<?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-695934287138723460</id><updated>2011-09-21T23:56:45.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Rocker</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>101</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-2027959612605094567</id><published>2009-04-19T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T21:49:24.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you can't prioritize a person who still sees you as an option in his or her life.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;woke up in the morning, stumble on my feet. HAHA. okay, that's the lyrics for happy ending! sry! anyway, yeah woke up in the morning, like super early as compared to what time i slept yesterday and knowing the day. okay, confusing much but it's okay. the thing is, right now, i got no specs. so i can't see! HAHAH! anyway, had to go eunos first for the first function and then rush to pasir ris back. met cousin and played. HAHAH! nothing much actually. just that, there were tonnes and tonnes of cute guys. AHHAHA! hmmm. OMG! you know what? i'm suddenly thinking of lestari! HAHAH! okkk. focus focus. hmm. fixed my puzzle today! LOL! 1hr, 2mins and 4seconds. YAY for me. then, err. what else? nothing much lor. slept throughout the day. didn't even study can! wth right?! GRRH! someone! make me focus now. HAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, that's enough for now right? too long-whinded, so boring! LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-2027959612605094567?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/2027959612605094567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=2027959612605094567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2027959612605094567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2027959612605094567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-cant-prioritize-person-who-still.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-3460946883810045213</id><published>2009-04-18T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T21:27:12.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TIME TO UPDATE! OMG!!! i'm so outdated!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, 14th april. what happened? err, 14th april is tuesday right? err, nothing much i think. oh, we stayed back for homework. HAHAHA! then, when i just felt like doing homework, mrs chua disagrees. she asked me to study instead! haiyo! since the next day was math CA! geez, CA not important, but still must sit through. well, that's sch for you to know. oh, and it was celebration for IFD, international friendship day. HAHA! then, we revealed ourselves as angels. but, my mortal just had to not come! bloody right? haiyo. then, aishah took my chocolate. HAHA! she wanted to pay but, i refused. i see no reason for it. (: we were so enthu la for assembly, singing all the guides' songs. HAHAH! oh and this was the day i lost my wallet ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, 15th april. math was okay. like average. after sch was chemistry. but, she damn poor thing la. haiyo. no one was like listening to her la.. i wonder how she cope with all these type of people in the world. err, then what happened after that? i totally forgot. SORRY YENMING! omg, don't care what happened la okay? HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16th april! CATS! omg! super awesome production la! first song caught our attention. after a few like that, the songs were not so catchy already. then, as usual, i slept halfway. HAHAH! but, a super awesome production. props were world standard! no doubt about it. the cool cat was super cool and i have a feeling he's hot lor. HAHAHA! then, she, bloody hell. give black face for nothing. she got issues la. she got early menopause already lor! walao! damn irritating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;skipped sch on 17th! hahah, and i wasn't the only one. 18 others from our class too. met wyn at marine parade library. actually went bedok one first. then, she say it's mp. haiyo, waste my time only. HAHA! anyway anyway, didn't spend so long there la. left early, met ming at sch bus stop and aishah at siglap. cause thought can collect the shirts on that day. but, no. she just decided to not bring money and start scolding ming. WTH la! she's damn barked up la! bloody hell! anyway, after that, we, three went to tamp. bought puzzles. HAHA. window shopped like shit la. cause we were broke. HAHAHA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today, 18th? hmm. woke up early morning. followed mom for her business. and dad for his too. not bad. OMG! i saw this guy, he was damn cute la. at joo chiat. HAHAH! from ping yi. but, so sad. i didn't go any further. HAHA! anyway, i've been thinking about business. i was thinking of opening a cafe. and guess what? my parents actually support. HAHAH! OMG! i wanna go KL next next week. anyone wanna follow? can take bus together :) LOL! and, i'm listening to this song and have been listening to it since just now. HAHAHA! YAY! song of the day for today! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, that's it. i guess, that's about it. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ONGa4pFQRII&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ONGa4pFQRII&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-3460946883810045213?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/3460946883810045213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=3460946883810045213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/3460946883810045213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/3460946883810045213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/04/time-to-update-omg-im-so-outdated-hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-596154945679170544</id><published>2009-04-13T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T20:32:38.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG! you guys just gotta read this.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="571" align="left" style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;span class="storyTitle" style="font-size: medium; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Solar Storm Warning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="124" align="right" style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;span class="storyTitle" style="font-size: medium; font-weight: bold; "&gt;03.10.2006&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;div class="storylink" align="center" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;March 10, 2006:&lt;/strong&gt; It's official: Solar minimum has arrived. Sunspots have all but vanished. Solar flares are nonexistent. The sun is utterly quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;Like the quiet before a storm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;This week researchers announced that a storm &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; coming--the most intense solar maximum in fifty years. The prediction comes from a team led by Mausumi Dikpati of the National Center for Atmospheric Research (NCAR). "The next sunspot cycle will be 30% to 50% stronger than the previous one," she says. If correct, the years ahead could produce a burst of solar activity second only to the historic Solar Max of 1958.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www-istp.gsfc.nasa.gov/istp/outreach/auroras.html" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 153); text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://science.nasa.gov/headlines/y2006/images/stormwarning/aurora1958_med.jpg" alt="see caption" width="250" height="186" hspace="15" vspace="5" border="1" align="right" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That&lt;/em&gt; was a solar maximum. The Space Age was just beginning: Sputnik was launched in Oct. 1957 and Explorer 1 (the first US satellite) in Jan. 1958. In 1958 you couldn't tell that a solar storm was underway by looking at the bars on your cell phone; cell phones didn't exist. Even so, people knew something big was happening when Northern Lights were sighted three times&lt;em&gt;in Mexico&lt;/em&gt;. A similar maximum now would be noticed by its effect on cell phones, GPS, weather satellites and many other modern technologies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="detailImageDesc" style="font-size: small; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right:&lt;/strong&gt; Intense auroras over Fairbanks, Alaska, in 1958. [&lt;a href="http://www-istp.gsfc.nasa.gov/istp/outreach/auroras.html" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 153); text-decoration: none; "&gt;More&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dikpati's prediction is unprecedented. In nearly-two centuries since the 11-year sunspot cycle was discovered, scientists have struggled to predict the size of future maxima—and failed. Solar maxima can be intense, as in 1958, or barely detectable, as in 1805, obeying no obvious pattern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;The key to the mystery, Dikpati realized years ago, is a conveyor belt on the sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;We have something similar here on Earth—the Great Ocean Conveyor Belt, popularized in the sci-fi movie &lt;em&gt;The Day After Tomorrow&lt;/em&gt;. It is a network of currents that carry water and heat from ocean to ocean--see the diagram below. In the movie, the Conveyor Belt stopped and threw the world's weather into chaos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="detailImageDesc" align="center" style="font-size: small; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://seis.natsci.csulb.edu/rbehl/ConvBelt.htm" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 153); text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://science.nasa.gov/headlines/y2006/images/stormwarning/ConvBelt_strip.jpg" alt="see caption" width="450" height="224" border="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Above:&lt;/strong&gt; Earth's "Great Ocean Conveyor Belt." [&lt;a href="http://seis.natsci.csulb.edu/rbehl/ConvBelt.htm" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 153); text-decoration: none; "&gt;More&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;The sun's conveyor belt is a current, not of water, but of electrically-conducting gas. It flows in a loop from the sun's equator to the poles and back again. Just as the Great Ocean Conveyor Belt controls weather on Earth, this solar conveyor belt controls weather on the sun. Specifically, it controls the sunspot cycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;Solar physicist David Hathaway of the National Space Science &amp;amp; Technology Center (NSSTC) explains: "First, remember what sunspots are--tangled knots of magnetism generated by the sun's inner dynamo. A typical sunspot exists for just a few weeks. Then it decays, leaving behind a 'corpse' of weak magnetic fields."