. anywho.. just wanna update all the shindigs that's been happening weirdly in my life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;first off..&lt;/strong&gt; since my laptop's still in the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"process"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of sending them to the shop for repairs, i'm using Ed's laptop at the moment so i wouldn't be bored to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;second strings..&lt;/strong&gt; my DS one catridge (where i can download and save DS games) is out of the blue &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;b-r-o-k-e-n&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! i don't even hella know why and how but it sucks cause now i can no longer play cooking mama and rune factory (let alone harvest moon ds cute!) &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh the horror!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;third lollipop.. &lt;/strong&gt;to kill the boredom, i've been at saadah's for a few afternoons lately where we would &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;stalk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; people (watch out, it might be you!) on the net and make &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;vlogs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fourth running..&lt;/strong&gt; after complaining to saadah and zar about this one particular &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;jerk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. he finally contacted me. and now i just hope we're still friends like back in those days again.. (dude, if you're ever gonna read my blog and this post, i'm sorry but you really are kinda of a jerk to me nowadays)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fifth meowing..&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MANCHESTER UNITED&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; have failed to beat out LIVERPOOL lastnight at the premier league. i got the news from saadah this morning over at our cousin's wedding as i dozed off watching AF with mumsy. shiznit! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sixth sense..&lt;/strong&gt; i just knew that my old schoolmate name&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; zuhairi khairi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... is my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;CLOSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cousin from my dad's side! *sigh* last born always last to know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seventh child..&lt;/strong&gt; i've finally went out to the mall! shhh. i know what you're thinking. "the mall? like, that's soooo typical of you. ugh. omg. that's soo yesterday" but whatever, ok? i haven't been &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; since the &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;first of march&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(i think) besides going to saadah's and any other family occasions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lastly..&lt;/strong&gt; that's all for now. will be posting more randoms thoughts when i'm bored. &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ciao!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-4280189067900288593?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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using edol's laptop or anyone's laptop or whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo dirs :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-2337234883118518541?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2337234883118518541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=2337234883118518541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/2337234883118518541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(shut up and click to watch it)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rhl5EyI4uGc&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/Rhl5EyI4uGc&amp;hl=en&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;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kBKQqQj67tc&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/kBKQqQj67tc&amp;hl=en&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;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ilmao.&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/5148185619437167401-8421279417831092436?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/8421279417831092436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=8421279417831092436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/8421279417831092436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Sa0Wyff9ThI/AAAAAAAAAnk/yYG2dvk3VqQ/s400/Legend_of_chun_li.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;this movie is unexpectedly... &lt;strong&gt;AWESOME!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched it with qils last &lt;strong&gt;LAST&lt;/strong&gt; saturday night at Qlap and it was totally beyond my expectations!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i grew up revolving with the whole street fighter thingy with my brothers (and along with those teenage mutant ninja turtles, mortal kombat, etc..) sadly, i only get to remember some of the street fighter characters as i was only 5 years old back then when it was famously known throughout the world. thank god i still remember chun-li, general bison, vega and nash! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;me and qils went inside the cinema way too early! haha. the worst part was that our movie was 15 mins delayed so we ended up watching the damn commercials more than five frickin times -____-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;but the good part is that the movie satisfied me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MYGOD I WANNA WATCH THE MOVIE AGAIN!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best damn part is that there's gonna be a sequel and it all revolves around ryu (and possibly ken) so.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GAAAAH, I CAN'T WAIT! &lt;/strong&gt;both me and qils were the only one who gasped when we heard ryu's name while the others remained silent. haha! that was such a classic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho, i'll give this movie about 7 stars only since we had to watch the damn commercials on and on and on..... and on.&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/5148185619437167401-5421700302066821893?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Sa0Wyff9ThI/AAAAAAAAAnk/yYG2dvk3VqQ/s72-c/Legend_of_chun_li.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-2859709339436524454</id><published>2009-03-02T17:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T17:54:07.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jump you asshole!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SausBOD7cSI/AAAAAAAAAnc/9AEtcaMuG9k/s1600-h/KCA0R64FICA5MB12UCA2QVDB2CAHP2EVMCABMY0IXCALUWPNICAMMER2UCAKZOPOMCAN1WWWTCA242SAXCAB6ATRFCAN7ITMYCAX9R1KFCA84SLGPCA0XGANDCATI1KJECAF6W155CAILHRRWCA0Y3P2B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308525722740683042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SausBOD7cSI/AAAAAAAAAnc/9AEtcaMuG9k/s400/KCA0R64FICA5MB12UCA2QVDB2CAHP2EVMCABMY0IXCALUWPNICAMMER2UCAKZOPOMCAN1WWWTCA242SAXCAB6ATRFCAN7ITMYCAX9R1KFCA84SLGPCA0XGANDCATI1KJECAF6W155CAILHRRWCA0Y3P2B.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;this is how i look like in the jumping photoshoot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(gah, i look stupid)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-2859709339436524454?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2859709339436524454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SausBOD7cSI/AAAAAAAAAnc/9AEtcaMuG9k/s72-c/KCA0R64FICA5MB12UCA2QVDB2CAHP2EVMCABMY0IXCALUWPNICAMMER2UCAKZOPOMCAN1WWWTCA242SAXCAB6ATRFCAN7ITMYCAX9R1KFCA84SLGPCA0XGANDCATI1KJECAF6W155CAILHRRWCA0Y3P2B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-2216442869658950532</id><published>2009-03-01T20:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T15:25:03.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yes i'm a beach, and your point is?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PHEEW!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what a sunday i'm having.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm clearly exhausted now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;first off, i was supposed to go to miri today with my folks but changed of plans so yeah, our trip to miri was canceled. i was looking forward on my shopping spree but nope, big bummer! anywho, overall i had a very great sunday! i went to the tungku beach with my cousins for a "photoshoot". i thought it was only like one of those "hang out and talk and let's take a picture to capture this moment of fun" but it was actually a real photoshoot! i don't mean the real one with all the crews and lightings and everyhing but with we had abg. merol and abg. azwan as our photographer and kaka lydia as our make up artist. the models? all of us! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i hated the part when us girls jumped for the photoshoot. the results of our pics were awesome... except mine! i look like a retard trying to do some excercises! twas really fugly (and funny), i'm serious. i hate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;then me &amp;amp; saadah went to the bushes for me to change my shirt cos i was *&amp;amp;%$... i held my shirt with my knees as i was busy holding the towel but when i took my shirt off, i couldn't find my shirt! turns out my shirt fell off to the ground. paloi. i was all like "my shirt is on the ground" in a panicky way. haha! twas really funnay. you should have been there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;then abg. azwan took a few shoots of me and saadah at the bushes. yes, weird as it seems.. the results were superb! we even had to took off our slippers and sacrificed ourselves to pose like models. haha! then there was a part when i was being called as "tin sardine" or was it "nutella" cos the others had kitchen nicknames so yeah. then another one was, get this; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;KIMORA LEE SIMMONS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! (yeah, ya heard me!) well, the story was like this.. we were taking pics at them rocks when i joked about i should show off my butt like kim kardashian and all of a sudden, was it abg merol? said that i looked like kimora lee simmons. i kinda froze in time for a second there then came back to reality when they all agreed that i look like her. even abg. merol's friend had to take a look at me and agreed! so there you have it. the whole story about the kimora thingy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;then before we all went home, we had a group hug! at first twas only abg merol, abg azwan &amp;amp; saadah but then i joined in and then followed by kaka lydia. gila, sanak ku! haha well, not in a bad way. its just cause i was on the phone waiting for my mum to pick up. ahaha! so after that, we headed off to this one small restaurant near batu bersurat (or was it in batu bersurat?) and on the way there, i looked at our jumping photoshoots and laughed so hard with saadah, kaka lydia and kaka lydia's friend. hahaha pacah bah usul pose ku ah. i laughed so hard till my cheeks hurt and had cramps! hahaha cali banar lah tu gambar ku ah. then we look at it again with abg merol and his friend in the restaurant while eating soto. malu hantap ku nyamu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;then kaka lydia &amp;amp; saadah sent me home. the end. where's the pic you asked? i'll upload them soon once i've been tagged on my facebook. i didn't bring my camera cause twas low batt and i don't know how to use my dad's camera as well. oh well, cya!&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/5148185619437167401-2216442869658950532?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2216442869658950532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=2216442869658950532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/2216442869658950532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/2216442869658950532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/03/yes-im-beach-and-your-point-is.html' title='yes i&apos;m a beach, and your point is?'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-4142041258092166511</id><published>2009-02-25T10:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T15:23:23.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>50th.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Sa5PjvXxPJI/AAAAAAAAAns/RptfOIS7xAE/s1600-h/mamama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309268486146571410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Sa5PjvXxPJI/AAAAAAAAAns/RptfOIS7xAE/s320/mamama.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- the birthday girl-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SaS9Q9YtVRI/AAAAAAAAAnM/ibZzxT4r9CM/s1600-h/moom.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lastnight we celebrated mum's 50th birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;we planned a last minute small gathering (blame edol, not me!) and all of us had such a blast! there was karaoke-recording sessions and three birthday cakes (just look at the picture above) need i say more? haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309268485627901586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Sa5PjtcG9pI/AAAAAAAAAn0/A0WkFN4Izhw/s320/bday.jpg" border="0" /&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/5148185619437167401-4142041258092166511?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4142041258092166511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=4142041258092166511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4142041258092166511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4142041258092166511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/02/50th.html' title='50th.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Sa5PjvXxPJI/AAAAAAAAAns/RptfOIS7xAE/s72-c/mamama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-1349874023796473920</id><published>2009-02-23T10:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T14:22:11.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>make me wholesome.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i took the flower love quiz and all i got is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a hard time talking to your sweetie&lt;br /&gt;about your&lt;br /&gt;feelings? Do you get tongue-tied around your crush? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If so, your flower is the gardenia.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;According to floriology, the study of flower&lt;br /&gt;symbolism, gardenias&lt;br /&gt;symbolize secret love because they supposedly hold a&lt;br /&gt;secret within their petals.&lt;br /&gt;Your mysterious nature may intrigue your crush&lt;br /&gt;enough to make the first&lt;br /&gt;move, but bottling up all those emotions isn't&lt;br /&gt;always a good thing. Why hide&lt;br /&gt;your feelings when you have a shot at making&lt;br /&gt;your fantasy a reality? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Maybe you don't have the words to tell your&lt;br /&gt;love how you feel, or maybe the thought of&lt;br /&gt;spilling your guts scares the&lt;br /&gt;crap out of you. Either way, you can get your&lt;br /&gt;message across with a bouquet&lt;br /&gt;of gardenias--sans the sweaty palms and&lt;br /&gt;stuttering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-1349874023796473920?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1349874023796473920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=1349874023796473920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/1349874023796473920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/1349874023796473920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/02/make-me-wholesome.html' title='make me wholesome.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-2095791058005963293</id><published>2009-02-22T22:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T00:05:22.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T is for tiger.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;oh my goldielocks, i'm exhausted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i slept late lastnight and had to woke up early this morning in eager to catch a movie with qils. i was quite in a rush that i had to make breakfast when i should be taking my shower and cleaning my room when i should get dress. but thank god, qils extended a few more minutes before picking me up. anywho, we were a little tad bit late for our movie though. we watched...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305629669419176034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SaFiEuuA0GI/AAAAAAAAAms/3bA-8HPJ5MA/s400/Four_Christmases-Movie_Poster.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOUR CHRISTMASES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it was HILARIOUS! my fav. part has got to be... the one where the baby vomitted on reese's character; kate. vince's reaction to the vomit was hella funny! and the grossest part was where kate's niece put "the special marker" in her mouth and her response when she heard what her aunt did to the marker was...priceless! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways, right after the movie.. we-- well, i-- gave a try on, as qils told me.. "the easier version of dance dance revolution (DDR)". sadly, it wasn't exactly as easy as i thought i would be. again, i got F's throughout the whole time we were playing. falui! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then we headed of to the palm's for lunch. we ate lasagnas. it was oh-so-delicious! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanks qil for the lunch, i'll treat you next time when i get my allowance :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then after lunch, we went to underten shop, which was next to the palm's. i was searching for a last minute (ok, not that last minute lah-- more like a day more to last minute?) pressie for mum. my budget was only twenty bucks but then most of the cool stuffs is ABOVE twenty bucks... so, scratch that. we headed off to the mall to buy my mum some kain. luckily for me, there was a money changer! i had to changed my RM$60 just to have enough money to buy my mum's pressie and some assorted cakes (mind you, mum phoned me to buy some-- not me) then when we got home, turns out that qil's parents were still there-- karaokeing with ngah m! ngah m's singing voice was so cute! haha :p then, when everybody headed home.. me &amp;amp; mum wanted to go karaokeing but we had to delay it as kaka rozi came. so i was stuck with chores in the kicthen until just an hour ago. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305632232153474082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SaFkZ5pe5CI/AAAAAAAAAm0/u-09MTsy57g/s320/P1020365.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;TIGER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh yeah, turns out that my beloved cat; Tiger-- died lastnight. we didn't know what's the cause of his death as we didn't have enough money to send him to the vet (the government's vet sucks so no doubt about it that the private vet rules) but i think it has something to do with his.. tonsils? cause he can only drink and didn't eat so he was really weak! it was so sad when you see him trying to lie down. thank god i got a chance to take his picture hours and tell him how much i love him as a cat (i know it's weird but i raised him since he was baby) before he passed away. i really miss him. i still remember how he would push his head whenever i try to rub his head and the fact that when he meows, it's so cute. may he rest in peace. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I MISS YOU, TIGER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-2095791058005963293?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2095791058005963293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=2095791058005963293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/2095791058005963293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/2095791058005963293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/02/t-is-for-tiger.html' title='T is for tiger.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SaFiEuuA0GI/AAAAAAAAAms/3bA-8HPJ5MA/s72-c/Four_Christmases-Movie_Poster.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-6885600781867924517</id><published>2009-02-19T13:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T13:59:33.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kimmy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SZz0wttsDaI/AAAAAAAAAmg/NjKTwzzON2g/s1600-h/super-backpackass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304383578877726114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 396px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SZz0wttsDaI/AAAAAAAAAmg/NjKTwzzON2g/s400/super-backpackass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;i'm the asian version of kim kardashian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(minus the sex tape)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-6885600781867924517?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/6885600781867924517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=6885600781867924517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/6885600781867924517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/6885600781867924517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/02/kimmy.html' title='kimmy.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SZz0wttsDaI/AAAAAAAAAmg/NjKTwzzON2g/s72-c/super-backpackass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-4701744149330463423</id><published>2009-02-18T23:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T09:36:02.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the big two O.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SZwr9LmexMI/AAAAAAAAAmY/e6rVq_Y5woA/s1600-h/sheep.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304162791221806274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SZwr9LmexMI/AAAAAAAAAmY/e6rVq_Y5woA/s400/sheep.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;TO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;MAIRAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first and foremost, mairah's birthday is today &amp;amp; she turned the big two-zero, leaving me as the only teen among us four girls. anywho, i wish her all the best both in present and future :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i miss you mai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i went to mtssr with my dad to pick up my registration form and seriously, i look REALLY silly wearing my shorts and guns'n'roses shirt while the others wore something.. smart? i definitely look like a hobo. a hobo that's a fan of guns'n'roses. anyways, i hung out with saadah just this afternoon. it's been a while since we've last hung out together. i had fun. we went karaoke-ing and tekken-ing in the arcade and ate at jolibee's. during our hang out, she had told me something that made me freeze and shocked. she said that she's with this person and this person is related to me and blablabla. i screamed. i seriously hate the fact that they had kept this news from me. (saadah, just admit it i'm a very good actress! haha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i cooked nasi goreng cina for my family just now and despite some.. "errors", thank god it was yummy! some of the eggs were slightly burnt so me and kaka rini joked about telling them it's black pepper. hahaha buduh~ anyways, that's all for now. my uncles and aunts are coming for a visit now so cya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-4701744149330463423?