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;Enter the conveyor belt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://science.nasa.gov/headlines/y2006/images/stormwarning/conveyorbelt.jpg" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 153); text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://science.nasa.gov/headlines/y2006/images/stormwarning/conveyorbelt_med.jpg" alt="see caption" width="225" height="212" border="0" align="right" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"The top of the conveyor belt skims the surface of the sun, sweeping up the magnetic fields of old, dead sunspots. The 'corpses' are dragged down at the poles to a depth of 200,000 km where the sun's magnetic dynamo can amplify them. Once the corpses (magnetic knots) are reincarnated (amplified), they become buoyant and float back to the surface." Presto—new sunspots!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="detailImageDesc" style="font-size: small; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Right:&lt;/strong&gt; The sun's "great conveyor belt." [&lt;a href="http://science.nasa.gov/headlines/y2006/images/stormwarning/conveyorbelt.jpg" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 153); text-decoration: none; "&gt;Larger image&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;All this happens with massive slowness. "It takes about 40 years for the belt to complete one loop," says Hathaway. The speed varies "anywhere from a 50-year pace (slow) to a 30-year pace (fast)."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;When the belt is turning "fast," it means that lots of magnetic fields are being swept up, and that a future sunspot cycle is going to be intense. This is a basis for forecasting: "The belt was turning fast in 1986-1996," says Hathaway. "Old magnetic fields swept up then should re-appear as big sunspots in 2010-2011."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;Like most experts in the field, Hathaway has confidence in the conveyor belt model and agrees with Dikpati that the next solar maximum should be a doozy. But he disagrees with one point. Dikpati's forecast puts Solar Max at 2012. Hathaway believes it will arrive sooner, in 2010 or 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;"History shows that big sunspot cycles 'ramp up' faster than small ones," he says. "I expect to see the first sunspots of the next cycle appear in late 2006 or 2007—and Solar Max to be underway by 2010 or 2011."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;Who's right? Time will tell. Either way, a storm is coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;source: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://science.nasa.gov/headlines/y2006/10mar_stormwarning.htm"&gt;http://science.nasa.gov/headlines/y2006/10mar_stormwarning.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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/695934287138723460-596154945679170544?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/596154945679170544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=596154945679170544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/596154945679170544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/596154945679170544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/04/omg-you-guys-just-gotta-read-this.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-7586012841793068514</id><published>2009-04-11T17:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T17:35:08.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gosh the april babies! LOL!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2nd - Hassan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3rd - Zaki, Alimi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7th - Luxuan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8th - Hafizhah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9th - Fazli&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10th - Abang DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so far. yeap. all the sheer hard work of remembering their birthdays. i think birthdays take up half the space on my brain already. that's why studies cannot fit. HAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-7586012841793068514?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/7586012841793068514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=7586012841793068514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/7586012841793068514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/7586012841793068514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/04/gosh-april-babies-lol-2nd-hassan-3rd.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-4762488863459507300</id><published>2009-04-09T22:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T22:25:14.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>she's running, and he's walking behind.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HMMM, FINALLY, THE END OF THE WEEK! HAHAHA! it's so fun. weekend weekend. LOL! i have nothing much to say actually. HAHA! how leh? actually got a lot but, i'm busy. LOL! maybe next time. YAY! byeee! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LU-1DSkcJ1k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LU-1DSkcJ1k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-4762488863459507300?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/4762488863459507300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=4762488863459507300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4762488863459507300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4762488863459507300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/04/shes-running-and-hes-walking-behind.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-864465368446475353</id><published>2009-04-02T21:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T21:27:37.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everything's gonna be alright.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, today was like the first day of studying sch. HAHAH! the last three days was like full of play. okay, my english sounds wrong HAHAH! anyway, i hope tmr's attendance is like just now. that's fun and easier to study man. but, okay luh. sch was okay. nothing much to talk about. april fool's prank all failed. BLOODY HELL. omgggg, nothing happened today. so boring! okkk, i'm not gonna prolong this boring post. goodnight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watch it! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nsv4XCApI_c&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/695934287138723460-864465368446475353?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/864465368446475353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=864465368446475353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/864465368446475353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/864465368446475353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/04/everythings-gonna-be-alright.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-5053239745077621404</id><published>2009-03-29T09:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T09:51:06.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TIME TO UPDATE!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;25th March&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;err, i totally forgot what happened! i think we went for late lunch. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;26th March&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;studied a little bit. just a little while waiting for yenming (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;27th March&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;skipped sch halfway. met up with them for dinner at bedok. supposedly iTouch day but out of stock. HAHAH! lucky sia! wait, don't let wyn see this. bought slippers for aishah instead. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;28th March&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;towkay wayang! damn awesome musical! supposedly aishah's surprise party but couldn't attend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;29th March&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's today! oh no, tmr's aishah's birthday. should i bake? or should i just buy? oh wait, i'm busy tmr. HAHAHAH! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-5053239745077621404?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/5053239745077621404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=5053239745077621404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/5053239745077621404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/5053239745077621404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-to-update-25th-march-err-i-totally.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-4227012563418441360</id><published>2009-03-24T21:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T21:58:40.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>don't stop, never give up.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAH! i'm missing S Club 7 and my friend thought i'm missing 7 of clubs from the deck of cards. LOL! anyway, guides carnival, family day. WHOA! money that has to be given everywhere. but, if it's sincere, it doesn't matter. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;we leave it up to You&lt;/span&gt;. anyway, SS was really shitty leh. i can't help but to sleep. and OMG! yenming danced so cute! really like small girl having fun on stage. LOL! paul is damn cute. okay, that's random. anyway anyway, family day tickets! who wants to buy them? GRRH! i'm so pissed off with the sch! bloody hell! i'm ending luh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;too pissed off. HAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-4227012563418441360?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/4227012563418441360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=4227012563418441360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4227012563418441360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4227012563418441360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-stop-never-give-up.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-4918674231927012044</id><published>2009-03-23T22:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T22:54:33.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you're the new PYT/&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, first day of sch was sleepy! omg, like really. i've never been home feeling so sleepy before! i couldn't even eat for goodness sakes. HAHA! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;that didn't really matter&lt;/span&gt;. wasn't hungry anyway. thing is, i couldn't even wake up for tuition! bloody hell right? OMG! anyway, yeah. i'm really really sleepy. i can't do PE, i can't do SS! what else is there uh? i have to chiong man! seriously. i hope sally can give chance. HAHA! extension. OMG! bio oral test tmr! tests tests. next week, is the test for my bravery to outshine the crowd. gosh! sleepy sleepy. i'm going off now. LOL watch tv to sleep (: goodnight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is cute and funny! LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_OBlgSz8sSM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_OBlgSz8sSM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-4918674231927012044?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/4918674231927012044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=4918674231927012044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4918674231927012044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4918674231927012044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/03/youre-new-pyt-hmm-first-day-of-sch-was.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-5711407389598469125</id><published>2009-03-22T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T23:03:10.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OHMYGOD! holidays are okay you know! it's just the homework!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have no idea why they call it a term break when there's actually no break at all! i mean, it's just the same as homeschool, only a lot a lot stress-er! bloody hell! make us suffer! hello, we're stressed enough. sometimes, i wonder where the teachers get the idea that we're not stressed enough until they wanna call our parents and complain that we're not stressed enough. that's like nonsense luh! stupendously stupid! i'm starting to hate sch now! and, boy that suck-ish feeling! english is crap! he doesn't even know what he wants us to do luh! math, she's bloody hell ridiculous! 3 test papers just like that?! nonsense. she' really full of shit these days! seriously. SS, it's a stupid thing luh. she's just making more work for herself! and, malay, i don't get it! what else is there? e lit? that's it. sch's pushing us to the limit already! i don't understand why they want us to go through this. i doubt very very much they went through this. and even if they did, they endured it cause they liked it. they managed it all the way. don't they get it?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; not all of us dream to be like them!&lt;/span&gt; GOSH! i think teachers like her can just live for nothing. anyway, as i sent in my laptop that day there was this cute guy! hahaha! really cute luhhh! smiling all the way, non stop. not serious in his work. but, cute. HAHAHAH! and, i have a huge huge feeling he's philipino! HAHAH! the name's enrico. LOL philippines right? then, at sentosa, there was this other cute boy. HAHA! also from there. but, he's 3! super cute! LORENZO!! he's english is super power. LOL. seriously. he's so handsome, and with his english being that POWER, whoa. grow up to be what man? so hot i bet! lol! okay okay. i still need to find people to help me print! DIE uhhhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no videos cause i've got no time! -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-5711407389598469125?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/5711407389598469125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=5711407389598469125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/5711407389598469125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/5711407389598469125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/03/ohmygod-holidays-are-okay-you-know-its.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-1300055219165851990</id><published>2009-03-21T23:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T23:18:02.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>River Phoenix is so hot! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;early morning, went malaysia. met mommy at the immigration and later cik e at the market. we all stay in singapore, yet we met there. funny ain't it? anyway, grrh! i kinda hate the madrasah now. i mean, i just hate the teacher luh. okay okay, that was totally outta link! anyway, watched stand by me just now. HAHAHA! so sweet! OMG! and, sad. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;it was a 1986 movie&lt;/span&gt;. imagine that. long before i was long. my brother wasn't even borned too! AHAHA! i'm so bored. i feel like watching another movie but, i'm super sleepy! ): oh no. i think i'll just watch it tmr luh. OH SHIT! i haven't done any homework! bloody hell! stupid term break and stupid sch! GRRRHHH! i better end off! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;goodnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jPYPCAaFZhk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jPYPCAaFZhk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;anyhow one! LOL&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/695934287138723460-1300055219165851990?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/1300055219165851990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=1300055219165851990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/1300055219165851990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/1300055219165851990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/03/river-phoenix-is-so-hot-early-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-4433532302487906958</id><published>2009-03-20T22:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T22:23:01.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>country roads, take me home to the place i belong.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh gosh. i'm so sleepy, and i wonder why! LOL. went sentosa today -.- of all days! she funfair only. wyn lim, that's who! hahahah! anyway, it was so funny! we were monkey-ing around in the water right? then, behind us got this group of MATs! and so it happened. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(chattering among themselves, loudly) : eh, tanye budak tu skarang kol braper uh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(so i overheard, cause it was so loud!. i turned at everyone was staring at me) : err, 3:19.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh okay, thank you. (chat among themselves again): eh, macam maner dier tau uh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(then i turned): melayu uh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh, hahaha! okay okay. terima kasih eh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sure sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously luh. what else should i do to LOOK malay! i'm like dark enough cannnn! GOSH! people are still talking to me in mandarin for goodness' sakes! okay, maybe some other language but it sounds like that luh okay! haha! hokkien, cantonese, God knows what! HAHAHA. hmm. okay, so sentosa was COOL! FUN! AWESOME! here's what happened yesterday okay! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;so embarrasing&lt;/span&gt; (sp?)! we went to the movies. watched hotel for dogs right? yeah. then, our seats were G13, G14 and G15. just three of us. so, we depended on wyn to lead us luh. cause it was so dark, she action action only! then, she say, okay okay here. pointing to the seats. therefore, we sat. DUH right? then, a couple came. ask us to move in because we were sitting at the wrong place. then, on the other side, another two people were supposed to sit there. but, because we moved in one seat, they didnt have space. so they left. for some reason, i felt our seats weren't the right one. we checked and indeed it wasn't! stupid wyn! sit in the wrong seats TWICE lehhh! and, she just had to drag us to her misery! -.- damn embarrasing(sp?) luhhhh! GRRH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-4433532302487906958?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/4433532302487906958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=4433532302487906958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4433532302487906958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4433532302487906958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/03/country-roads-take-me-home-to-place-i.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-3697184791371338480</id><published>2009-03-18T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T21:59:17.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/ScOg_T0bQuI/AAAAAAAAAgY/6QpEvajnGy8/s1600-h/n505629454_1178862_515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 284px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/ScOg_T0bQuI/AAAAAAAAAgY/6QpEvajnGy8/s320/n505629454_1178862_515.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315268994739684066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do we look alike?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Answer at tagboard please (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-3697184791371338480?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/3697184791371338480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=3697184791371338480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/3697184791371338480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/3697184791371338480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/03/do-we-look-alike-answer-at-tagboard.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/ScOg_T0bQuI/AAAAAAAAAgY/6QpEvajnGy8/s72-c/n505629454_1178862_515.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-2017258184911904827</id><published>2009-03-17T22:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T22:46:26.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just can't control my feet.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmph, today, i didn't even leave home. HAHA! morning woke up, freshened up. then, started work. SHIT! no life man. i haven't even started my assignmentS can! bloody hell! shoots! nehmind, tmr stay back and do. LOL. anyway, hmmm. it was basically work, com, play, tv, work, com, play, tv. HAHA! didn't even have food the whole day except for bubble tea in the late evening can?! OMG! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;i, for some reason, crave for bandung&lt;/span&gt;. HAHAH! kk, tmr can buy. LOL! hmph! watched vids, here and there. shan and izwan accompanied me through. HAHA! cause the art girls had ART. LOL and, most of them are art girls. danielle and yenming is an exception. but, yenming never comes online. and danielle has super a lot of assignments to do. LOL! so yeah. bloody hell! TERM BREAK? term break my foot! they so don't get it luhhh LOL. okay okay. i'm getting angry cause for some reason, i'm getting sleepy. HAHAH! so, yeah. too bad for me. GOOD NIGHT! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's about it(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vjW1iq4IO2k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vjW1iq4IO2k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-2017258184911904827?