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4701744149330463423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=4701744149330463423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4701744149330463423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4701744149330463423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/02/big-two-o.html' title='the big two O.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SZwr9LmexMI/AAAAAAAAAmY/e6rVq_Y5woA/s72-c/sheep.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-5221057375305750573</id><published>2009-02-16T21:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T21:33:26.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SZlqzApjIiI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/kLobIK_MnDE/s1600-h/hooray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303387460785611298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SZlqzApjIiI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/kLobIK_MnDE/s400/hooray.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;h&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-5221057375305750573?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5221057375305750573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=5221057375305750573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/5221057375305750573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/5221057375305750573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/02/h-h.html' title=''/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SZlqzApjIiI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/kLobIK_MnDE/s72-c/hooray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-8324127365316604074</id><published>2009-02-14T11:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T15:54:03.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vday stands for vain day :p</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302508344718250674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SZZLPuF50rI/AAAAAAAAAlo/EHkgQUhwncU/s400/oaf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i see your face when i am dreaming&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(that's why i always wake up screaming)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it's that time of the month again. it's the day where every airheads waste their time celebrating this splendid occasion with their beloved airheads. that's right, it's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VALENTINE'S DAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oh bullcrackle, this sucks! i bet that i'll be watching all the chick flicks while eating loads of junkies tonight.. when i get back from ngah m's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SZZXYNIG19I/AAAAAAAAAmA/ivOyU8_toik/s1600-h/6CAJGOPZXCAWPNNDQCAIGCZS2CA88FAPTCAAZ6WW9CARA391QCAJ4J96FCAIKNYE6CAUOROF9CAU0EV1DCAOQEJNDCAUNQF8BCA801O3FCAQRNMLGCA7VSZN4CAFAFDAVCAMNYHEUCA25SHADCANEZ9SA.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TO ALL THE AIRHEADS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sorry for calling you airheads (but you are) and yeah, have a lame V-day! :)&lt;/span&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SZUGzaxDtCI/AAAAAAAAAlg/3rHgU5KaE2Y/s400/baked-goods-going-the-distance.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i am not fat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i'm just curvy in all places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-7378472318661062383?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7378472318661062383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=7378472318661062383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/7378472318661062383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/7378472318661062383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/02/f-word.html' title='the f word.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SZUGzaxDtCI/AAAAAAAAAlg/3rHgU5KaE2Y/s72-c/baked-goods-going-the-distance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-3463375368872370874</id><published>2009-02-11T22:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T17:06:23.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pilates my arse.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SZLkE9fTODI/AAAAAAAAAlY/-fCb7b0ozSc/s1600-h/403px-Pink_Panther_2poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Grr.&lt;/span&gt; i hate excercising. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i just plain hate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: normal;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;i went to the fitness zone for the last time of my three days free trial with Zahra and we both decided to try out pilates. the moment we stretched our bodies, it was the moment i regretted the most. the pilates were hard. i just didn't expected it to be THAT hard. but thank goodness it was our last day there. ha ha ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301550485244950578" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 269px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SZLkE9fTODI/AAAAAAAAAlY/-fCb7b0ozSc/s400/403px-Pink_Panther_2poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;i watched &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;the pink panther 2&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;with saadah, her boyfriend (whatshisnameagain?iforgot), muiz and zee. the movie was alright. i love the funny quotes and all but i'd still chose the first movie than the sequel at this time. i really don't know why but some parts of the scenes made me sleepy. LOL! then right after the movie, i gossiped with saadah about this one particularly person and this other person and how we wondered about something. hahaha mind you, i'm trying to make this complicated as i would like it to be so you wouldn't understand what the hell.. oh shuttup. to cut the story short, this is the day that i've been known as kim kardashian. yes, you heard me; KIM KARDASHIAN! okay so this is how our counversation goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dirs: hey, you're kourtney! *points at saadah*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;saadah: *amazed and thought of something*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;dirs: *looks away for giving an idea in saadah's head*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;saadah: omg, you're kim kardashian! *laughs along with zee*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;dirs: omg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still don't get me why they call me kim kardashian by now, huh? oh god. it's cause saadah said my bossoms and butt is big like kim's. ohshutthehellup! it's really unbelievable but hey, that's their opinion. i've nothing to say. i was speechless and still am. poor girl, i kinda annoyed zee with my "is-my-butt-really-that-big?" questions, which she only responded "jubur mu atu BULAT bah!" twice or was it thrice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;well, till here then. i'll hopefully post some more tomorrow. mum just scared the crap out of me so no excuses, i'm outta here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: normal; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-3463375368872370874?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3463375368872370874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=3463375368872370874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/3463375368872370874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/3463375368872370874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/02/pilates-my-arse.html' title='pilates my arse.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SZLkE9fTODI/AAAAAAAAAlY/-fCb7b0ozSc/s72-c/403px-Pink_Panther_2poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-65342203067713562</id><published>2009-02-07T15:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T17:00:46.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the worse week.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SY1GFFt8NmI/AAAAAAAAAk4/qglcX7jTtfQ/s1600-h/agree%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299969389733099106" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SY1GFFt8NmI/AAAAAAAAAk4/qglcX7jTtfQ/s320/agree%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i absolutely agree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh hello blog! i've missed bragging about what goes on in my life to you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyways, let's start off with "it's been a very hectic week". my cousin is getting married tomorrow and to make much more worse, i'm having a flu. i think i got it from edol and then saadah -_____-' okay, here's what i've been up to lately:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-saturday-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to miri with edol and kaka rini. we went to this awesome beach with bg. erol and his bandmates. it was really fun despite the rain. then went to imperial mall and shopped.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sunday-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we shopped til we dropped at bouluvard, parkson and imperial mall. made a quick pit stop at tom and jerry's (haha!) to take our things and went home.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-monday-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suppose to go and watch bride wars with my mates but had a change of plans.. on the last minute. a big bummer!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-tuesday-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to this old dude's house where my dad and his bandmates performed. i had a blast! his house was so huge; he has a swimming pool and a huge backyard with basketball hoop and garden. this is the night where i accidentally sent the wrong text to darren. oh for the love of god..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-wednesday-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hung out with saadah and the rest. i had a great time :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-thursday-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was suppose to go to damit's house again but got sick.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, lastnight was hella fun except for the awkward situation and the bloody hell dude who has a crush on me. oh for god sakes, WHY? why on earth does it have to be me? i was wearing a shirt where saadah said i look like i was pregnant. PREGNANT! oh for the love of rob pattinson.. i was with my friend, zee and all of the sudden, she told me that her friend's friend kirimsalam. i was like what the ffffffff. to make things much worse, they came to us and sat next to my friend. AND this two other dudes came to us and gave us their phone numbers. paloi nah paloi! then then theeeeeen, it was really awkward when ______(insert his name) was in the same room with me. it was insane! but the fun part was when me, saadah and adib went to look at _____'s (insert bitch's name) house. i felt like i wanted to trash her house but since there was dogs so i don't wanna waste my time in the hospital soon enough. yadda yadda yadda.. we got home around 4.30ish in the morning and i went to take my "morning shower" in the afternoon. hahaha! so what. fyou.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till here then. to be continued soon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-65342203067713562?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/65342203067713562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=65342203067713562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/65342203067713562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/65342203067713562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/02/worse-week.html' title='the worse week.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SY1GFFt8NmI/AAAAAAAAAk4/qglcX7jTtfQ/s72-c/agree%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-5571393567519776594</id><published>2009-01-30T23:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T14:07:20.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yours :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SYOe_TQIf1I/AAAAAAAAAko/U6U8SQ6MqQo/s1600-h/french+fry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297252397054721874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SYOe_TQIf1I/AAAAAAAAAko/U6U8SQ6MqQo/s320/french+fry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-5571393567519776594?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5571393567519776594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=5571393567519776594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/5571393567519776594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/5571393567519776594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/01/yours.html' title='yours :)'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SYOe_TQIf1I/AAAAAAAAAko/U6U8SQ6MqQo/s72-c/french+fry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-4593651134700981917</id><published>2009-01-29T21:08:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T17:00:08.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oshit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ehhhh fuck you blog. i hate you. (and to you readers, no need to know why i hate my blog now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296726752633041314" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SYHA6xMAMaI/AAAAAAAAAkY/UHRlu61okC8/s320/ohmeohmy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;that's right folks, the O level results are out and all i got are two O's and two passes. i don't need some sympathy right now. all i need is junk foods. lots and lots of junk foods. for all of you readers out there, just pat me by my shoulders and say "well, at least you got some O's, right?" rather than looking oh so shock from a far and pity me by saying "oh sorry to hear that.." sorry my beige ass. i tried my best already, ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;anyways, you haven't even hear the worst part of the story yet. i ran back and forth up and down from my stairs just so i could answer the bloody damn phone.. more than seven times! geez. i sweated like a hot dog, i'm telling ya. but for what it's worth, at least i had some one to talk to rather than my mum, who i know will only give me sarcastic answers. oh besides the whole damn phone thing.. i had to clean the kitchen floor cause i accidentally made a mess. i was suppose to cook the rice but i had a very clumsy moment where a few of the rice flew out of the rice pot, along with the water. it was a big mess. i had to clear all the rice that was on the floor and moped it. then another story was that, mum asked me to make ayam masak kicap. so i did what she told me. i cut the onions and the ginger and so on. just as i put the chicken in the cooking pot, mum came in with ready to eat foods. take away foods! she wasted my time! for god sakes. why god? why on earth do i have no such luck today? am i a bad luck magnet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;moving on, saadah suggested that i should go to igs college and take my pre national diploma. the one college that i hated back then cause i hated business. but now i guess i had a chnage of heart-- i mean, mind? as crazy as i may be, i guess it'll be cool for me to take business. but then again, just knew that i had to retake in june. i asked mum just out of curiousity cause both my folks didn't say anything about it and she nodded her head. now she tells me? NOW? after i had made my rash decisions? $%^&amp;amp;! b-b-but what if i still get two O's in the end? would that bejust wasting my bloody? okay now she confuses me, just this afternoon she told me to apply in mtssr and now she's talking about retakes? oh bloody blood orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;GRRR. now it's down to three choices:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;1. retake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;2. take PND at mtssr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;3. take PND at igs college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;if i take my PND, i could take HND the very next year after i finished my pnd. swell isn't it? oh well, we'll see. i still don't have a clue on which path to choose from. till here then.&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/5148185619437167401-4593651134700981917?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THREE WAYS TO BE HAPPY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uh` watch funny vids on youtube&lt;br /&gt;d'oh` reminiscing all the funny moments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;twah` positive thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE SONGS AS OF NOW:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh` hujan's pagi yang gelap&lt;br /&gt;d'oh` mutemath's spotlight&lt;br /&gt;twah` lily allen's the fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THREE THINGS YOU LOVE IN A GUY/GIRL:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uh` honesty&lt;br /&gt;d'oh` kindness&lt;br /&gt;twah` sense of humour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THREE PERSONS YOU MISS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uh` my maid&lt;br /&gt;d'oh` dexter (wtf?)&lt;br /&gt;twah` my grandparents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THREE GIFTS YOU WOULD LIKE TO RECEIVE:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh` ipod&lt;br /&gt;d'oh` nintenndo wii&lt;br /&gt;twah` n79&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE HOBBIES:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uh` playing video games&lt;br /&gt;d'oh` shopping&lt;br /&gt;twah` compose songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THREE PLACES YOU WANT TO GO FOR NEXT VACATION:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uh` australia&lt;br /&gt;d'oh` singapore&lt;br /&gt;twah` europe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THREE FAVORITE CARTOON/ANIME CHARACTERS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh` homer&lt;br /&gt;d'oh` ariel triton&lt;br /&gt;twah` broken neck woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE FAST FOOD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uh` pizzzzzzzzzza.&lt;br /&gt;d'oh` french fries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;twah` donuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THREE FAVORITE DRINKS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh` banana pineapple smoothie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;d'oh` coke&lt;br /&gt;twah` orange &amp;amp; carrot juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THREE THINGS FOUND IN YOUR HANDBAG:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh` wallet&lt;br /&gt;d'oh` compact powder&lt;br /&gt;twah` rayban/specs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THREE FAVORITE COLORS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uh` red&lt;br /&gt;d'oh` white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;twah` purple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOP THREE U LOVED SO MUCH:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh` mammaw &amp;amp; papaw&lt;br /&gt;d'oh` my mates&lt;br /&gt;twah` the rest of my family (this includes my kitties as well!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taggging- anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-3570803533474919295?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3570803533474919295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=3570803533474919295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/3570803533474919295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/3570803533474919295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-about-3.html' title='ITS ABOUT 3.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-1828086430572069673</id><published>2009-01-26T20:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:59:13.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feng shui me (asian version of pimp me)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today's progress:&lt;/strong&gt; quite hectic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today's mood:&lt;/strong&gt; very moody yet subtle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today's rating:&lt;/strong&gt; five out of ten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really need a day off from my job. i;m currently the house maid and the nanny to my cats. the worse part? mum is my boss. god, i really need a day off-- as well as a raise in my allowance since i'm way over qualifide in my profession now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAAAAAAAYS. though today was hectic, it was all worth my sweat dripping for. after i did all those shiznit chores, i ran back up stairs and continued to go online. just as i was fixing my ipod through my laptop, i was forced to shut it off by dad cause we had to go and send Dan off to work then head off to malls and such. i thought we were gonna go to any one of my folks' chinese friends' house for the celebration of chinese new year but heck no.. things changed, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to chong hock in search to buy Dracula dvd but no luck, they didn't have any. ever since a few days ago, i'm really hook with all these dracula shindigs. and by that, i don't mean vampires like the twilight vampires (though rob pattison is indeed very hot playing a vampire!) but it's just something about dracula fascinates me. well, not just dracula-- dracula and all the other vampires (again, nothing to do with twilight!) i can't put my finger on it but yeah, a big heck yes that i'm into those shindigs these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides count dracula, i'm also hooked on feng shui. yes, as crazy as it sounds-- FENG SHUI! i just checked them out on the net and twas so awesome. se awesome awesome nya brabis. you can earn your good wealth just by adding something in specific areas and so on. i'm soo gonna buy that lillian too's feng shui book for ox when i get my allowance! lol. so as i was checking the website out, i tried the chinese horoscope and here's what i got:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your animal sign is&lt;/strong&gt; Sheep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your year name is&lt;/strong&gt; Sin Wei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The gentle Sheep female.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Placid and dreamy, you are always compliant preferring to be&lt;br /&gt;guided than to guide. Seldom goal-oriented, you will never embarrass another in&lt;br /&gt;front of others, but will most probably take your revenge by manipulating others&lt;br /&gt;quietly and patiently, all the while looking pleasant and childlike. There is no&lt;br /&gt;limit to what you can endure. Occasionally, you are impulsive and that would&lt;br /&gt;make others around you uncomfortable. Marriage is important to you and you want&lt;br /&gt;a comfortable life if you can get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The metal female Sheep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You look like an innocent, uncomplicated and easy prey but way down deep you are&lt;br /&gt;tough, proud and perceptive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;moreover, i went to summit to show my dad this awesome shoes that i've been dying to get my.. feet on and this cheap ipod. can't wait to ask dad to buy them for me! :D :D okay, the ipod's so cheap cause it's fake but so what? i can't afford to but the original right now anyways. so yeah. till here then. ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-1828086430572069673?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1828086430572069673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=1828086430572069673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/1828086430572069673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/1828086430572069673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/01/todays-progress-quite-hectic-todays.html' title='feng shui me (asian version of pimp me)'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-3347552047578761390</id><published>2009-01-24T16:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:58:20.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wait 'til my brain pops!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it's been days since i've last posted something in my blog and now finally, i'm blogging my ass off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TUESDAY -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was at hazirah's crib with zahra and later joined by matul. we headed off to excapade sushi that afternoon for our lunch with fathin. then hung out at the mall. we went to summit, this new awesome shoe store, and played games at the arcade. hours laters, me + zahra joined geers with her mum at their family's restaurant; seri kandi and oh god, i love the fish fillet topped with BBQ sauce. gaaaaah! too bad i had to share it with zahra as we were both bloated. goddammnit. then we went to Adli's shop. it took me a few minutes to remember him cause i was still in awe by his cool shop. it finally clicked when i remembered saadah explained to me about his shop the last time we met. after that we went back home to celebrate zirah's birthday. twas really fun. i got to wear her krispy kreme hat and reindeer head band. we took several pics and ate her uber delish cake (oreo+cheesecake!!) then we changed our shirts and jeans to pajamas and read mags. out of the blue, we recorded a few funny home vids where we crazy danced our night away. i can't believed that i did cameron diaz's butt danced (referring to the charlie's angels movie..) when we were finally exhausted, we went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WEDNESDAY -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were suppose to go out with zirah's mum for our breakfast at 9am but we accidentally woke up at 9am. thiiiiew~ when we finally went out for our breakie, we went to dynasty and ate dim sums and drank jasmine tea til we were bloated.. again. then we went hanging around at the mall. after that, they sent me back home. on the way home, geers took a vid of me and zahra danced in the car to lady gaga's just dance song. the most cliche thing of all, we lip-synched. then when we got to my place, we took some more pics on the stairs, played the piano, went online and geers was entirely blown away by my brothers. she said they're both hot. i think, not. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THURSDAY -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i played my ps2 til i had a headache. dammmnit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRIDAY -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad luck occurred. we went to wa' mos for this one occasion which i forgot to ask my mum about it. i went with mai as my folks were busy and all those shindigs. then among all friggin empty chairs, this one old *fat* woman sat next to me and quite frankly, SAMPIT BRABIS!!!! like, she has god knows free friggin space next to her but ia ani menyasak sepenuh penuh nya arah aku sampai payah ku kan menarik tanggan ku. paloi. then when she was talking to this one lady, telling her to take the chair up front abit.. she put her heavy big hand on my knee while pointing the chair. all the while i was like "would you just pull the fucking damn chair up front so that she could remove her damn heavy hand?!" she even rubbed my knee. paloi paloi naaaah! gali bah rasa ku. then she did it again for the love of god second time. she rubbed my knee again. eh gatal pakah. majaaaal~ then panas hati ku, i took my soya bean gift and put them on my knee. udah tu, baru tah ia inda menaruh tanggan nya arah knee ku. paloi. phobia ku udah. then there was this lady, which mairah thought was a kid, with the same kain as the kain she was wearing at that time. haha fair lah tu, kan mai? hahahahaha shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SATURDAY -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah. today's quite boring. did chores and cooked. now i'm blogging and editing pictures to put in my facebook. and later on going to aqilah's. sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo yeah. toodles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-3347552047578761390?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3347552047578761390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=3347552047578761390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/3347552047578761390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/3347552047578761390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-been-days-since-ive-last-posted.html' title='wait &apos;til my brain pops!'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-1154188247333444156</id><published>2009-01-19T09:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T09:27:37.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>americana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qL91Avz-3PA&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/qL91Avz-3PA&amp;hl=en&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;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and she's 27?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh my fucking goodness, she looks more like her mother by the minute!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seriously, i think she should try to lay off the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; lipstick.. and the "sexy" clothes.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-1154188247333444156?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1154188247333444156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-1816460884350233194</id><published>2009-01-17T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T13:41:15.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SXFvPn_wm8I/AAAAAAAAAkM/pAuXjfDHKpw/s1600-h/4CA1B5ZT0CAOVYSRGCAW30A5NCAK8NQD6CAHEAGH2CA5620C2CAFN3A95CAUO7N8XCAB3LP1KCA8X4TYFCAME5BODCAVIWNPACANLVCM8CALGVP2KCAD89R0DCA7KSNODCAXOPEJ2CAPG9K35CAS6GM8Y.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292133351362173890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SXFvPn_wm8I/AAAAAAAAAkM/pAuXjfDHKpw/s320/4CA1B5ZT0CAOVYSRGCAW30A5NCAK8NQD6CAHEAGH2CA5620C2CAFN3A95CAUO7N8XCAB3LP1KCA8X4TYFCAME5BODCAVIWNPACANLVCM8CALGVP2KCAD89R0DCA7KSNODCAXOPEJ2CAPG9K35CAS6GM8Y.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; my fingerprint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(i wish!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-1816460884350233194?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1816460884350233194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;my god, this song is the shiznit!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-2718289044095787894?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2718289044095787894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=2718289044095787894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/2718289044095787894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/2718289044095787894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/01/angola.html' title='angola!'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-4422368667982349496</id><published>2009-01-15T21:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T22:16:48.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you and your name.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SW9DHwwYUAI/AAAAAAAAAkA/C1PvqTsnOkY/s1600-h/good+times.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291521887809589250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SW9DHwwYUAI/AAAAAAAAAkA/C1PvqTsnOkY/s320/good+times.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i hate it when i'm doing a good job on trying to forget you (and your name) but then you kept coming back cause everything around me reminds me of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;goddamnit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5148185619437167401-4422368667982349496?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4422368667982349496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SW9DHwwYUAI/AAAAAAAAAkA/C1PvqTsnOkY/s72-c/good+times.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-4418186288955178075</id><published>2009-01-12T09:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T10:26:24.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yeaaah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SWqpYAb-FWI/AAAAAAAAAj4/RWk2otWCsd8/s1600-h/yesman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290226942199338338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SWqpYAb-FWI/AAAAAAAAAj4/RWk2otWCsd8/s320/yesman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;JUST SAY YES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-4418186288955178075?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4418186288955178075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=4418186288955178075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4418186288955178075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4418186288955178075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/01/yeaaah.html' title='yeaaah.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SWqpYAb-FWI/AAAAAAAAAj4/RWk2otWCsd8/s72-c/yesman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-2149667740839421009</id><published>2009-01-10T12:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T16:49:15.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ed' birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SWhgF_tcKNI/AAAAAAAAAjw/E-PaJvRwqv4/s1600-h/bday.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289583418464282834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SWhgF_tcKNI/AAAAAAAAAjw/E-PaJvRwqv4/s320/bday.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA YOU'RE OLD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-2149667740839421009?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SWhgF_tcKNI/AAAAAAAAAjw/E-PaJvRwqv4/s72-c/bday.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-3200927101862453570</id><published>2009-01-10T12:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T11:46:40.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eyuck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SWgjG3ZxviI/AAAAAAAAAjg/2ke7qtgOt-c/s1600-h/over+it.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289516363204902434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SWgjG3ZxviI/AAAAAAAAAjg/2ke7qtgOt-c/s320/over+it.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i grimaced whenever i picture&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you with me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hate you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;..for now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-3200927101862453570?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3200927101862453570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=3200927101862453570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/3200927101862453570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/3200927101862453570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/01/eyuck.html' title='eyuck.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SWgjG3ZxviI/AAAAAAAAAjg/2ke7qtgOt-c/s72-c/over+it.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-774633049670657372</id><published>2009-01-09T17:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T18:57:29.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SWcXY6Sn5kI/AAAAAAAAAjY/_yUN8wt5pxU/s1600-h/hello-to-you-sir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289222004101604930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SWcXY6Sn5kI/AAAAAAAAAjY/_yUN8wt5pxU/s320/hello-to-you-sir.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;FINALLY, I'M HOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;where have i been lately?&lt;/span&gt; ---- in the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;why?&lt;/span&gt; ---- dad's been admitted in the hospital due to appendix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;god, it's so good to be back home. i miss my bed, my kitties, my ps2 and most of all, going online. i've been accompanying my mum for a few nights to take care of my dad after he had his appendix removed. i remembered i wanted to vomit when the nurse showed us dad's appendix. euugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;anyways, the first day when my dad was being admitted to the hospital was the worse! i only slept for two and a half hours and then went to the hospital around six in the morning. i skipped my morning shower cause dad was already in a hell lotta pain. hehe shuttup. then thinking that i was gonna go home, mum decided for me to stay there and accompany my dad. and to make things much more worse, the patient next to my dad had a few of his friends there and this green shirt dude kept "pssst"-ing me. and to top it off with a fresh cherry on top of that ice cream, we were the only ones (me, dad, the other patient and his friends) in that row. GRR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;moving on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hmm.. oh yes! the hospital was so damn cold. so cold that i wore two sweaters that really didn't help me to stop from shivering my ass off. but all the while, twas fun. at least i wasn't stuck being at home with dumb and dumber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so yeah.. home sweet home! :D&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/5148185619437167401-774633049670657372?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/774633049670657372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=774633049670657372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/774633049670657372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/774633049670657372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/01/away.html' title='away.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SWcXY6Sn5kI/AAAAAAAAAjY/_yUN8wt5pxU/s72-c/hello-to-you-sir.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-4097667410251273512</id><published>2009-01-03T14:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:56:24.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my look-a-likes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="MyHeritage - free family trees, genealogy and face recognition" href="http://www.myheritage.com/collage" target="_blank" alt="MyHeritage - free family trees, genealogy and face recognition"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 480px; height: 552px;" src="http://storage.myheritagefiles.com/O/storage/site1/files/88/78/52/887852_983076a152f594clmz8115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;who the heck is miriam yeung? haha. what are the odds, huh? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" height="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.myheritagefiles.com/videos/M/28/d2v404_123034c7a2f594zwl2fk04" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="340" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;blows your mind innit? :p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-4097667410251273512?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4097667410251273512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=4097667410251273512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4097667410251273512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4097667410251273512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-look-likes.html' title='my look-a-likes'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-57185117508556346</id><published>2009-01-02T11:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:55:45.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okay. i've got loads of fash news to blog about but first..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LASTNIGHT &lt;/span&gt;was hella fun. mai came to my house and we unexpectedly joined my folks to go to gadong, where we had our 'very very late lunch' and also saw 'broccoli man' at this one restaurant (not gonna state the name of the restaurant here or for damn sure i'll get sued). oh god, me and mai can't stop laughing our heads off at that time. like seriously, why on earth do such a person wear the exact awful green color from top to bottom? i don't mind the ladies cause we have an excuse to be wearing something which is the exact same color from top to bottom (i.e baju kurung) but holy crabbable, twas horrible! you might not get what the hell i'm saying but mai would. right mai? :p then me and mai went for our karoake sessions at the kbox. we sang some of the old 90's pop hits. later on, we head back home and watched our brothers &amp;amp; their friend jamming. from there on, i learned that the three of them formed a band called "bulan". how ironic. anyways, twas fun. i get to boo them everytime they had finished playing. hehehe. well, in a small tone. i don't wanna be kicked out from the studio if you know what i mean. moving ooooooooooooooon, me and mai watched hilarious vids about this dude who played fatal frame on youtube and oh god, he's even worser than ME! when his filament turns blue (which is indicating a ghost is near by, to all you people who doesn't know what i'm talikng about), he screamed his lung out and paused the game for a few seconds! hahaha shiiit. balum lagi apa apa ni wah. like, the ghost haven't even popped out yet! then when it did, he screamed like a girl again either as he killed the ghost or paused the game again and ran out from the room. haha mental. emosi brabis bah ia main ah! ahaha. i saw his picture in one of the vids. he's cute. but too bad he screams like a girl.. only to be scared by playing fatal frame! GEEZ. at the same time, we googled 'himuro mansion' and found some hair-raising facts about it. i'll blog about it soon once i gather all the facts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo okay. moving on to this morning.. it sucks. i should have followed my parents but nooooo... someone insisted that i should just stay home with daniel, which is entirely a BAD idea! we quarreled. ugggggh. i hate my brother!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/5148185619437167401-57185117508556346?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/57185117508556346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=57185117508556346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/57185117508556346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/57185117508556346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-bitchin.html' title='random talk'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-8485073571953269187</id><published>2009-01-01T12:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T14:31:21.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SVxNqQxJsxI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Q623MsNoaMQ/s1600-h/322914038_beae642d9c.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286185451077088018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SVxNqQxJsxI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Q623MsNoaMQ/s400/322914038_beae642d9c.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;so long 2008,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;hello 2009!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-8485073571953269187?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/8485073571953269187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=8485073571953269187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/8485073571953269187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/8485073571953269187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009.html' title='2009'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SVxNqQxJsxI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Q623MsNoaMQ/s72-c/322914038_beae642d9c.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-4045038429167146566</id><published>2008-12-28T15:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T11:56:08.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fatal moments!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SVcnZrLjSaI/AAAAAAAAAjI/N5UjLNV-sSM/s1600-h/fatalframe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284736009783953826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SVcnZrLjSaI/AAAAAAAAAjI/N5UjLNV-sSM/s400/fatalframe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/5148185619437167401-4045038429167146566?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4045038429167146566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=4045038429167146566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4045038429167146566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4045038429167146566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='fatal moments!'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SVcnZrLjSaI/AAAAAAAAAjI/N5UjLNV-sSM/s72-c/fatalframe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-7380074303874666298</id><published>2008-12-27T10:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T14:32:18.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>go away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fellow yellow ba-log!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;sorry for not updating you these past few days. i've been busy lately. anywho.. here are the lastest updates:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-TUESDAY-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to mai's for a sleepover. we watched tinkerbell on DVD and it was awesome! as you can see, tinkerbell is quite different from all the disney's princesses. she has that sort of temper where she wouldn't quit til she has got her tiny little hands on what she wants (just like ariel and mulan) while the rest of the disney princesses only hoped to get b on their looks and wait for their prince charming. GEEZ, how typical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-WEDNESDAY-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we actually woke up early despite the fact that we went to sleep late that night but then we went back to sleep and i woke up around 10am. LOL. we had mai's mac &amp;amp; cheese for breakfast. eventhough it was slightly abit dry but heck, i loved it! haha i don't know why but yeah i finished it. then we continued playing FF2 and oh god, we've finally finished it as i killed the boss (the last ghost). i couldn't believed it-- that me, M-E, killed the boss. i was literally ecstatic, on cloud nine. gaaaah i was just so fucking happy that i managed to finished the game right before xmas! YAOOOOWZA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-THURSDAY-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ho ho ho merry xmas! we celebrated xmas by watching a movie at the mall (it's our typical family outing). we watched 'Ip man'. twas a film based on the life of bruce lee's sifu, Ip man (or Yip Man), which mainly focuses on his life during the second sino-japanese war. the movie was really cool. i dig the whole martial arts thingy. anyways, in one of the scenes.. they showed some of his small bruise on his knuckles and coinkidinkly i had a small bruise on my knuckles that night too. i don't know how i got it but yeah, twas just a coinkidinky. then right after the movies, i treated myself to that 70's show season two dvd (i am truely addicted to it) and a cool shirt from ego. maklum.. baru terima xmas bonus haha! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-FRIDAY-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went shopping with my folks early in the morning and guess what? we went home at night so basically, we went shopping non-stop from morning til night. i bought myself a mag, hairspray (not the dvd, a curling hairspray ok?) and then another shirt and new bras. LOL. ignore the last thing i just mentioned. moving on.. i wasted my night by watching that 70's show in my room til late at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-TODAY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i'm home alone. no maid. no parents. no brothers. just me. and my cats. twas like one of those fairytales where the birds were chirpping cheerfully &amp;amp; the rainbow and the sun were smiling. but then the heavy storm eventually came, covering up the sun and the rainbow &amp;amp; also killing the birds who were sitting at the telephone wire pole by the lightning when my parents came. a little bit dramatic, huh? okay.. enough with that crap. when my parents came with my lunch, i was happy. but when they came with the news that i have to follow them to pick up my bro at the airport, i wasn't that ecstatic.. at all. dad is now forcing me to go so yeah, i gotta go just to shut his mouth from babbling. so yeah... bye!&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/5148185619437167401-7380074303874666298?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7380074303874666298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=7380074303874666298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/7380074303874666298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/7380074303874666298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/12/fellow-yellow-ba-log-sorry-for-not.html' title='go away.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-8956731632103862374</id><published>2008-12-25T08:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T12:10:26.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SVL1qeH3vAI/AAAAAAAAAjA/dXMI262TUIc/s1600-h/i+hate+christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283555422848400386" style="WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SVL1qeH3vAI/AAAAAAAAAjA/dXMI262TUIc/s320/i+hate+christmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have a crappy xmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-8956731632103862374?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/8956731632103862374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=8956731632103862374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/8956731632103862374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/8956731632103862374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/12/xmas.html' title='xmas'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SVL1qeH3vAI/AAAAAAAAAjA/dXMI262TUIc/s72-c/i+hate+christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-8609072826393220039</id><published>2008-12-23T10:05:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T13:21:11.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged yet again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Say something about him/her:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-rob's really hot and i wish he's mine :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Do you think you're hot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- do you? haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Upload your favourite picture of you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SVBmJvqbS2I/AAAAAAAAAiw/6hMpfj1UhQ0/s1600-h/P1010805.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282834680504863586" style="WIDTH: 78px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SVBmJvqbS2I/AAAAAAAAAiw/6hMpfj1UhQ0/s200/P1010805.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Why do you like that picture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cos i've finally turned seventeen.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) When was the last time you ate pizza?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;last week with elah :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) The last song you listened to?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the ting tings' that's not my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) What are you doing right now besides this? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;watching tv and thinking of food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) What name would you prefer besides yours? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;bon :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People I tag:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;saadah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;kristin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;rina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;prasadi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;neves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8) Who is number 1? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my "shorty" haha :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9) Number 3 is having a relationship with?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ask her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10) Say something about number 5? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;we're both scorpios :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;11) How about number 4? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;we're gonna have a cliff party soon. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;12) Who is number 2? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my crazy friend that i miss so badly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-8609072826393220039?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/8609072826393220039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=8609072826393220039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/8609072826393220039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/8609072826393220039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/12/fatal-frame-moment.html' title='tagged yet again.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SVBmJvqbS2I/AAAAAAAAAiw/6hMpfj1UhQ0/s72-c/P1010805.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-5105360830337474427</id><published>2008-12-22T14:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T17:03:09.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yadayada blagh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i just ate and i'm still hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was fun. i went to hang out with amy and mai at mai's crib. first we played a cool computer game in amy's laptop called "family feud". twas really fun brabis! though i hated the part where amy beat my ass off and then i lost to amy and mai.. again *mumbles fumbles* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then we continued playing FF2 when amy went home. at first i didn't want to play it cause the last time i played, that friggin fallen woman bitch fell right in front of my character though it doesn't said so in the cheat and it scared the hell out of me. but i played it anyway as mai insisted and that i wanted to finish the game before new year so yeaaah. i don't know how but i kept getting this feeling as if that fallen woman was gonna come back and yeah she eventually did find her way back falling right in front my character... again! SHIIIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i felt sorry for the ghost cause the only way she shows herself was to fall down (literally, fall down! and you could even hear the sound of when she fell on the ground--- A BIG THUMP!) like, she sacrificed her immortal ass just to start an attack! hahaha dooootedah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS.. i just wanted to scream my lungs out when i found out that we're almost on the last chapter! eeek!! gila, we started somewhat on the first week of december and with the help of the cheats we got, we're almost in the E-N-D! god, i'm gonna miss my favourite ghosts--- the hunk-a-loving veiled priest who knows how to pose and the broken neck woman whose neck is.. well, broken (and this excludes that fallen woman, the twins, chitose and not forgetting, SAE!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then when i went home, i saved all the three games that i got from amy and played it till my laptop's battery went flat. hahaha malas kan nyambung chargernya bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then just this afternoon before my parents went out, i quickly went to qqestore.com and showed my dad the game i wanted so badly which was nintendo wii. i was surprised to see that twas only five hundred plus with only one original game! (i know i know, only one game. but i could buy it at other game stores and all the other additional shindigs) but if i bought the package one (which includes the nunchucks, a whole lotta games, and other additional shindigs), it'll cost me seven to eight hundred plus. dad said "we'll see" and i was like "yeaahhh right.". i told mum about it and she was all like "we gotta save money cause edol kan kawin and yada yada yada" GEEZ. they'd rather chose something that'll cost them more than my game o___O wtv. right now i'm checking out the cheats of the cool games for wii and oh god, its calling me. it's a sign that me and nintendo wii (and a couple of junk foods) are meant to be together! desperato mucho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c'moooooon lah. bali kan tah ku nintendo wii and i promise-- no, i'll try not to bug you guys again with my lame jokes and questions! please? :) *sigh* only in my dreams, eh? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FFFFFFFF. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday's..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SU9V9ziPIqI/AAAAAAAAAhw/JDL0EzJB70Q/s1600-h/n1037194816_2213579_3415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282535408223068834" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SU9V9ziPIqI/AAAAAAAAAhw/JDL0EzJB70Q/s200/n1037194816_2213579_3415.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SU9V-WkvOwI/AAAAAAAAAh4/y74BZEMMiHA/s1600-h/n1037194816_2213572_676.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282535417628801794" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SU9V-WkvOwI/AAAAAAAAAh4/y74BZEMMiHA/s200/n1037194816_2213572_676.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SU9V-S9NjQI/AAAAAAAAAiA/s4zbcKHnEjM/s1600-h/n1037194816_2213575_2342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282535416657710338" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SU9V-S9NjQI/AAAAAAAAAiA/s4zbcKHnEjM/s200/n1037194816_2213575_2342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ghosts' i'll miss..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SU9TWvQ15_I/AAAAAAAAAhg/HG6CIAQ8jIk/s1600-h/my+boyf+hahaha.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282532538038216690" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SU9TWvQ15_I/AAAAAAAAAhg/HG6CIAQ8jIk/s200/my+boyf+hahaha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SU9TWU34mrI/AAAAAAAAAhY/jyuGooCb3eA/s1600-h/broken+neck+woman.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282532530954214066" style="WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SU9TWU34mrI/AAAAAAAAAhY/jyuGooCb3eA/s200/broken+neck+woman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the game i wanted to get my paws on so badly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SU9TWiQAp6I/AAAAAAAAAho/pkHDI3m2JSc/s1600-h/Wii.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282532534545065890" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SU9TWiQAp6I/AAAAAAAAAho/pkHDI3m2JSc/s200/Wii.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-5105360830337474427?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5105360830337474427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=5105360830337474427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/5105360830337474427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/5105360830337474427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/12/yadayada-blagh.html' title='yadayada blagh!'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SU9V9ziPIqI/AAAAAAAAAhw/JDL0EzJB70Q/s72-c/n1037194816_2213579_3415.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-8934600307842297766</id><published>2008-12-20T14:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T18:21:59.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fitness zone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUyczo4eZ2I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/XW7pxOzF908/s1600-h/ex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281768873960302434" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUyczo4eZ2I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/XW7pxOzF908/s200/ex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUyczbH4JSI/AAAAAAAAAhI/RSshnIledFM/s1600-h/ex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281768870266807586" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUyczbH4JSI/AAAAAAAAAhI/RSshnIledFM/s200/ex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fuck.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;how boring is today?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;VERY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just had my health checkup this morning at the fitness zone with zahra, her mum and her mum's friend. i got introduced to one of the dude who work there named roland or 'olan'. he gave me and zahra a quick tour of the gym and oh god, the gym was so rad! they have a small studio for dancing, the "abs zone", the "stretching zone", indoor basketball/badminton court and etc. i was so amazed by it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus we even saw a tanned version of edward cullen. he really REALLY looked like rob pattinson! RAWR, we couldn't stop looking at him working out. at one point, zahra had to pull my head to face her just so i could concentrate on what the hell she was talking about. lol!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right after zahra's mum and friend had finished their health checkup, twas our turn. the dude (i forgot to ask his name) checked our blood pressure and heart rate. both mine and zahra were perfectly normal and that we could start our exercise right away but since zahra's still slowly healing from her appendix, we'll start on feb instead. bummer but it's alright. then after the checkup, zahra told me that the health checkup dude kept looking at me. i already knew about it when we were sitting down together for the checkup. i was fully disgusted by it. he was like.. "nyeeeecccchhhhk". luckily he didn't checked our weight as i was currently on my fat days :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so by two months from now, baru aku dapat exercise di fitness zone. hurrah! :)&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/5148185619437167401-8934600307842297766?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/8934600307842297766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=8934600307842297766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/8934600307842297766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/8934600307842297766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/12/fitness-zone.html' title='fitness zone'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUyczo4eZ2I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/XW7pxOzF908/s72-c/ex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-2652459305152870399</id><published>2008-12-19T16:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T19:19:16.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love foods.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUt5JDX7mJI/AAAAAAAAAhA/8EteAsAVdBw/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281448184453503122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUt5JDX7mJI/AAAAAAAAAhA/8EteAsAVdBw/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am so craving for:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;pizza hut's meatlover pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;pizza hut's tuna delight pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;oreo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;pizza hut's garlic bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;kaka norlen's tiramisu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;lasagna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;chocolate chip cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;DQ's cheesecake blizzard caramel ice cream with extra oreo and cheesecake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;mayo currypuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;indomee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;omelette du'fomage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jollibee's jollyfrank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;McD's big mac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;pizza hut's honey garlic pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;pizza hut's pepperoni pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;KFC's twister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sushi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;KFC's cheesy wedges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;beef stew with garlic bread (or just a plain bread)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lay's BBQ flavour chips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;boston creme donuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;cheesecake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Starbuck's ice blended caramel frappacino with whipped cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Famous Amos' butterscotch cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;japanese green tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;vanilla ice cream with cookie crumbs&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/5148185619437167401-2652459305152870399?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2652459305152870399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=2652459305152870399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/2652459305152870399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/2652459305152870399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-love-foods.html' title='i love foods.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUt5JDX7mJI/AAAAAAAAAhA/8EteAsAVdBw/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-1991016959273430382</id><published>2008-12-18T23:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T01:48:23.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>regretness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUpv-3DvrMI/AAAAAAAAAe8/otJ-ZPKqEbM/s1600-h/baddayguy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281156638767557826" style="WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUpv-3DvrMI/AAAAAAAAAe8/otJ-ZPKqEbM/s320/baddayguy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; okay. so let's just make this story short and clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god, i'm still in daze as i read his message. i wasn't aware and well prepared for it. regret filled my mind. i knew that i shouldn't have told him about it but then again, it's quite obvious so he'll eventually know about it in sooner or later. it could be worse if he knew it from some else. but eversince he went away, my feelings towards him changed. like for the fact that everytime i look at our picture, i was like "yuuuuuuck!". i don't know why but i was disgusted by it. seriously. so thank god to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ever since then, i've been thinking about food just to take him off my mind. i've been eating non-stop lately. mairah said "you're just depressed by it". well, i say it's cause of my pms. plus, i've gain weight. my waist is now 29. i'm usually 27. like god damn, how'd i get there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't gonna waste my time being emo and munching on ben &amp;amp; jerry's. i went chatting with my friends instead and lucky me, they helped me get through it. prasadi and syatrah helped me the most with all the crappy jokes and that twilight parodies on youtube.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-1991016959273430382?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1991016959273430382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=1991016959273430382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/1991016959273430382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/1991016959273430382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/12/okay.html' title='regretness.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUpv-3DvrMI/AAAAAAAAAe8/otJ-ZPKqEbM/s72-c/baddayguy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-17259631953341067</id><published>2008-12-15T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T01:25:06.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>walking around</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i was thinking of going somewhere just this afternoon.. like practically &lt;strong&gt;ANYWHERE&lt;/strong&gt;, just to get me out of this dullsville but instead, mairah came. the whole afternoon, we continued playing fatal frame on my ps2 with the help of the cheats that i got a few days ago &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;(apakan? so what if we cheated? that doesn't mean we're not smart.. we're just lazzzzy)&lt;/span&gt; at first twas hard for us to play it cause the game was hella dark so we brightened up the TV screen or whateveryoucallit and i was finally brave enough to play it. i literally killed loads of ghosts than before! haha damn, i was so proud of myself just now haha! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ok moooooooviiiiing on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after playing video games, we headed outside for a walk around the neighbourhood and took some pictos. twas hilarious when the sheeps was.. "mmmbaaaaa"-ing when we passed by. twas as if twas greeting mairah. HA-HA! then my parrots were "kaka"-ing so fucking loud when we went up the hill. mairah couldn't stop laughing at this point. she even kept saying &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"ehh bising jua burung mu ani!"