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/2017258184911904827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=2017258184911904827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2017258184911904827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2017258184911904827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-just-cant-control-my-feet.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-2595085865784672370</id><published>2009-03-16T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T17:37:16.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>redenkulous&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you like it then you should've put a ring on it. HAHA! okay, i'm watching the video of the day now. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;it's damn funny&lt;/span&gt;. you'll pretty much enjoy it. well, i hope you do. okay, reason for not posting on thursday? err, no reason actually. HAHA! for friday? well, we went out. to marina but didn't watch movie. HAHA. saturday, sunday. went malaysia. LOL! so sad right? didn't wanna go but was dragged. so, i dragged them back to sg on monday. HAHA! so, yeah. here i am. that's about it luh. nothing much. wait wait, here's the exciting part! HAHAH! the video!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RnDbV1dsVbk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RnDbV1dsVbk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-2595085865784672370?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/2595085865784672370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=2595085865784672370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2595085865784672370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2595085865784672370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/03/redenkulous-if-you-like-it-then-you.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-3432635829312748840</id><published>2009-03-11T22:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T22:08:27.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>they're trying so hard, right?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm. i'm really sleep already and i have no time to blog because i'm supposed to do f&amp;amp;n. and, i'm struggling with hiccups. and, i need someone who has a printer to help me print something. OH NOOO! why am i so busy? hahaha, now i know how some people feel. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;you know what? &lt;/span&gt;at least i bother to know how other people feel. GRRH! anyway, okkk. the script is like nonsense but at least it's done. oh nooo! shan is ignoring me. HAHA! cause he's playing his stupid game! -.- and he doesn't like utt! cause utt stole a girl's love away from him. HAHA! stupid right? anyway anyway, i'm so gonna die for english! i don't have anything. DIE DIE! tmr got what uh? shit! got english! exercise, f&amp;amp;n, core, chem &amp;amp; english. can i zhao eng! oh oh! i got OC! LOL. okkk. that's about it. i need to continue with my work! -.- so tired!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_TQY_slTJQE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_TQY_slTJQE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-3432635829312748840?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/3432635829312748840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=3432635829312748840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/3432635829312748840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/3432635829312748840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/03/theyre-trying-so-hard-right-hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-9082816757042891061</id><published>2009-03-10T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T22:14:45.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>beauty and the beast..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GOSSIP GIRLS ENTERED THE BLOCK! lol! today was full of gossips..! seriously. biology, okay. we weren't really gossiping. we were more of EATING behind the class there. HAHA. with HER teaching, nothing really got into our mind... so, we continued eating and eating non-stop. LOL! but, not the cookie though. just the choc cupcakes. then, was PE! well, everyone went out to run. and, the two fools went out for a stroll! bloody hell! so, i was left with jacq, gayle, chloe and so many more. HAHA. then, out of the blue, we suddenly talked about THEM. LOL. super agitated already. then, we got pissed off with every single thing they did. HAHA! picture this, chloe wanted to know more and i had to follow them wherever to tell them about it. HAHA! after that, was malay. hmph, nothing much luhhh. just that i didn't do alllllll her work. HAHA! so i just kept quiet and, asked whether she needed help or not and i went in and out of class! HAHAHAHA! she didn't even notice that i didn't hand up malay. HAHAHAH! hmphhhh, now i feel guilty. LOL. anyway, after that was OMG, SS. hahah! the Stupid Subject. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;i think it's really ridiculous&lt;/span&gt;. SS is SOCIAL. not global! their teaching us about iraq and kuwait war?! no link yooooo! OMG luhhhh! anyway, it was pretty much free period. copy the work from the mind map behind the chapter and, voila, that's it. HAHA. then, MATH! omg, wyn and I seriously didn't stop talking lehhh! can you imagine..? i mean, like, seriously, "CAN YOU IMAGINE?" hahahaha! a quote made famous by aishah and wyn. LOL! then, gerry got fed-up. she called for our files! just cause we talked to much. we also got do our work lor! infact, we were the first few to finish up everything! -.- then, she still angry. HAHA!. after that, assembly was BUMBLE BEE.. HAHA! no luhhh, it's spelling bee. ehhh, not bad leh. i got 9 out of 15 hahahaha! then, after sch. WHOA! serious bitching session. AHHAHA! so many of us shared stuff we know! LOL.. then was ART! lol! and, you know what? the excessive bitching wasn't over! HAHAHA! after art, dinner-ed and, guess what? it continued! LOL! steffi, yenny, wyn, aishah and me! at bedok macs. GOODNESS GRACIOUS US! hahahahha! hmph, and it certainly feels like friday luhh! i don't feel like going sch already tmr! HAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's about it, goodnight (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9iraoHE6JlY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9iraoHE6JlY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-9082816757042891061?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/9082816757042891061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=9082816757042891061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/9082816757042891061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/9082816757042891061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/03/beauty-and-beast.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-4637140484148970140</id><published>2009-03-09T22:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T22:42:50.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tell me what's to keep us from reaching for the heart. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, today was monday blues, as usual. come on luhhhh! start a week with MATH! omg right?! HAHA. then, was MT! wait, there was the 'emergency exercise' where everyone so had issues with their sense of urgency. HAHA! we were all copying math, until IT happened. DRRRIINNNGGG! hahaha! then, all of us had our mouths agape! mrs c, "wait wait, copy this one finish first laaahh." and, picture this, the fire alarm went off and she, a teacher was telling us to wait and copy finish first. a bit ironic eyyy? LOL. anyway, it was stupid luhhh. at the court, i saw lester. then, i turned to yenming, "ehhh, lester." and, coincidentally, the sun was like shining in my face! so, i was like, "so hot!" and, cute, little, chilli padi yenming thought that i was saying, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;eh lester! SO HOT&lt;/span&gt;!" HAHA. and, she started laughing! GRRH! then, recess came by. and they turned on the script's MV. so i was looking at the tv and said out loud, "eh, this guy so hot!" (referring to the script guy). and coincidentally again, the trainee teacher walked past. stupid WONG and phoebe thought that i was referring to him who's hot! I'M LIKE, OMG! wth right?! twice sia! okay okay. aft sch was crazy! HAHA! so funny you know. DIAN KENA SAMPUK HANTU MABUK! HAHAH! damn crazy luh she. seriously sia! LOL. okay okay. a lot of things happened, but do i sound like i'm eager to tell ya'll? HAHA! actually i am luh, but i'm just too sleepy. HAHA. I WANNA WATCH TV (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GOODNIGHT..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The left three all just celebrated their birthday on 8th MARCH, sunday, yesterday (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LU-1DSkcJ1k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LU-1DSkcJ1k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-4637140484148970140?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/4637140484148970140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=4637140484148970140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4637140484148970140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4637140484148970140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/03/tell-me-whats-to-keep-us-from-reaching.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-745163771542766036</id><published>2009-03-08T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T20:29:00.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>that fire, you ignited: good, bad and undecided.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG! today was so sleepy. it's official, i really can't stay home and study. can't even attempt to. seriously. i can never get 5 mins of peace in my own home. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;that's why i don't enjoy going home&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA! unless i have like electronic devices stuff luhhh! that's why i want an xbox 360!! hahah! and, now, i'm not talking to my parents cause they don't allow me to get one of my own. my mom said, after Os, she'll pay 50%, which never happened in my life. instead, he ask me to pay 50% of the LCD tv screen that THEY desire! like wth! it's not something i want you know?! so why should i pay like 50% of it?! and, 50% is a lot hor, bear in mind. PARENTS, I'M ONLY 16! in fact, i haven't reached 16, i'm only 15! keep that in mind okayyy! i mean, like. name me any device at all, i wanted, and got because you paid 50% of it! none! laptop, my fully blown money! handphone, 100% by me. psp, my hard earned cash! mp3, it was from my FRIENDS! even, my friends cared to buy me something affordable and desirable. and, camera? 