&lt;/span&gt; which sounded sooooo awfully wrong o_____O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when we headed back home and right before dinner, i saw mum cooked us the crabsticks that i took out earlier. she cooked only eight sticks of it. i looked at it, thinking that it's not gonna be enough for all of us with my kind of appetite so i added four more. haha! shiiiit man, i don't know why i'm always hungry. maybe it's mairah's fault cause everytime i look at her, all i could think of is food. yes,&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; food&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;food&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;food&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;F-O-O-D!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, gotta get going now. dan just came back and i hate it if he uses my laptop to go online (i'm not being self-centered, i just plain hate it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are the pics i've uploaded:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUaAahIt2EI/AAAAAAAAAek/rxLfATDCzzU/s1600-h/IMG_7244.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280048806198368322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUaAahIt2EI/AAAAAAAAAek/rxLfATDCzzU/s320/IMG_7244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUaAabZvjjI/AAAAAAAAAec/Nfg8krg8w1M/s1600-h/IMG_7246.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280048804659170866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUaAabZvjjI/AAAAAAAAAec/Nfg8krg8w1M/s320/IMG_7246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;wtf was i trying to be? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUaAaIgJrzI/AAAAAAAAAeU/IVtsjTxdBrw/s1600-h/IMG_7248.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280048799585775410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUaAaIgJrzI/AAAAAAAAAeU/IVtsjTxdBrw/s320/IMG_7248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUaAZqj80aI/AAAAAAAAAeM/N-3I-Ch9Bhc/s1600-h/IMG_7243.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280048791548645794" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUaAZqj80aI/AAAAAAAAAeM/N-3I-Ch9Bhc/s320/IMG_7243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUaD-TV4e_I/AAAAAAAAAe0/h6Bc7HO2msc/s1600-h/IMG_7257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280052719505669106" style="WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUaD-TV4e_I/AAAAAAAAAe0/h6Bc7HO2msc/s200/IMG_7257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUaD-LF6ABI/AAAAAAAAAes/NTIHVxIqyCI/s1600-h/IMG_7245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280052717291175954" style="WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUaD-LF6ABI/AAAAAAAAAes/NTIHVxIqyCI/s200/IMG_7245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-17259631953341067?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/17259631953341067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=17259631953341067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/17259631953341067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/17259631953341067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/12/mai-hung-out-at-my-home-this-afternoon.html' title='walking around'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUaAahIt2EI/AAAAAAAAAek/rxLfATDCzzU/s72-c/IMG_7244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-6534849232916666633</id><published>2008-12-14T18:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:51:57.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the twilight boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUTiuMPxiHI/AAAAAAAAAd8/TCKk7x2rW_c/s1600-h/cam,+rob,+kellan,+jackson+and+taylor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279593946374310002" style="width: 400px; height: 358px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUTiuMPxiHI/AAAAAAAAAd8/TCKk7x2rW_c/s400/cam,+rob,+kellan,+jackson+and+taylor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUTiuB0ZQmI/AAAAAAAAAeE/xHdwQavdJwU/s1600-h/2927411561_ae6e7d13b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279593943575118434" style="width: 400px; height: 360px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUTiuB0ZQmI/AAAAAAAAAeE/xHdwQavdJwU/s400/2927411561_ae6e7d13b1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-6534849232916666633?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/6534849232916666633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=6534849232916666633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/6534849232916666633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/6534849232916666633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight-boys.html' title='the twilight boys'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUTiuMPxiHI/AAAAAAAAAd8/TCKk7x2rW_c/s72-c/cam,+rob,+kellan,+jackson+and+taylor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-4639780606429644249</id><published>2008-12-13T13:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T14:09:43.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>worth waiting</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUNOdYdk72I/AAAAAAAAAdw/FWZWdo8b_jc/s1600-h/andy-warhol-waiting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279149454898032482" style="WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUNOdYdk72I/AAAAAAAAAdw/FWZWdo8b_jc/s400/andy-warhol-waiting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;hope&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;it's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;worth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;w   a   i   t.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-4639780606429644249?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4639780606429644249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=4639780606429644249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4639780606429644249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4639780606429644249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/12/worth-waiting.html' title='worth waiting'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUNOdYdk72I/AAAAAAAAAdw/FWZWdo8b_jc/s72-c/andy-warhol-waiting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-5148893563063353424</id><published>2008-12-12T20:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:51:09.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fascinations and predictions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;f a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;s c&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i n&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;a t&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;e s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;me today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;which makes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it rather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i woke up early as usual and right after dropping off Dan to work, i went to bandar this morning. me and my folks had pur heavy breakfast at De Royalle Cafe. the owner of the cafe, whose also my dad's old friend, chatted with us for a few minutes before he left. he was surprised to know that i'm the youngest in the family and he even asked how old i am and how many "boyfriends" do i have -_-' he definitely made me go 'whaaa?'. LOL! then he gave us three chocolate mud cake for FREE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;later on, we went to seri qlap mall and oh god, i should have bought my prom dress there instead! they have the coolest boutiques there! regrets filled my empty head as i browse through the stuffs. fuck man.. i want another prom! haha :p then out of the blue, i bought myself some dvds before going back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;then around six-ish, we went to pick up Dan and we all had our family dinner at Liyana's. i actually agreed to share my dinner with my mum as i thought i was gonna be full later on. then to my fucking surprise, i was really really hungry! i told my mum, who told my dad, who asked me so loud til my brothers and sister could hear him "ko mau order lagi?" haha memalukan! Ed caught me staring at his food which made him offered it to me. LOL! then i bought two more dvds (which i think, if my dad knew about it.. he'll totally scold me) before going back home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;in the car, Dan blasted some of britney spears' and the beatles' tunes in the car. i did some silly dance in the car when it was britney's break the ice song haha then my mum joined in and we both looked really silly. til here then.. i gotta scratch my shoulder cause it's damn itchy (damn you frickin mosquito!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-5148893563063353424?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5148893563063353424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=5148893563063353424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/5148893563063353424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/5148893563063353424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/12/nothing-f-s-c-i-n-t-e-s-me-today-which.html' title='fascinations and predictions.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-2613288547394394908</id><published>2008-12-11T19:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T10:35:59.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>twilight, donuts and hot dude.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUD_VzMFkXI/AAAAAAAAAdo/f9WWn_71_RM/s1600-h/406px-Twilightpostermedium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278499513261461874" style="WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUD_VzMFkXI/AAAAAAAAAdo/f9WWn_71_RM/s400/406px-Twilightpostermedium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;homfg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;twilight was hella&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;AWESOME&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&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;br /&gt;i went to watch it just this afternoon with mai and omg, i can't stop saying 'OMG!' when the movie ended (well, i only said it inside my heart since i don't want to be slapped by mai) so anyways, when we got to the cinema to buy some snacks, the cinema was fully packed with twilight fans! i was abit shocked at first but then i got over it the next five seconds later. i actually bought BBQ potato chips &amp;amp; iced milo for mai and snickers &amp;amp; 100plus for myself at first but when mai asked 'atu saja ko makan? baik ko nda lapar tu?'. i asked myself about it and it turns out that i suddenly became hungry so i asked mai to buy me some twisties' cheese flavour and twix, since i was busy looking silly with my straw on my mouth as my hands were full :p when mai went up to the cashier dude, she actually stuttered her ass off! haha she was like 't-t-t-t-twisties' haha my god.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when we watched the movie, all the ladies in the cinema screamed when edward first appeared in the screen. i was like ohhmagod and mai was like pffft. haha okay, she may have not said that but from the look on her face, she was disgusted by the thoughts of the ladies screaming their lungs out. then more screaming when it was a close up of edward's eyes. then another horrific screaming when edward slipped his arm around bella's shoulder. then *sigh* another when they kissed. and another.. oh fucking god, there was alot of screaming whenever edward and bella was there together. GEEZ. they totally ruined the moment. why don't they just take a picture of him and scream their lungs out at home?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, when the movie was at the last end chapter, which was the prom section. it made me smiled cheesy-ly as if i was half happy about it and half disgusted by it. i actually had flashbacks of my prom and the thought of me and *him* dancing was abit similar to how edward and bella danced (except for the fact that bella's foot was on top of edward's foot) haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at one point, i heard someone sobbed when edward and bella danced. i think it was the friend of the lady who sat next to me. o____O when the movie ended, we went to the toilet and went down to buy myself a bostom creme (it's a delicious donut at the fun donuts shop, in case you're wondering) and when we went to the WYWY shop, i totally forgot about my donut! i mean, i forgot that i was carrying my donut inside a small plastic bag. i crumpled and swinged it around which caused the creme to fell off from my donut and smuged all over my plastic bag :p so i ate it while we were searching b mobile's top up card. i looked pretty stupid and guy-ish for once when i tried to smudge my donut on to the creme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we met up with my parents who later on brought us to McD so me and mai could eat (if it weren't for mai telling my mum that i was hungry, we won't be there eating our mcflurry and fries) while eating, we saw this really hot, possibly mixed dude. me, mai and my mum kept looking at him. then at another point, darren's name came up -__-' and i was like &lt;em&gt;greaaaaat&lt;/em&gt;. then when my folks went off to the cd shop, me and mai made some jokes about talking to the hot dude and so on.. i told mai that i ever ate six pieces of donuts and she was so surprised by it that her eyes went immediately w-i-d-e! LOL. skaliiii.. dah tu, when we got home, we played FF2 then had dinner together then went online for a few minutes to get FF2 cheats and later on continued where we left off. and now, she's already went back home and here i am blogging. hello blog! hello people who read my blog *smiles*&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;so yeah, twilight was WOW! and i'm getting fatter by the hour. til here then, ciao! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-2613288547394394908?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2613288547394394908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=2613288547394394908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/2613288547394394908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/2613288547394394908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/12/homfg-twilight-was-hella-awesome-cant.html' title='twilight, donuts and hot dude.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SUD_VzMFkXI/AAAAAAAAAdo/f9WWn_71_RM/s72-c/406px-Twilightpostermedium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-8733309564135888798</id><published>2008-12-10T21:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:50:26.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quote me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YE&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Y..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning was hella boring. all i did was breakfast then chores then shower then go online. haha sounds boring, huh? then since i didn't want to be stuck at home with dan again that afternoon, i went to mai's house and oh god, i felt freedom. like, finally.. haha! mai gave me my pressie and i really love the cow handphone chain. it was so cute :) plus, i like the card. esp. the rubber snake hidden inside it! at first i was all like 'wtf?!' as i was abit surprised then later on, i loved it! haha &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;it was really creative if you mai =) &lt;/span&gt;haha so anyways.. i brought along my ps2 and we played fatal frame 2. we continued where we had left off the last time we played.. which was months ago! &lt;strong&gt;HAGH! &lt;/strong&gt;(god, i miss this word) so mai played it til chapter two then i continued it til chapter three while mai checked out the cheats on the net. at first i was reluctant to play it cause i wasn't "brave" enough to play those kind of games except for obscure but that's another story.. so anyways, i faced my fears and kill those damn ghosts with my camera. i was like, "oh god, i'm so fucking good at this game!" haha! mai even said that twas "very brave of you" when i ran passed that bloody kimono bitch. gahaha. but i eventually died when i tried to ran passed that bitch again as i couldn't find the door cause the cheats said that my character could die just by one touch from the ghost so yeah.. PFFT. i stopped playing it when it said 'game over' on the screen. palui.. sudah ku brani brabis main, mati tia ku.. pfffft. so i went online then abis makan and everything~ we took some pictures then i went home. lucky for me, Dan belayar entah kmana.. like i fucking give a damn where he went. haha jahaaaat! but still, like i fucking give a damn.. and he'll be back ths thursday. whooh.. hoo! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/ST_DOfeZROI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Jyv_WS9OLsk/s1600-h/P1020019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278151942036079842" style="width: 200px; height: 144px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/ST_DOfeZROI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Jyv_WS9OLsk/s200/P1020019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Y...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;was just alright. i was home alone from morning til' afternoon. i watched &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;College Road Trip&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Robin Hood: Men In Tights&lt;/span&gt;. College road trip was fudgingly funny but not as funny as robin hood: men in tights! haha twas really hilarious brabis! esp. little john (don't be fooled by his name!) then i went online for an hour or two. later on, zahra called me regarding about the sleepover and hang out. we weren't on the same page. she wanted to watch a movie while i didn't want to cause to me it'll just waste my bloody time not unless we hang out in the morning or better yet, if we already have our very own license (this way, we could go anywhere we want without our folks dropping us off to only one place) so yeah.. after all the talk. we finally made our decision; cancel the sleepover and the movie. the sleepover will be rescheduled soon enough. so during dinner, we all watched the latest dvd of russell peters that i bought. i laughed so fucking hard that i stopped eating for a few minutes just so i could calm myself down. LOL! later on, when things got so awkward.. all of us went up to relax. haha buang kes :p and now here i am, blogging my ass off :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/ST_bHjHivkI/AAAAAAAAAdg/YEInG_Xy0E0/s1600-h/College_Road_Trip_Poster_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278178211033955906" style="width: 135px; height: 200px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/ST_bHjHivkI/AAAAAAAAAdg/YEInG_Xy0E0/s200/College_Road_Trip_Poster_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/ST_bHRZUhuI/AAAAAAAAAdY/jUqcP3zpwzw/s1600-h/2737578237_dc7d791b12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278178206276683490" style="width: 133px; height: 200px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/ST_bHRZUhuI/AAAAAAAAAdY/jUqcP3zpwzw/s200/2737578237_dc7d791b12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... til' here then. i'll update this blog again tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; omfg, i'm watching twilight tomorrow. EEEEK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-8733309564135888798?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/8733309564135888798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=8733309564135888798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/8733309564135888798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/8733309564135888798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/12/quote-me.html' title='quote me.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/ST_DOfeZROI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Jyv_WS9OLsk/s72-c/P1020019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-1597632051221400896</id><published>2008-12-09T11:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:49:39.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it makes me wanna go 'whoaa'.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/ST3nrcK40jI/AAAAAAAAAc4/txgJHX8Z2Ck/s1600-h/godd+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277629071830340146" style="width: 101px; height: 200px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/ST3nrcK40jI/AAAAAAAAAc4/txgJHX8Z2Ck/s200/godd+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/ST3nrDVNjNI/AAAAAAAAAcw/zmCjb0IVP4g/s1600-h/25205_l36325ae40000_1_30755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277629065162755282" style="width: 110px; height: 200px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/ST3nrDVNjNI/AAAAAAAAAcw/zmCjb0IVP4g/s200/25205_l36325ae40000_1_30755.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;nki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;din&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ky?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;okay, it's getting kinda gross for me (eww)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-1597632051221400896?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1597632051221400896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=1597632051221400896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/1597632051221400896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/1597632051221400896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/12/coi-nki-din-ky-i-think-so.html' title='it makes me wanna go &apos;whoaa&apos;.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/ST3nrcK40jI/AAAAAAAAAc4/txgJHX8Z2Ck/s72-c/godd+-+Copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-1552933419665154666</id><published>2008-12-08T23:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:47:58.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and i am..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/images/results/twilight_bella.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/closed-quiz.aspx?quiz=57"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/images/results/disney-ariel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/closed-quiz.aspx?quiz=68"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/images/results/charmed-piper.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/closed-quiz.aspx?quiz=1000046"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/images/results/uglybetty-betty.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/closed-quiz.aspx?quiz=1000074"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/images/results/kardashian-khloe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/closed-quiz.aspx?quiz=51"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/images/results/genesimmons-result.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/closed-quiz.aspx?quiz=40"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/closed-quiz.aspx?quiz=40"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/images/results/buffy-buffy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/closed-quiz.aspx?quiz=1000006"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/images/results/friends-rachel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/closed-quiz.aspx?quiz=62"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/images/results/hp-herm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/closed-quiz.aspx?quiz=73"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/images/results/narnia-peter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i was bored so deal with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/5148185619437167401-1552933419665154666?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1552933419665154666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=1552933419665154666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/1552933419665154666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/1552933419665154666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-was-so-fucking-bored-so-i-took-some.html' title='and i am..'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-354204394316247352</id><published>2008-12-07T01:32:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:46:18.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday is funday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STq_17KBaeI/AAAAAAAAAco/xJOpLIbmYEg/s1600-h/it-might-be-an-anthropomorphic-blob-but-its-priorities-are-straight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276740846551656930" style="width: 320px; height: 222px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STq_17KBaeI/AAAAAAAAAco/xJOpLIbmYEg/s320/it-might-be-an-anthropomorphic-blob-but-its-priorities-are-straight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;too much, huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so, yesterday was such a whirlwind for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;was alright. i woke up late &amp;amp; found out that my parents were out , leaving me and dan alone. craaaap. so i did my chores then took a quick shower &amp;amp; went online. when my folks came back, mum scolded me just cause i forgot to sweep the floors. (geez, just because of that?) then something went wrong with my internet and blablabla.. so to take all my pressures off, i went to my mum's office that afternoon. it wasn't that much of a fun at her office. it was friggin cold and i wore the wrong jacket so yeah, my chest was hella freezing. i continued reading my twilight book and around 4pm, i did what syat had told me what to do. i confessed to him.(yes, you heard me.. i finally had the guts to confessed to him!) weeyan told me to make him be all "wow" and stuff and syat told me to be straight foward and so on. haha! it took him half an hour to reply me. suprisingly enough, he acted so calm and was all cool about it. he told me that he didn't know how to respond at that time so he said he'll think about it and that he'll tell me when he gets back from his holiday trip... which is two weeks! *sigh. but i hope it's worth the wait, right? so at that night, i couln't sleep. i chatted with prasadi on msn and we exchanged music ideas and stuff. finally, i forgot how late it was, i went to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was way okay than yesterday. first up, i went to visit zahra at the hospital (she just had her appendix operation) with ed. it was funny when i told her a joke and it was hard for her to laugh cos she could feel the pain but she laughed anyway. haha! then my parents came her relatives came and so on. they all make a joke about how she can't eat and etc. LOL. kesian.. anyways, after that.. we went to the mall to meet up shukri and then had our lunch. abis lunch, we went down to watch that rentak pelangi whatever you call it and i hung out with saadah, abg. merol and his friends. turns out that one of abg. merol's friend, i forgot his name, is a designer! and he designed putri's dress, which was so pretty :) then later on, i followed them to ego where putri needed to change her clothes. saadah was like "so this is how it feels like hanging out with artist". haha! i felt like i was one of putri's entourage :P i chatted with putri's mom. turns out that she knows abg. azean and the fact that they both work at HSBC. i was like "cool". dah tuuu.. i went back home with my folks and then went back to the mall to watch transporter 3 with ed, dan and abg. erwin. and oh god, twas so siuk brabis! except where jason and ukranian girl were making out. it was so awkward much cause i was sitting in between my folks. not good. then after that, we headed off to eat our very late dinner at McD. then balik and then here i am.. blogging my ass off. till here then bitches!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;p.s two fucking weeks is damn long.&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/5148185619437167401-354204394316247352?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/354204394316247352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=354204394316247352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/354204394316247352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/354204394316247352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/12/too-much-huh-so-yesterday-was-such.html' title='sunday is funday.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STq_17KBaeI/AAAAAAAAAco/xJOpLIbmYEg/s72-c/it-might-be-an-anthropomorphic-blob-but-its-priorities-are-straight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-4412100080380749861</id><published>2008-12-04T19:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:45:58.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>omg, i'm being tagged!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tagged by: Rina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;1.Each blogger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; post this rules.&lt;br /&gt;2.Each blogger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; being with ten facts about them.&lt;br /&gt;3.Other blogger who are also tagged &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; also state the rules and ten facts about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;4.You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; choose ten people to give this award to and list their names at the end.&lt;br /&gt;5.It is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;essential&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; that tag is left at their tag boards,letting them know about the award they've received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;TEN FACTS ABOUT ME:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. i'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;very&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;very&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; clumsy!&lt;br /&gt;2. i like someone :D&lt;br /&gt;3. i love wearing boys' boxers (ha-ha! kidding)&lt;br /&gt;4. i swear.. &lt;strong&gt;ALOT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. i enjoy indoor activities like karaoke-ing &amp;amp; playing v.games :P&lt;br /&gt;6. i have the weirdest laugh (just go and ask my mates)&lt;br /&gt;7. i'm the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;youngest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; daughter in the family.&lt;br /&gt;8. i may not be &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;smart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but i'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;wiser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; than you think.&lt;br /&gt;9. my name means '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;pretty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;unique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;' :D&lt;br /&gt;10. i'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;m&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;TEN PEOPLE I'M GOING TO TAG:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;1. mmmai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. geers&lt;br /&gt;3. kristine&lt;br /&gt;4. zuratul&lt;br /&gt;5. mum&lt;br /&gt;6. neves&lt;br /&gt;7. saadah&lt;br /&gt;8. fizzle&lt;br /&gt;9. dose&lt;br /&gt;10. hannah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;--------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so i slept late again lastnight. i didn't think it would be such a big deal with my mum. i mean, it's not like i have school the next morning, right? i woke up early to the sound of my mum's voice. her voice was so loud and at one point she really did sounded like fran's mother in the old tv show called 'the nanny'. nahaaaa~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;anyways, once i woke up.. i did my chores and went online for a while. i thought skajap saja aku kan online ani tpi turns out i went online for two hours straight! balum lagi breakfast tu. my stomach was making a few freestyle musics of its own at that time. i was thinking of cooking something but i got too carried away on the net so i forgot. and sudah parents ku balik baru ku mandi hehe :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;daaaaah tu, i went out with my baby. yes, my &lt;strong&gt;baby&lt;/strong&gt;! :D :D haha si syatrah wah! (wtf? who the shit is my baby? o__O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we first meet up at the mall and later on went to the coffee bean. on the way there, i told her half of the story of the prom and oh god, she was all jumpy and happy.. and it scared the heck out of me! lol. i was looking foward to order that ice blended caramel drink but sadly, they didnt have it as it was finished or something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;GRRR. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;zura came later on to chill with us while waiting for wardah. i saw nas there. i wanted to say 'hi' to him but i was afraid if he doesn't recognized me and the fact that he was with some girl. then minutes after wardah came, we split up. me &amp;amp; syat hung out at the mall while zura &amp;amp; wardah went.. somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;syat was so funny when we're crossing the road. you should have been there, it was a syatrah classic! (syatrah classic?) they should make a joke about her crossing the road, not some chickens crossing the road haha! okay fuck that. that was lame -__-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then when we reached the one and only mall in gaydong, we went shopping. i introduced her to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;russell peters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. that funny indian-canadian guy. i bought her the DVD. i bet she's laughing her ass off by now. we went back talking about the prom and oh god, she was all jumpy and excited and all. it creeped me out but it was sweet of her that she cared about it unlike someone..i'm not gonna write that bitch's name here. anyways, when we were walking around.. some dudes seemed to like us and decided to follow us. they tried calling us like "ehh!.. ehh!.. ehh!.." haha paloi. syat said "say my name!" so loud so they could here. i joined in by saying something lame like "say my name if you even know my name!" we went to the that hair salon near gurdian to lose them guys. we looked at pictures and commented each on what we liked and hated while we were there. we eventually lose them so we went back to our hang out. then there's this other dude who called for us again but this time, it's the latest one i've ever heard in my entire life! he was like "wooo-ooo.. wooo-ooo" with a tune! fuck man, we ended up laughing our heads off. he should be embarrassed about it. it wasn't manly of him at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;later on, met my parents and uncle abu (my dad's drummer). we watched this japanese drum thingy and to tell you the truth, it got annoying by the millisecond. zura came and joined with us as we went to eat at pizza hut. i ordered cheesecake and syat ordered caesar salad. my cheesecake taste weird. they put somesort of cherry with its syrup on top my cheesecake. they should have put a strawberry like the one in the menu. i shared it with zura but she only took a few bites. i forced myself to finish it but i quit cos i don't want to cause any problems to my stomach. abis makan, we all went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and when i got home, i had dinner with my family and played with my cats. mickey has gotten fatter, mika has phobia about drums and twiggy liked to play alone. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you hate reading this, then why'd you read it till the end of it? wtf. thanks anyways? :)&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/5148185619437167401-4412100080380749861?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4412100080380749861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=4412100080380749861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4412100080380749861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4412100080380749861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged-by-rina-here-are-rules-1.html' title='omg, i&apos;m being tagged!'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-8417730538723177152</id><published>2008-12-03T22:04:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:45:04.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>google me and i'll google you :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;The rules are simple. Use Google Images to search the answers to the questions below. Then you must choose a picture in the first page of results, and post it as your answer. After that tag 7 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tagged by mairah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why do you blog?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STbBlyX7U1I/AAAAAAAAAao/-cNnCUnKceg/s1600-h/andy-warhol-the-world.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275616868432565074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 253px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STbBlyX7U1I/AAAAAAAAAao/-cNnCUnKceg/s320/andy-warhol-the-world.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the age of my next birthday;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275598430481088258" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STaw0jpu_wI/AAAAAAAAAYo/OppwGjr5rBg/s320/57562290_853cfe6d73.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a place i'd like to travel to;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275616624347554482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 242px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STbBXlFhorI/AAAAAAAAAag/R7vg99RTUt8/s320/paris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a favourite place;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275616134114708530" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STbA7C06DDI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/F2hCliAll0g/s320/naarnia.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a favourite thing;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275611367372241698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 107px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STa8llU8OyI/AAAAAAAAAaI/ttt31P97i0k/s320/risky+business+sunglasses.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a favourite food;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275598449750008466" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STaw1rbzYpI/AAAAAAAAAZA/blRu0rHpPxM/s320/sushi.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a favourite color;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275602765375388962" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 287px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STa0w4ZEvSI/AAAAAAAAAZY/S5dl809ii3M/s320/red.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the city i live in;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STaw1EXV9TI/AAAAAAAAAYw/Go28BZDX5p0/s1600-h/1239160589_68651d66cf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275598439262319922" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 213px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STaw1EXV9TI/AAAAAAAAAYw/Go28BZDX5p0/s320/1239160589_68651d66cf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a nickname;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275602756181371986" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 168px; height: 141px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STa0wWJDLFI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/ku1vlYMTRqU/s320/2569293599_b9346f138b+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;college major;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275611365479989362" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 242px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STa8leRywHI/AAAAAAAAAaA/7M906QsJdE4/s320/college.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;name of first (and only) love;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss733nu0gAI/AAAAAAAAArw/BzsZZ2a7hMM/s1600-h/craw.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/Ss733nu0gAI/AAAAAAAAArw/BzsZZ2a7hMM/s320/craw.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390518338939289602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a bad habit;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275602763931665522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 262px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STa0wzA3RHI/AAAAAAAAAZo/oubBmKqZBEg/s320/heeeey-guys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hobby;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275598448250827602" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 200px; height: 209px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STaw1l2Xs1I/AAAAAAAAAZI/k0KZ3M4TFko/s320/v.games.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wishlist;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275611360085213666" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STa8lKLlAeI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/3Cy5iCnelg4/s320/Wii.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tagging: kriz, zuratul, rina, geers, fiz and others who feel like want to be tagged.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-8417730538723177152?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/8417730538723177152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=8417730538723177152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/8417730538723177152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/8417730538723177152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/12/rules-are-simple.html' title='google me and i&apos;ll google you :D'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STbBlyX7U1I/AAAAAAAAAao/-cNnCUnKceg/s72-c/andy-warhol-the-world.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-4260135529065826644</id><published>2008-12-03T16:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T11:53:41.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jellybelly!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STZEnSs4KbI/AAAAAAAAAYg/fRE6c_ztHvU/s1600-h/failed-jelly-bellys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275479455336769970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STZEnSs4KbI/AAAAAAAAAYg/fRE6c_ztHvU/s320/failed-jelly-bellys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-4260135529065826644?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4260135529065826644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=4260135529065826644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4260135529065826644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4260135529065826644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/12/jellybelly.html' title='jellybelly!'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STZEnSs4KbI/AAAAAAAAAYg/fRE6c_ztHvU/s72-c/failed-jelly-bellys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-8921065968319620387</id><published>2008-12-01T15:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T10:52:29.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>empty is tempting.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STOl4YECPTI/AAAAAAAAAYY/8na2pZC5HTs/s1600-h/1art7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274741976531615026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STOl4YECPTI/AAAAAAAAAYY/8na2pZC5HTs/s320/1art7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;my god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i still got butterflies all over me since that night of fun and everything that had happened that night still plays in my head over and over again like a movie. HA-HA! :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;saturday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;finally bought twilight book.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;had a blast at prom! slept so friggin late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;sunday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;woke up damn early. went to sumbangsih mulia to watch shukri's band perform and later on went to watch bolt with ed &amp;amp; k.rini. slept late again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;monday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;woke up early.. again. went to mum's office in the morning. took a quick nap when i reached home. chatted with friends on msn.&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/5148185619437167401-8921065968319620387?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/8921065968319620387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=8921065968319620387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/8921065968319620387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/8921065968319620387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-god.html' title='empty is tempting.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STOl4YECPTI/AAAAAAAAAYY/8na2pZC5HTs/s72-c/1art7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-8782038973121429665</id><published>2008-11-30T01:22:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:39:38.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>prom '08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hello blog :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i had the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: arial;"&gt;*BEST*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; night ever! i just got back from my prom. that's right, P-R-O-M! and i had such a blast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;best dressed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; izzi &amp;amp; erne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;best couples:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; izzi &amp;amp; hamizah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;prom king &amp;amp; queen:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; jevon &amp;amp; jannah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;twas the best prom everrrrrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STdOUShHB5I/AAAAAAAAAbA/aqlPbZ-dUfw/s1600-h/DSCN0614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275771598962886546" style="width: 285px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STdOUShHB5I/AAAAAAAAAbA/aqlPbZ-dUfw/s320/DSCN0614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STdOTgMSApI/AAAAAAAAAaw/mtmwfVOKtpY/s1600-h/n674988199_1682270_6920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275771585453752978" style="width: 320px; height: 281px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STdOTgMSApI/AAAAAAAAAaw/mtmwfVOKtpY/s320/n674988199_1682270_6920.