50% from fellow 2-sixers and 50% from myself. still want to claim credit for yourself? nahhh, don't think it's necessary. proven already. so, don't waste your breath! i don't care what you say! i'm gonna buy my 360 when i have enough money okay! you can just get lost for a while! GRRH! i'm just so annoyed! seriously! BLOODY HELL! now, i'm like waiting for one of the awesomes to come online cause i need help with homework! 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HAHA. but, old one. angus, thongs and perfect snogging or something like that. HAHA title so long! hard to remember. anyway,  yeahhhh! and, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AARON JOHNSON is so HOT&lt;/span&gt;! AHHA! like seriously. he's so cute too! LOL. hmph, went msia in the morning and had trouble with th customs again. waste my time only sia!! -.- didn't do nothing much luhhh. slept, cut hair and stuff. HAHA. SHIT, my fringe damn short! LOL. okay okay. that's about it. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GOODNIGHT(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lSDZ3bg0kRw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lSDZ3bg0kRw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-850982618876026225?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/850982618876026225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=850982618876026225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/850982618876026225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/850982618876026225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-winner-loses-all.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-2666957942779330231</id><published>2009-03-06T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T23:37:04.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>JACK DANIELS!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmph, today was okay luhh. sch was kinda tiring. i mean, like 6 different subjects, all an hour each ): and all the humanities today! OMG! i just realized that. HAHA! first was math, extra. then, core geog, f&amp;amp;n, malay, elect lit, ss! all the humans are today lorrrr! OMG! how can they come up with such a stupid time table. okay, anyway. whoa, i almost slept during literature after reading a few pages. seriously, reading puts me to sleep! HAHA! okayyy, aft sch, we went la salle! hahaha! so funnnn and funnnyyyy! first was performing arts. then, i was contemplating lor. whether performing arts or visual arts. but, i chose visual since i went under him. i mean, like i asked a visual arts teacher so i had to respect right? unlike someone who is like IN art but chooses not to keep to it. i bet he knows luhhh then, ehem had issues. HAHA! she gives stupid reasons cannn! sick during sch then aft sch can go for trip is it? FUNNY SIA! don't play games luhh. teachers all know this trick already. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;they were students before&lt;/span&gt;. stupid fool. and, yeahhh. that's about the interesting part luhhh. err, we had to draw our partner's face. which was, i swear, super ugly. HAHA! but, the performing arts get to play the drums! OMG! i so regret following VA but, again, it's respect. thennn, OMG! i saw uncle zoul's kid. HAHA! so different. but, i didn't even talk to him luhh. HAHA. yeahhh, that's about it luhh. i very sleepy. sorrryyyy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GOODNIGHT (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mu9xx5Ri278&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mu9xx5Ri278&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-2666957942779330231?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/2666957942779330231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=2666957942779330231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2666957942779330231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2666957942779330231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/03/jack-daniels-hmph-today-was-okay-luhh.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-6359161778428821932</id><published>2009-03-05T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T23:17:43.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NICKYYYYYYY! omg, he's so cute! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL! okayyyy. hmphhh. today is thursday. basically &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;attended only two lessons today&lt;/span&gt;. and ponned the rest. HAHA! exercise is not a lesson, neither is it a subject. it's just a period to do exercise. HAHA! then, F&amp;amp;N for five periods. break, then, geog for 2 periods. then the rest, skipped! went for competition. nahh, i didn't participate. i just supported. HAHAHA! with aishah, wyn, yunice, serene, diane, natasha, yuenching, and alot more.. HAHA. WE WON! champions! somehow, i'm like addicted to westlife. OKAY, whatever. i habbo-ed again and made a new friend again. HAHA! it's just the way i talk luhh. LOL! kidding. anyway, i plan to buy kinder joy when i have money! and save the toy! HAHAH! so cute you know the toyyyyy! LOL. wyn made me like it again.. HAHAH! catching up good times together. so fun luhhh! GOSH! so much to talk about but i'm simply too sleepy! HAHA. so, goodnight (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ecXgcTxfrjY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ecXgcTxfrjY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-6359161778428821932?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/6359161778428821932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=6359161778428821932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/6359161778428821932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/6359161778428821932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/03/nickyyyyyyy-omg-hes-so-cute-lol-okayyyy.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-5614086566389746071</id><published>2009-03-04T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T22:31:54.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bring your sweet love home to me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG, trying to finish up bloody F&amp;amp;N. hint hint, 'trying'! and, it's hard okayyy! then, got what other homework? english, summary? OH NOOOO! anyway, i'm like replying all jiaying's messages on fb! gosh, she spammer. HAHAH! and, hassan's online! and, so is a lot of people. D's online too. HAHA! shan's online too! gosh, but i'm talking to none. HAHAH! cause i'm busy doing this piece of shit (F&amp;amp;N). LOL! now is just the taking a break time. hmm, anyway. sch was nonsense also luhhh. geog was 'sleeping time'. bio was test and well, i did badly! english was silence. HAHA! chem was noisy. and, then malay was reading period. PC was career guidance. then was math which was test and which was nonsense. if this goes on like this then, CT will never come. which is ridiculous right? how can they take up CT period just for math? the sch should have given enough periods to settle in with our abilities right? if not enough then, why have the mass exercise? or, why have some retarded thing luhhh. GOSH! okay, lester was hot as ever. HAHA! yenming now knows and she helps me! LOL. zack was okay. didn't talk to him at all. but, i think he saw me. AHHA! and and, omg.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; after sch was so fun&lt;/span&gt;. stupid wyn wanted to learn chemistry but was lazy to even write equations! OMG!. then, later ming and ching joined us. hahaha! havoc siol. then got 'marietta alert'. HAHAH! that's super funny. okay, it was actually her twin luhh. this is the funniest part! she fell off the swing at the foyer. HAHAH! so funny but mean right? HAHA! but, really, damn funny. LOL! she almost did when we were there. then we left and ching told us. AHAHAH! okay luhhh! i think that's about it. i should go back to stupid shit! -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yh0QLhTvacA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yh0QLhTvacA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-5614086566389746071?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/5614086566389746071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=5614086566389746071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/5614086566389746071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/5614086566389746071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/03/bring-your-sweet-love-home-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-6666116905131204937</id><published>2009-03-03T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T21:46:50.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm so lonesome, i could cry.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm. tuesday, second day of the week. only, second day of the week. somehow, i'm not looking forward to the rest of the week. HAHA. but, i'm lookingforward to end of the week. HAHA.. the triplet's birthdays are coming! YAY! lol. and so is his. and hers and theirs. HAHA! hmph, okay okay. sch today was boring like shit! HAHA. i think. wait. bio was okay luhhh. we (JY and I) were practically eating the whole lesson luh. HAHA. then, was PE. okay, became time-keeper. not bad not bad. malay was oh shit! i didn't do karangan! HAHA. so yeah. sat in guilt throughout the whole lesson. the whole first half of the day, had issues with adlin. like seriously! and, i'm not the only one. but, i got really pissed off luh. GOSH! i finally blurted out everything. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;REALITY CHECK, pal&lt;/span&gt;! it's about time you need one. one major one! seriously. stop living in denial! OMG! i just realized something. HAHA! okay, but whatever. hmmm. then, aft recess was SS which was total crap, math, another piece of junk and then, assembly which was disturb yenming time. LOL! quite interesting luh this alvin pang person. hahah. he kinda motivated me abit but i'm not on the verge of doing anything about it yet. HAHA! but, it's yet. i'll probably start on it soon (: yeahhh, that's about it. SHIT! tmr is aisyah's birthday! bloody hell! i've got nothing for her. but, love. it doesn't matter right? she also didn't give me anything last year. HAHA. oh wait, she has NEVER given me anything before! LOL! a good excuse? hmm. don't think so yeah..? hahaha. i'll just see what i can do about it luhhh! now, i must rush my karangan, and mug bio and math! BLOODY HELL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wns0W8fSrM0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wns0W8fSrM0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;goodnight(:&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/695934287138723460-6666116905131204937?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/6666116905131204937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=6666116905131204937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/6666116905131204937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/6666116905131204937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-so-lonesome-i-could-cry.