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STdOUKdMV-I/AAAAAAAAAa4/juzWH0Z4MkM/s1600-h/n674988199_1690851_3570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275771596798973922" style="width: 240px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STdOUKdMV-I/AAAAAAAAAa4/juzWH0Z4MkM/s320/n674988199_1690851_3570.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STdRRjr828I/AAAAAAAAAbg/aOdXx52cVQc/s1600-h/P1010938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275774850567035842" style="width: 237px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STdRRjr828I/AAAAAAAAAbg/aOdXx52cVQc/s320/P1010938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STdUpn9eCJI/AAAAAAAAAcA/HFeesFuWVWI/s1600-h/P1010948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275778562565998738" style="width: 320px; height: 229px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STdUpn9eCJI/AAAAAAAAAcA/HFeesFuWVWI/s320/P1010948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STdUq3BNsjI/AAAAAAAAAcg/TOTLSx6kOe4/s1600-h/godd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275778583788106290" style="width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STdUq3BNsjI/AAAAAAAAAcg/TOTLSx6kOe4/s320/godd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STdUq2oIJ1I/AAAAAAAAAcY/EK3UV0CN_rE/s1600-h/n669535393_5054218_1125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275778583682885458" style="width: 320px; height: 290px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STdUq2oIJ1I/AAAAAAAAAcY/EK3UV0CN_rE/s320/n669535393_5054218_1125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STdUqJcVp7I/AAAAAAAAAcI/pa7fERE5OL4/s1600-h/P1010980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275778571553843122" style="width: 320px; height: 211px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STdUqJcVp7I/AAAAAAAAAcI/pa7fERE5OL4/s320/P1010980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STdRRIVkNSI/AAAAAAAAAbY/h5c1H5UPFBI/s1600-h/P1010943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275774843225388322" style="width: 320px; height: 158px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STdRRIVkNSI/AAAAAAAAAbY/h5c1H5UPFBI/s320/P1010943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-8782038973121429665?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/8782038973121429665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=8782038973121429665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/8782038973121429665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/8782038973121429665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/11/prom-08.html' title='prom &apos;08'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/STdOUShHB5I/AAAAAAAAAbA/aqlPbZ-dUfw/s72-c/DSCN0614.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-4301514888569720615</id><published>2008-11-28T10:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T10:53:56.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zahra's old.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SS9XEsZQ74I/AAAAAAAAAWk/xr0vT1-nfBU/s1600-h/monster25.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273529426822360962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SS9XEsZQ74I/AAAAAAAAAWk/xr0vT1-nfBU/s320/monster25.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy &lt;strong&gt;BELATED&lt;/strong&gt; birthday zahra!&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;(if you ever read this, i did post this on your birthday but i accidentally deleted it haha!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-4301514888569720615?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4301514888569720615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=4301514888569720615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4301514888569720615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4301514888569720615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-zar.html' title='zahra&apos;s old.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SS9XEsZQ74I/AAAAAAAAAWk/xr0vT1-nfBU/s72-c/monster25.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-1984343060101580858</id><published>2008-11-25T12:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T10:59:15.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>daddy don't preach!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSuCAY5fNgI/AAAAAAAAAVs/z5CLBZfbSu8/s1600-h/twilight.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272450731962480130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSuCAY5fNgI/AAAAAAAAAVs/z5CLBZfbSu8/s320/twilight.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dad, i want this one bah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so anways, as i was about to drop off some comment on his fs, i came across my old comment that i gave to him months ago and oh god, it's so fudgingly funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&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;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;catgirl says: &lt;/span&gt;hey, do u like the muffins i gave you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Darren says: &lt;/span&gt;Oh i so TOTALLY loved it u made em urself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;catgirl says:&lt;/span&gt; uhuh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Darren says: &lt;/span&gt;SERIOUSLY???Lyk d whole thing??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;catgirl says:&lt;/span&gt; yeap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Darren says: &lt;/span&gt;Whoa..ure a pretty gud baker.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;catgirl says:&lt;/span&gt; and a pretty good liar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;catgirl says:&lt;/span&gt; haha i made you believe tht i made the whole thing! gahaha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Darren says:&lt;/span&gt; -.- oh..haha..gud burn ryt ther &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;catgirl says:&lt;/span&gt; gahaha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;catgirl says:&lt;/span&gt; and u totally believed me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;strong&gt;haha funny, right?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ohshuttup. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, i watched madagascar 2 the other day at the cinema with ed and k.rini. i had to wear my nerd-ass specs or else all i could see is blurry figures. moving on, the movie was funny! but y'know, not as funny as the first movie though. but hell, it was alright lah. the bad thing was ed didn't buy any popcorns :( and the fact that the girls next to me and in front of them were fucking noisy. i felt like i wanted to throw some popcorns at them but i didn't have any popcorns, remember?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the worse part about watching james blond lastest flick with my family last time was my folks finished the popcorn and didn't left me any. damn! that's a sign that i should start buying my own popcorn and that i shouldn't share it with them.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;biar kitak orang sia!&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;kekeke! :&lt;/span&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-1984343060101580858?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1984343060101580858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=1984343060101580858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/1984343060101580858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/1984343060101580858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/11/dad-i-want-this-one-bah.html' title='daddy don&apos;t preach!'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSuCAY5fNgI/AAAAAAAAAVs/z5CLBZfbSu8/s72-c/twilight.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-1216328279505249329</id><published>2008-11-24T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T13:09:21.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>missing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSo05WoAqTI/AAAAAAAAAVY/rL0Id7cnoHI/s1600-h/rockin%27+1307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272084473721170226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSo05WoAqTI/AAAAAAAAAVY/rL0Id7cnoHI/s320/rockin%27+1307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSo05fu2fKI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/JANNwbqp5cw/s1600-h/P1010072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272084476165782690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSo05fu2fKI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/JANNwbqp5cw/s320/P1010072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSo1-UVUaaI/AAAAAAAAAVg/ijy2-6pcTfY/s1600-h/P1010234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272085658516875682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSo1-UVUaaI/AAAAAAAAAVg/ijy2-6pcTfY/s320/P1010234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;darn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i miss them already! :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-1216328279505249329?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1216328279505249329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=1216328279505249329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/1216328279505249329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/1216328279505249329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/11/missing.html' title='missing'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSo05WoAqTI/AAAAAAAAAVY/rL0Id7cnoHI/s72-c/rockin%27+1307.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-2612610980645620805</id><published>2008-11-23T20:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:35:39.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just graduated :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;homfg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i just graduated this afternoon, man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;at first, it was all like "yeah i'm graduating. yeah, i'm a senior. HURRRAAAH!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but then i finally realized that i'm leaving the school that i went to for 14 years straight and that i'm gonna be seperated from my fellow mates as we embark on to our new journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;i kept asking myself.. 'should i be sad about it?' but surprisingly, i didn't shed a tear nor did i feel sad (maybe not now but some other time i'll cry myself a river) LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;so anyways, i hated my toga. it was abit loose for me as it kept sliding off down at my back , chocking me (thanks tin for preventing me from chocking). but the part that i hated the most was when ed and dan came to the back stage where all of us form fives were scattered everywhere, to get some pics with me. call me "prasan" but when my bros came in, there was silence in the main room (well, the ones who saw me and my bros went silent, the others just mind their beeswax) and they kept looking at us when we took pics. it was a bit annoying and a little intimidating. macam.. apakaaan? abang ku ani hot kah? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EEEW&lt;/span&gt;, man. i even heard one of them said "ehh.. her brothers man..." god, sakai banar. then when my bros was about to go out, i said "ehh.. bah. go away" gahaha buduh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;so anyways, after all of that crap.. bla bla bla bla.. to cut the story short, they showed some of the school vids and there i was with zahra, geers &amp;amp; some guys. gah, i was sweating like mad when i saw the vid. luckily my bros went out at that time. i look like hell, man! then some more vids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;oh, the funny part! when hash when to the stage to get her award, we all clapped proudly. i added some "woooh!" then when the others were about to stop clapping.. know what i did? i was like.. "whooh!" in small tone. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;GET IT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; me neither. (small lie, it was way funnier if you were there next to me) then sudah izzah's turn, i was still like "whoooh!" and the funniest questioned that i asked myself 'till zahra laughed and slapped my hand was: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;"WAIT-- WHY AM I WHOOH-ING HER?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;haha stupid question! i'm not trying to be mean to her, i was just bored so i just asked myself a silly question. ha-ha! then i got a loyalty award cause i attended the school since kg. after the graduation, i took more pics with my friends and asked them to sign my yearbook then went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;here are some of the pics:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSlZaota5AI/AAAAAAAAAS4/976s59kGha4/s1600-h/P1010919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271843152953271298" style="width: 200px; height: 179px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSlZaota5AI/AAAAAAAAAS4/976s59kGha4/s200/P1010919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSlZa1Dun5I/AAAAAAAAATA/6LmNbdqBK8Q/s1600-h/P1010908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271843156268064658" style="width: 140px; height: 200px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSlZa1Dun5I/AAAAAAAAATA/6LmNbdqBK8Q/s200/P1010908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSlZZ8QTtOI/AAAAAAAAASo/-dgdJsXjUI0/s1600-h/P1010912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271843141020005602" style="width: 200px; height: 154px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSlZZ8QTtOI/AAAAAAAAASo/-dgdJsXjUI0/s200/P1010912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSluWDFZVfI/AAAAAAAAATg/Lu3TPSG93a8/s1600-h/DSC_0459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271866163877991922" style="width: 200px; height: 154px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSluWDFZVfI/AAAAAAAAATg/Lu3TPSG93a8/s200/DSC_0459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSluWuwjAxI/AAAAAAAAATw/Vxpz0a_v_Wk/s1600-h/DSC_0476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271866175601705746" style="width: 200px; height: 181px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSluWuwjAxI/AAAAAAAAATw/Vxpz0a_v_Wk/s200/DSC_0476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSluV5wxSVI/AAAAAAAAATY/S_Z3jGButnA/s1600-h/DSC_0435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271866161375562066" style="width: 200px; height: 145px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSluV5wxSVI/AAAAAAAAATY/S_Z3jGButnA/s200/DSC_0435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSlZaczXSRI/AAAAAAAAASw/ssTpSEPtboM/s1600-h/P1010916.JPG"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271843149756975378" style="width: 200px; height: 112px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSlZaczXSRI/AAAAAAAAASw/ssTpSEPtboM/s200/P1010916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSluVpcoZOI/AAAAAAAAATQ/xxjPGEZBTYk/s1600-h/DSC_0429.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSluVpcoZOI/AAAAAAAAATQ/xxjPGEZBTYk/s1600-h/DSC_0429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271866156996125922" style="width: 200px; height: 134px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSluVpcoZOI/AAAAAAAAATQ/xxjPGEZBTYk/s200/DSC_0429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSluWRxuwbI/AAAAAAAAATo/n9bpw_JR2D4/s1600-h/DSC_0460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271866167822041522" style="width: 200px; height: 110px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSluWRxuwbI/AAAAAAAAATo/n9bpw_JR2D4/s200/DSC_0460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSlxx7rfi8I/AAAAAAAAAUI/8Ei5prJ6Y3M/s1600-h/DSC_0520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271869941461519298" style="width: 200px; height: 134px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSlxx7rfi8I/AAAAAAAAAUI/8Ei5prJ6Y3M/s200/DSC_0520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSlxwmaIbkI/AAAAAAAAAT4/3k3TyMTktCA/s1600-h/DSC_0518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271869918571687490" style="width: 200px; height: 151px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSlxwmaIbkI/AAAAAAAAAT4/3k3TyMTktCA/s200/DSC_0518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSlxxa5ieSI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ju0s-BR3TdA/s1600-h/DSC_0519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271869932662061346" style="width: 200px; height: 144px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSlxxa5ieSI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ju0s-BR3TdA/s200/DSC_0519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSl0Bnkt_kI/AAAAAAAAAVA/EJAAVCwMqU0/s1600-h/PB230199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271872409965559362" style="width: 150px; height: 200px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSl0Bnkt_kI/AAAAAAAAAVA/EJAAVCwMqU0/s200/PB230199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSl0A5dOZpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/Lb7-wEWbXZ8/s1600-h/PB230196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271872397586097810" style="width: 200px; height: 194px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSl0A5dOZpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/Lb7-wEWbXZ8/s200/PB230196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSl0BXaJXnI/AAAAAAAAAU4/5A81aMEdARg/s1600-h/PB230198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271872405626248818" style="width: 150px; height: 200px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSl0BXaJXnI/AAAAAAAAAU4/5A81aMEdARg/s200/PB230198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSl0AeyeYwI/AAAAAAAAAUo/OATn4OA9kQI/s1600-h/PB230195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271872390427468546" style="width: 200px; height: 124px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSl0AeyeYwI/AAAAAAAAAUo/OATn4OA9kQI/s200/PB230195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSlxylMeDjI/AAAAAAAAAUY/bEPCW-Gowgk/s1600-h/DSC_0526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271869952605687346" style="width: 200px; height: 170px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSlxylMeDjI/AAAAAAAAAUY/bEPCW-Gowgk/s200/DSC_0526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSlz_3lQgZI/AAAAAAAAAUg/1Sd-u1rXe14/s1600-h/P1010909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271872379903050130" style="width: 200px; height: 144px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSlz_3lQgZI/AAAAAAAAAUg/1Sd-u1rXe14/s200/P1010909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-2612610980645620805?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2612610980645620805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=2612610980645620805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/2612610980645620805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/2612610980645620805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/11/homfg.html' title='just graduated :D'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSlZaota5AI/AAAAAAAAAS4/976s59kGha4/s72-c/P1010919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-4924622466877726607</id><published>2008-11-22T09:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:30:24.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>have a FAT-tastic day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSdpWDMd_LI/AAAAAAAAASg/9FUCNrCJVVc/s1600-h/gahaha+cute%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271297716396096690" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 241px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSdpWDMd_LI/AAAAAAAAASg/9FUCNrCJVVc/s320/gahaha+cute%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;makes you wanna say "awww" right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just checked my msn inbox and found out that i have LOADS of messages (try 300+ of messages!). so i decided to delete the useless ones since i have nothing to do than just sit around and go blogging or play with my neopet all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;as i was browsing through my messages, i came a cross one message sent by my friend with the title that caught my eye. it says "cat with small ears (it's not doraemon). at first i was like, wtf? there's no such thing as a cat with small ears but then right after i checked it out, i was wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, c'mon! just look at that picture! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, i had this dream where me and my friends (and enemies) went to singapore and japan. it was just us without any of our parents. LOL! :P&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/5148185619437167401-4924622466877726607?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4924622466877726607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=4924622466877726607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4924622466877726607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4924622466877726607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/11/makes-you-wanna-say-awww-right-i-just.html' title='have a FAT-tastic day!'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSdpWDMd_LI/AAAAAAAAASg/9FUCNrCJVVc/s72-c/gahaha+cute%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-4511433821112813803</id><published>2008-11-20T17:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:29:13.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cartoon network.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSVONCQ4wCI/AAAAAAAAASY/_giGaUdAmIQ/s1600-h/CN10A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270704924759998498" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 198px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSVONCQ4wCI/AAAAAAAAASY/_giGaUdAmIQ/s400/CN10A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;gaah.. just lookin at this picture brings back old memories!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;the shows that i miss to death:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;snooper and blabber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;tom and jerry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;richie rich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;the flintstones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;scooby doo and the gang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;yogi bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;cow and chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;dexter's laboratory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;johnny bravo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;i am weasel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;captain planet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;mighty morphin power rangers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;the addams family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;clarissa explains it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;all that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;kenan and kel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;rugrats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;hey arnold!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;are you afraid of the dark?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;the smurfs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;the amanda show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;*siigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;thank god to youtube, now i can tune in the shows whenever i want :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-4511433821112813803?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4511433821112813803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=4511433821112813803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4511433821112813803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4511433821112813803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/11/gaah.html' title='cartoon network.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSVONCQ4wCI/AAAAAAAAASY/_giGaUdAmIQ/s72-c/CN10A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-1204063279967165511</id><published>2008-11-19T16:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:28:43.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me and youth</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSPVJHLZ3vI/AAAAAAAAASA/fCKqx99oS_4/s1600-h/12443.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270290341476032242" style="width: 100px; height: 100px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSPVJHLZ3vI/AAAAAAAAASA/fCKqx99oS_4/s200/12443.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSPVJH8RwSI/AAAAAAAAAR4/h-yNbgz2oEA/s1600-h/12442.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270290341681021218" style="width: 100px; height: 100px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSPVJH8RwSI/AAAAAAAAAR4/h-yNbgz2oEA/s200/12442.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSPVI-2rGzI/AAAAAAAAARw/Rfc5RgPb_m0/s1600-h/12441.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270290339241597746" style="width: 100px; height: 100px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSPVI-2rGzI/AAAAAAAAARw/Rfc5RgPb_m0/s200/12441.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;where did the banana go? maybe it's sad cause it's title is bitchy banana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;HA-HA! oh well.. how lame was that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;finally, the exams are &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OVER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;now i could waste my youth on:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GossipGirl &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(starting from the very first episode of the first season)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Buffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (catching it all up on youtube)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;hang out with my mates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;play tons of video games (old ones &amp;amp; new ones)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; go online everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sketching new designs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;junk foods and dvd marathon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;karaoke sessions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;composing new songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;brushing up on my french and italian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;reading twilight book (well, right after my dad buy it for me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;well that's just about it for now :)&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/5148185619437167401-1204063279967165511?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1204063279967165511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=1204063279967165511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/1204063279967165511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/1204063279967165511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/11/me-and-youth.html' title='me and youth'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSPVJHLZ3vI/AAAAAAAAASA/fCKqx99oS_4/s72-c/12443.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-9135216516717757036</id><published>2008-11-18T09:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T10:54:41.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>turning 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSIqUDwNirI/AAAAAAAAAQw/7xgTxA98pGY/s1600-h/P1010802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269821038070172338" style="WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSIqUDwNirI/AAAAAAAAAQw/7xgTxA98pGY/s320/P1010802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the best birthday cake ever exist in brunei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSIqUcULCXI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/_nykgcfEpN4/s1600-h/P1010803.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269821044663454066" style="WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSIqUcULCXI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/_nykgcfEpN4/s320/P1010803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;birthday girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSIqUgHMCxI/AAAAAAAAARA/GwyV7zeb55M/s1600-h/P1010801.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269821045682735890" style="WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSIqUgHMCxI/AAAAAAAAARA/GwyV7zeb55M/s320/P1010801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"ed: frickin candles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;dirs: peace y'all!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSIqVSMXDNI/AAAAAAAAARI/uMbxaUFBlmI/s1600-h/P1010808.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269821059126201554" style="WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSIqVSMXDNI/AAAAAAAAARI/uMbxaUFBlmI/s320/P1010808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yeap, zahra was there~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSIqVw9CICI/AAAAAAAAARQ/PvlkLqhgr7w/s1600-h/P1010857.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269821067383414818" style="WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSIqVw9CICI/AAAAAAAAARQ/PvlkLqhgr7w/s320/P1010857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSIrljlHXxI/AAAAAAAAARY/6UZatvr8sR0/s1600-h/P1010853.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269822438182969106" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSIrljlHXxI/AAAAAAAAARY/6UZatvr8sR0/s320/P1010853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;being silly~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;last night was fun (hence the annoying part where zahra wouldn't shut the hell up which made me sleep and wake up L-A-T-E!) but this afternoon was soo much fun! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i went out &amp;amp; about with the girls (fathin, zahra, matul, syat &amp;amp; geers, incase your wondering) at the mall and after having our v. late lunch, we got stuck taking loads of photos at the arcade! we had the best time! then later on, we played the basketball and tried mario's go-kart thingy which was hella fun! i got the third place when the four of us played together and got second place when i played with geers :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but then i had to went back home early cause dad had a jamming practice with his friends.. again! geez.. if only i had my own driver's license. LOL! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-9135216516717757036?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/9135216516717757036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=9135216516717757036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/9135216516717757036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/9135216516717757036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/11/17112008.html' title='turning 17'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SSIqUDwNirI/AAAAAAAAAQw/7xgTxA98pGY/s72-c/P1010802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-3428112642720313021</id><published>2008-11-15T14:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T10:58:18.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged :p</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tagged by Mairah &amp;amp; Geers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Take a recent picture of yourself or take a picture of yourself right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Don't change your clothes, don't fix your hair...just take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;3. Post that picture with NO editing.&lt;br /&gt;4. Post these instruction with your picture.&lt;br /&gt;5. Tag 5 people to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268784274129021986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SR57YdGf7CI/AAAAAAAAAQo/UGFuzQcWpjA/s320/blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tagging: mairah, geers, saadah &amp;amp; kristine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;omfg. is that how i look like? hahaha i look horrible (but who cares anyways.. i wasn't in the mood to beautify myself just for one picture) :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm currently so hella bored being stuck at home with my bro so i decided to go online instead of studying my chem. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;sounds stupid innit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; LOL! so here i am blogging (hello there blog!), downloading songs and searching some piano tutorials on youtube. i'm trying to find jason mraz &amp;amp; colbie caillat's lucky piano tutorials and dashboard confessional's stolen piano tutorials but still no luck (bummer!) so i decided to watch some of the old tv shows like taina, extreme ghosbusters and clarissa. god, how i miss the shows! it's such a pity that they don't play it on Nickelodeon anymore. now they just play dull shows (well except for spongebob).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;till here then. i'm gonna go away to the airport, droping off Dan to work. toodles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2 days to go..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-3428112642720313021?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3428112642720313021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=3428112642720313021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/3428112642720313021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/3428112642720313021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/11/homg.html' title='tagged :p'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SR57YdGf7CI/AAAAAAAAAQo/UGFuzQcWpjA/s72-c/blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-2355735834439578511</id><published>2008-11-14T08:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T11:45:01.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i heart p.o.a..... NOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SRzLzGmOgHI/AAAAAAAAAQI/umPxv353bPI/s1600-h/haha.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268309742921351282" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SRzLzGmOgHI/AAAAAAAAAQI/umPxv353bPI/s320/haha.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268309747516646626" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SRzLzXt1JOI/AAAAAAAAAQY/t0KrlCOsHvw/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SRzLy5pv8TI/AAAAAAAAAP4/1ufAMEHWIEo/s1600-h/aww.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268309739446464818" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SRzLy5pv8TI/AAAAAAAAAP4/1ufAMEHWIEo/s320/aww.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SRzLy14uR2I/AAAAAAAAAQA/pB-mKnYz-Q0/s1600-h/ff.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268309738435528546" style="WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SRzLy14uR2I/AAAAAAAAAQA/pB-mKnYz-Q0/s320/ff.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yesterday was my p.o.a paper two and heck, it was so fudging hard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i didn't get to finish 2 questions and only manage to complete my no.5 and some on no.1 &amp;amp; no.2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;gilaaaaa~&lt;/span&gt; fail ku ni p.o.a! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;3 days to go..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-2355735834439578511?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2355735834439578511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=2355735834439578511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/2355735834439578511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/2355735834439578511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/11/yesterday-was-my-p.html' title='i heart p.o.a..... NOT!'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SRzLzGmOgHI/AAAAAAAAAQI/umPxv353bPI/s72-c/haha.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-116371449545856222</id><published>2008-11-12T09:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T09:48:17.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>obama is my homeboy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267579843303999330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SRoz9Wokh2I/AAAAAAAAAPw/1knkRBkAMpM/s320/2480732093_60aa1358c0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267579836643574098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SRoz890mgVI/AAAAAAAAAPY/Ertmekt_Qfk/s320/2349245913_255c88a94c.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--BARACK OBAMA--&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; president of the united states&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electoral Votes:&lt;/strong&gt; 364&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Popular Votes:&lt;/strong&gt; 66,115,541&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;congrats.&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="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5 days to go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-116371449545856222?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/116371449545856222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=116371449545856222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/116371449545856222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/116371449545856222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/11/obama-is-my-homeboy.html' title='obama is my homeboy!'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SRoz9Wokh2I/AAAAAAAAAPw/1knkRBkAMpM/s72-c/2480732093_60aa1358c0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-2824955211791099356</id><published>2008-11-11T18:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T11:47:17.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>geo, leo, neo.. pe-o?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SRleV-3CQGI/AAAAAAAAAOw/aL_wzBW82_Q/s1600-h/28_10_2008_0918159001225180332_denis_zilber.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267344970930602082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SRleV-3CQGI/AAAAAAAAAOw/aL_wzBW82_Q/s400/28_10_2008_0918159001225180332_denis_zilber.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haha this picture totally makes me laugh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i went to the hospital with mum this morning and all i could think was 'shit, i should'nt have slept late lastnight' cause i woke up late (which caused me to skip my breakfast), was so sleepy while waiting for my mum at the hospital and last but not least, eyebags! (not quite pretty).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, when we got back home.. i ran upstairs to my room and continued my nap (took a short nap in the car, on the way back home) and dad kept waking me up, which was quite annoying. he kept bugging me with his questions and demands.&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GEEZ.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, i'm blogging my ass off and chatting with friends when i should be revising my geo for tomorrow's paper one. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;buu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;udu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;uuuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;6 days to go..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-2824955211791099356?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SRleV-3CQGI/AAAAAAAAAOw/aL_wzBW82_Q/s72-c/28_10_2008_0918159001225180332_denis_zilber.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-1143591014816828682</id><published>2008-11-10T20:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T11:58:20.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>seventeen is harsh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17 THINGS TO DO BEFORE I TURN 17&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;(or at least right after i turn seventeen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;enjoy being &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;six&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;teen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. finally hang out with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;darren&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;3. learn how to play a guitar&lt;br /&gt;4. repair my phone &lt;strong&gt;:(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;em&gt;be more &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;responsible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. join a cooking class&lt;br /&gt;7. complete the first narnia book (&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;the lion&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;the witch&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;the wardrobe&lt;/span&gt; book&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;8. pass my O'level examination&lt;br /&gt;9. learn how to speak &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;french&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;italian&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;dutch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. dye my hair &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;brown&lt;/span&gt; or any other color&lt;br /&gt;11. get braces&lt;br /&gt;12. practice how to speak sarawak&lt;br /&gt;13. grow taller&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;eat at capers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. join a dance class&lt;br /&gt;16. be more &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;eco friendly&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;recycle papers, save trees&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;strong&gt;GET A BOYFRIEND!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a real one, not the inflatable one!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//urggh. can't believe that i'm almost seventeen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 days to go..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/5148185619437167401-1143591014816828682?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1143591014816828682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=1143591014816828682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/1143591014816828682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/1143591014816828682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/11/17-things-to-do-before-i-turn-17-or-at.html' title='seventeen is harsh.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-4153689475539473754</id><published>2008-11-10T16:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T12:07:44.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you are gross and i am clean.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SRf0n6bnuFI/AAAAAAAAAOI/439WBrmicf8/s1600-h/jeez-stop-breathing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266947255770265682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SRf0n6bnuFI/AAAAAAAAAOI/439WBrmicf8/s320/jeez-stop-breathing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i have this really big problem about people who breathe, cough or even spit onto my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like literally, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; onto my face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i just fudging hate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remembered when my friend's saliva went flying to my face and a few of my other friends saw it. They were shocked at first but then they gradually laughed their asses off as i wiped it off with agony.. after all the whining and laughing, i finally went to the toilet to wash my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(eughhh.. remembering this thought just make me sick)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just recently, she (yes, its a she-- the friend who spit on my face) coughed on my bloody face! seriously, i just shut my eyes for a sec, thinking 'what the hell did just happened?" as she and my other friend laughed. she even said that 'omg, your reaction was so innocent and was like---(mimicking my reaction)' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;god damnnit woman, i'm so gonna eat loadsa garlic bread and then cough+spit on your frickin face! hows that sounds?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i seriously hate it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5148185619437167401-4153689475539473754?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4153689475539473754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=4153689475539473754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4153689475539473754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/4153689475539473754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-have-this-really-big-problem-about.html' title='you are gross and i am clean.'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SRf0n6bnuFI/AAAAAAAAAOI/439WBrmicf8/s72-c/jeez-stop-breathing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5148185619437167401.post-1708610817042784388</id><published>2008-11-09T21:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T11:54:27.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>28th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SRbnottggAI/AAAAAAAAAOA/PpxaS6XJlIg/s1600-h/birthdayclown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266651500907626498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SRbnottggAI/AAAAAAAAAOA/PpxaS6XJlIg/s320/birthdayclown.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;happy 28th, dan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;(gahaha you're fucking old!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/5148185619437167401-1708610817042784388?l=psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1708610817042784388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5148185619437167401&amp;postID=1708610817042784388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/1708610817042784388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5148185619437167401/posts/default/1708610817042784388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://psychedeliclunatic.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-28th-dan-gahaha-youre-fucking-old.html' title='28th'/><author><name>dirrrs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12529016861047018027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SIGsIlZgFwI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RQFnuLdk2VY/S220/854466758l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ut5jmrNU2T8/SRbnottggAI/AAAAAAAAAOA/PpxaS6XJlIg/s72-c/birthdayclown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