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-3250706603841161417</id><published>2009-03-02T22:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T22:35:26.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm not an actor, i'm not a star.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sch was super boring i tell you. like seriously. first was math then she blame me for nothing. OH WAIT! first was fu-dog. OMG luhhhh! my dad already tell her i didn't bring my letter right, in the office. wahhh! damn guai luh she in the office. then, in class. start scolding me for no reason! she think what i absent so many times meh? bloody hell. this is my first time luhhh. if i absent also, probably because i'm tired of seeing her stupid face luhhh. then, she also came today! omg! the sight of a decaying thing is simply unsightly luhhh! faggg, can she just go and die and never come again! she's seriously damn annoying cannnn! OMG! okay, back to math. yeah. she said never do stand. then comes to my table, be honest uh, never must stand. like hello! i was absent. can don't serkap jarang or not! find out first can? then, poor mary, jy and ching got scolded for nothing! gosh, she pms-ing is it?! bloody hell. okay, malay was normal. i was hoping to see zack sometime but, nope. he didn't appear. LOL! did he even attend today? gosh! anyway, lit was sleepy, draggy but whatever. went through with it. bio, chem was normal. hahah! like seriously. it's like the sleeping time. then was english. whoa! he wasted the whole lesson on having silence after a question. then, what the hell luhhh. we didn't hear that he asked a question. we didn't know that there was a question. he stood there quietly. so, we thought he was waiting for silence and we gave him that and he was angry about it... err, something wrong somewhere right?! LOL. okay, aft sch. malay was super funnnn! LOL. don't believe, ask dian! okay okay. anyway, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;sometimes i wonder&lt;/span&gt; if i still have feelings for him. like it goes off just like that and comes back when he starts talking to me. i'm not so desperate go and talk to him right. then, when he talk to me, gosh! so cuteee luhhh. LOL. and, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;zack was caught red-handed&lt;/span&gt; with girlfriend at ehub on saturday! HAHAHA! kena bang kena bang. still say what? no girl. LOL! loserfart luhhhh. caught already. time to disturb youuuuu! (:(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, i wanna sleep. NOT. but, whatever. i wanna end this post. goodnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CPDoDsa9J-Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CPDoDsa9J-Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-3250706603841161417?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/3250706603841161417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=3250706603841161417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/3250706603841161417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/3250706603841161417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-not-actor-im-not-star.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-1283822822206487696</id><published>2009-03-01T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T22:38:13.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>let me entertain you.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NOT! HAHA! i'm bad at entertaining people that i know. hahah. that's super weird right? lol! anyway, hmm. tday was okay. err, started out with skipping sunday sch. then followed parents to don't know where. a lot of places luhhh -.- very tired. then, afternoon, went to visit my new baby cousin and the existing cousins. HAHA! so cute. nazhim! the first baby of last year! super cute luh he. HAHA! then, yeah. there was this guy there. my cousin's cousin. he was like looking looking. then, i'm like what! omg! stop it stop it. i just kept playing with my cousins luhh. HAHA! then, he keep looking then, i straight away went out. HAHA! and, my mom noticed it too! OMG luhhh! oh oh, it's first of march! LOL. 3 more days to aisyah's birthday and 5 more days to joell's birthday and 7 more days to 4 people's birthday. and, OH NOOOO! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so many march babies&lt;/span&gt;! -.- i'm going bankrupt soon! infact, i already am. sorry march babies. HAHAH! oh noo! tmr sch. and i'm not really ready. HAHA! btw, i'm still fighting with izwan and we're still not talking. HAHA! sorry yo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm gonna sleep now. or, maybe not. OH NO! my dad took the tv out of my room -.- now i've got nothing to do that can put me to sleep. ): ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6g2pPIp_kyg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6g2pPIp_kyg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-1283822822206487696?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/1283822822206487696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=1283822822206487696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/1283822822206487696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/1283822822206487696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/03/let-me-entertain-you.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-1939564740606145256</id><published>2009-02-27T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T22:29:09.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>skipped sch.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dad got hell of a shock when he dumped rubbish into the big bin downstairs and a cat jumped out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he literally jumped away, not knowing where to run, tripping over his own feet. HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;joke of the day sia! okay, i'm going out now. BYE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's it, goodnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-1939564740606145256?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/1939564740606145256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=1939564740606145256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/1939564740606145256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/1939564740606145256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/02/skipped-sch.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-4525349037783913485</id><published>2009-02-26T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T18:48:08.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>take me dancing tonight.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today, was normal. stayed back for stupid DC cause i was bloody late. HAHA. sorry jun! and, yeah. aishah and i really can't stand it already but there's probably no way to deal with it. but, seriously luh. OMG! how annoying can a person like you be? i'd rather spend a night with her than with you can.. gosh.. anyway, after DC, went up to meet aishah and found that jill was there too. so, we waited and waited. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;talked and talked somemore&lt;/span&gt;. bought bubble tea then, went back. to study, but no. not helping. then went black box to meet serene, jessica and diane. HAHA! then, bloody hell. my stomach super duper pain! so i asked my dad to fetch me. HAH! thank God he did luh. (: therefore, i don't think i'm going sch tmr. AHAHA! sorry people. i'm gonna sleep soon. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blegh, goodnight. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-4525349037783913485?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/4525349037783913485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=4525349037783913485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4525349037783913485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4525349037783913485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/02/take-me-dancing-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-4140898669440062139</id><published>2009-02-25T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T22:27:41.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've got a woman, way over town, she's good to me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG! yesterday's a record luhhh! i didn't even switch on my laptop for the whole day. seriously man. it's like a progress. HAHA! but, okay, whatever! shit! my youtube vids are not loading. HAHA! annoying. okay, now they are. OMG, today was okay luh. some people gave trouble. i mean, like GRRH. she's so annoying can. aishah, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i can't stand it&lt;/span&gt; but, i don't know how to deal with it ): hmph, i shall just be patient with it. things happen for a reason. GOD's testing my patience. OMG! i'm so failing my math luhhh! BLOODY HELL! yenming and jiaying was so fun today. i mean, like spent my afternoon with them. HAHA! so fun luhhhh! GOSH. i really really don't feel like going sch tmr! can i not go?! O.o i still haven't done english. i left it in sch luhhh! FAG. and, my F&amp;amp;N is not even done cannnn! bloody! shit luhhhh. i wanna drop english and F&amp;amp;N. hahaha! i wish sia! GOSH! i hate this sch. LOL. okay okay. i'm very sleepy now. GDNIGHT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=X until next time, gdnight again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-4140898669440062139?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/4140898669440062139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=4140898669440062139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4140898669440062139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4140898669440062139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/02/ive-got-woman-way-over-town-shes-good.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-8906098305057079638</id><published>2009-02-23T22:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T20:11:37.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wake me up before you go go.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG! i so love that song luhhh. like after so long! HAHAHA! hmph. probably &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;because they sang it&lt;/span&gt; luh. anyway, today's so boring, for some reason. i mean, our plan to stay back and spend time with our lab partner was disrupted because he just had to spend it with his new found friend. HAHAH! hmph, it makes me sound like an immature person. HAHAH! BLEGHHH! okay. tuition, and voila. here i am to post for the day which somehow does not help at allll! BLOODY HELL! i'm so so sleepy for no reason. anyway, somehow, i don't look forward to studying already. -.- maybe just sch but, not the lessons part. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rw_u-HadnbM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rw_u-HadnbM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-8906098305057079638?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/8906098305057079638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=8906098305057079638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8906098305057079638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8906098305057079638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/02/wake-me-up-before-you-go-go.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-3194658216453677792</id><published>2009-02-20T23:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T20:13:34.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>take your love and hit the road.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG! today was super duper awesome. like seriously. okay, since it's friday, and the end of CAs right? we just decided to slack. and, so. we had nth to do, we texted. then, zack was at bio lab. so we asked, why was he there.. like DUH right? and, he answered, experiment myself. like WTH! hahahah, damn immature and lame luh. LOL! anyway, then, i forgot what we asked, then, he said, come luh, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;can experiment siti's head&lt;/span&gt;. HAHAH! siti was super duper pissed about it. LOL! okay, so we went back to our old times. err, yeahhh, hanged out like shit. disturbed everyone everywhere. HAHA! but, it seems strange. not bad right..? LOL! our guess is, he misses the times we use to have. like how i do. and i have a strong feeling katzrin and siti does too. GOSH, the times. with f, f, and a. HAHAH! so funny cannnn! GOSH! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"oh ya, same brother as your age." -Katzrin. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZW82b40GJ-U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZW82b40GJ-U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-3194658216453677792?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/3194658216453677792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=3194658216453677792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/3194658216453677792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/3194658216453677792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/02/take-your-love-and-hit-road.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-4448100755945956286</id><published>2009-02-19T20:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T20:36:31.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>how will i know, if i let you go?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OKAY, tests were over and done with and confirm failing too. sch was normal, boring? yeah. ERRRRR, nothing much luhhhh! it's the same as not blogging but, i gotta post this video! LOL. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;it's so cute&lt;/span&gt;!!! NICKY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AEKQiucw-ag&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AEKQiucw-ag&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-4448100755945956286?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/4448100755945956286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=4448100755945956286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4448100755945956286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4448100755945956286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-will-i-know-if-i-let-you-go-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-5431841177501509019</id><published>2009-02-18T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T20:41:38.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's a bloody hot day.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GRRH, sch was okay, actually quite boring. i mean, knowing that the first subject is already CORE! gosh, it's like the thing i never look forward to luhhh! BLOODY. then, was the threatening english CA! gosh, i feel like dying doing th paper can! it's like super duper hard luhhhh! BLOODY HELL! don't they have limits to this kinda things? okay, english CA was not bad enough? there was another one period of english! sucky right?! GOSH! i'm like sooooo whatever. LOL! then, aft break was what? chem for a period! LOL. that's okay luhh. got back our chemistry CA. whoa, damn fast luh she mark. so efficient. HAHA! that's what i call a teacher. :) malay was another waste time period. (: aft that was PC, whoa! last minute revision for the oncoming maths period! LOL! not bad. can listen to music. okay okay, aft that was that torturous paper. BLOODY! i fail already luhhh! LOL! anyway, then, we lunched and had chemistry. HAHAHA! very very super duper funnnn! LOL! "mrs k, you know, she(aysha wong) likes arthur chiang..! HAHAHA!" then, she was like "nvm luh, like teacher nvm one... HAHAHA!" damn funny luhhhh! GOSH! oh oh, then, got firemennnnn! damn hotttt! seriously. okay, first, at the bubble tea shop, we saw MB. wong said he's hot. then, came back to sch and there's firemen sitting around. another hot thing. LOL! then, walk walk. saw zack. GOSH, i actually turned around! HAHAHA! so sad for him. okay, then, aft that all, going to the bus stop, saw another hot guy, POLICE some more! LOL! but, i'm serious, he's damn hot. :) took the bus, on 53, WHOA! got this hot guy at the bus stop there. GOSH! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;that's why it's a damn hot day&lt;/span&gt;..! LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"really uh? the firemen cute uh?" -mrs. k (LOL)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/paPK3WDXr64&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/paPK3WDXr64&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-5431841177501509019?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/5431841177501509019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=5431841177501509019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/5431841177501509019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/5431841177501509019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/02/todays-bloody-hot-day.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-8645558122474849063</id><published>2009-02-17T21:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T21:39:43.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ever wondered what you were brought into this world for?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GRRH, sch was a little bit nonsense. HAHAH! i totally forgot chem and bio cannnn! bloody hell. i'm like so gonna fail luh  can! WALAO. first period was bio and that was okay luh. i mean, revised but still, nothing went in. my memory space very small, 32mb only. LOL! okay, but, we got to listen to our mp3s, and eat! HAHAH. then, PE, well that's torture! it's super sucky! hahahah! medicine balls are no medicine at all! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;they KILL than cure can&lt;/span&gt;! WALAO! anyway, malay was sad. cause we had to be separated. cause we were too noisy from ytd's remedial. HAHA! so loserfart right? then, aft break was SS. WHOA! super sleepy can! GOSH! after SS was math. whoa, another super sleepy subject. nothing was absorbed luhhh. bloody! AFTERMATH (pun intended), was chem and bio test! sugar! it's super hard! i totally forgot what the formation of sulphur dioxide and carbon monoxide was. confirm fail already luh. BLEGHH! then, they had chinese for awhile then, stayed back. instead of fully studying math, we studied songs instead. HAHAH! like wth right? LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay okay, i guess that's about it. i can't believe there's BLOODY geog tmr! =X DEAD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7pk5pc5loD0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7pk5pc5loD0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-8645558122474849063?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/8645558122474849063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=8645558122474849063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8645558122474849063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8645558122474849063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/02/ever-wondered-what-you-were-brought.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-8413876653907728520</id><published>2009-02-16T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T22:34:25.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you're telling me it's my bloody fault?!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmm, today was boring! i mean, i didn't have the mood at all to study! OMG right. it's the CA week and i don't have the mood to study! gosh! i didn't even do the damn bloody homework, i didn't even study the damn bloody subjects! gosh! i think sch is starting to slack for me. my geography is still like shit! tmr is tuesday, and i think i'm going home straight! GOSH! i seriously haven't done that geography thing. and i'm chilled about it?! OMG! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;there must be something wrong with me&lt;/span&gt;. okay okay. hmm, continuing (sp?) the story of what happened today. OMG! shimron's hair was so nice! Hahahah! he didn't like comb it, so it looked pretty rugged. HAHAH! hmph, okay okay. we have to change his name. it will be, err, ZAC! hahaha. okay, so he's name is zac okay?! LOL. remember okay, aysha, aishah, and the rest of you. OH OH, DIAN. HAHAHAH! okay okay. i'm sleepy but, i'm watching this super nice video. watch it for all you guitar lovers. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9xgs9jOZzcQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9xgs9jOZzcQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-8413876653907728520?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/8413876653907728520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=8413876653907728520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8413876653907728520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8413876653907728520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/02/youre-telling-me-its-my-bloody-fault.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-6402785316784300659</id><published>2009-02-13T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T10:12:55.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happy friday the thirteenth!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHA, sch was nonsense. okay luh. the gifts part, okay. but, the lessons part, is like can die of boredom kinda thing. it was really nonsense. everyone was really sleepy. GRRH! i didn't even felt like going to sch lor this morning. HAHA! anyway, okay. after sch was awesome. we joked around like shit like that. HAHA! then, helped ms alice tan! (: with sulaiman. hahah! she so cute cannnn! she wants to help but she does things so slowly. HAHA! anyway, anyway, after that, went off with atiqah. went pastamania for dinner. hahaha! so fun but, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;i don't like pastamania&lt;/span&gt;! it sucks luh. i don't like the food! HAHA! no offence to all those pastamania lovers out there. (: then, walk walk, later met heidi! LOL! oh, the memories. so fun luh. okay okay. i'm like super sleepy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's about it. GOODNIGHT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-6402785316784300659?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/6402785316784300659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=6402785316784300659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/6402785316784300659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/6402785316784300659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-friday-thirteenth-hahaha-sch-was.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-3621121505563925212</id><published>2009-02-12T22:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T22:43:28.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tmr is FRIDAY THE 13th!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha, beware all you people who's celebrating v day tmr. HAHAHA! okay, hmmm. today was okay. F&amp;amp;N was nonsense as usual. i get distracted like almost every week luh. while doing research on the net, manage to trip to people's blog awhile. hahah! so, typical me right? LOL! anyway, after that was core. super sleepy but, okay. managed to copy some answers. HAHA! so cheater! lol. then, chemistry. okay, that period, i got a little too sleepy already. but, i tried me best to keep up with the experiments. then, i asked out of initiative how to do the stuff right. then, someone was like, "Why she show only you uh?" then, for nothing, i sorta blasted, "cause i ask what. you all also don't want to do. she show you for what? good enough she come and stand here to explain lor." then, aishah, "you never ask what." yeah, i gotta admit, i got pissed. i'm sorry aishah, and the rest. i really was tired and pissed. to everyone who was there also luh. jillian, danielle, jacq, wong, crystal, jy. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;yeah, sorry&lt;/span&gt;. hmph, then, stayed back. got a little distracted. i think next time i can just stay back on my own luh. AHAH! i get distracted easily sia! omg omg! just now, my dad actually brought me to synwin to see the guitar. HAHA! but, haven't buy yet luh. still wanna go see davis' one. and yamaha's is like shit luh! super ex can! GOSH! yeah, okay. that's about what happened luh today. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u3QayvRURb4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u3QayvRURb4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-3621121505563925212?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/3621121505563925212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=3621121505563925212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/3621121505563925212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/3621121505563925212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/02/tmr-is-friday-13th-hahaha-beware-all.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-907651515772482893</id><published>2009-02-11T23:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T23:15:53.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>do you remember why i walked on the water for you?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today, was blinded like a bat! can't find my specs, left home late and almost got 3 people late for sch! GOSH! why don't i have perfect eyesight? because i suck! just like everyone one of you!!! HAHAHA! kidding! hmm, wednesdays are slack days, i just realized. bloody basket came today. bloody annoying! and, errrr. told my dad i wanted a guitar! HAHAH! he ask &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;you got money?&lt;/span&gt; yearppp! but, like he'll allow. that's why i don't like to tell him what i wanna buy cause he won't allow. but i need help when choosing the guitar or whatever. then, if i ask my brother, he EVEN worse! don't let me buy ANYTHING at all! so, in the end, have to ask dad. GRRH! i'm really sleepy for no reason. so, i think i'll be signing off soon! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Actually, you quite good lehh you." -mrs. K&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XLX26LpdbhA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XLX26LpdbhA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-907651515772482893?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/907651515772482893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=907651515772482893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/907651515772482893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/907651515772482893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/02/do-you-remember-why-i-walked-on-water.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-1244884628211723397</id><published>2009-02-10T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T21:17:50.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>your bff is probably not the hairdresser that did your hair dye. LOL&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, i just heard that off the TV. okay, hmm. sch was okay the whole day until the end. i had a major fight. i'm glad she forgave me. that's like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;the hardest thing one friend can do&lt;/span&gt; for the other. anyway, yeah. studied, then tripped to t3. bought so many candies. LOL, or should i say, KENDY. LOL! sorry, inside joke. anyway, yerppp. i hid like the 35 bucks worth of candies in my bag before reaching home. then, my dad asked why your bag so big? HAHA! then i just said, my jacket, pe attire and heavy books take up the space. LOL! so dumb right?! gosh. lucky he believe. (: hmph, didn't do any revision at home. ): very tired. gonna sleep now. HAHAH! good night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i so love this song! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="264"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a_NUQiorqNk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a_NUQiorqNk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="264"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-1244884628211723397?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/1244884628211723397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=1244884628211723397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/1244884628211723397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/1244884628211723397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/02/your-bff-is-probably-not-hairdresser.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-8165172609891598525</id><published>2009-02-09T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T22:21:30.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i lie awake and watch you sleep&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;monday is typically monday. super boring! didn't do lit but managed to grab some answers here and there. not bad uhhh. then, i'm like calpurnia in a stupid act we have to do. HAHA! so dumb right? of all the characters, CALPURNIA?! lol. anyway, math was normal luh. got ice cream then aft that i didn't do my homework. HAHA! damn basket right? so poor thing luh, mrs c. LOL. anyway, then, normal normal thru th whole day. had malay supp aft sch. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;tripped home in a chauffeured merc&lt;/span&gt;! WALAO, not bad right? hahaha! no luh. dian's mom sent me home. thanks yo, homie! (: then, was texting b2. text text text, then, was watching scooby doo with my brother. suddenly, i slept! HAHAHA! damn basket to b2 and scooby doo right? LOL. then, because i slept with my specs on, my brother woke me up just to pass him my specs. HAHA! waste my time lor! tuition, was okay. err. super sleepy but, okay. managed to cover the stupid topic, which stupid b2 don't understand until today: kinematics. haiyo! she uhhhh. LOUSY! okay, tmr's a long day. thought of bringing my guitar. but, i realized i shouldn't get distracted by it. hmph, i think i like him. HAHAHHA! but, i don't want to. NOT! okay, that was random. i thought it would wake you, readers, up a bit. HAHAHAH! anyway anyway, like i said, during tuition already i was sleepy. so, i shall end this stupid post. HAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GOOD NIGHT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-8165172609891598525?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/8165172609891598525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=8165172609891598525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8165172609891598525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8165172609891598525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-lie-awake-and-watch-you-sleep-monday.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-2879647215596984793</id><published>2009-02-08T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T00:05:31.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you know i see you hiding, in your little corner of the world.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today was okay. skipped sunday sch again. HAHAH! poor nyimas, if she went. cause i know siti didn't go. and, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;siti had issues with bob&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA! she said she saw him at parkway and stuff. LOL! damn funny. err, so we went out as a family. like after so long. supposed to get a new phone but they said no. my brother got th phone instead. HAHA! almost got the same one as his but ohwells. i'll just wait for a better offer. :) furthermore, my phone, quite new lor. so, it's okay. OH OH, i donated like dunno how many times to th same charity. LOL and the person was like laughing laughing when i came cause my stupid mother went to disturb his pronounciation lor. HAHA! idiot right?! so mean. hmph, yeapp. so, because it was a boring day, youtube got me addicted again. -.- actually, i'm pretty much addicted to it, despite the day being bored or not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gosh, somehow, he sounds like aaron carter and jesse mc when they're young. HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XLX26LpdbhA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XLX26LpdbhA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-2879647215596984793?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/2879647215596984793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=2879647215596984793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2879647215596984793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2879647215596984793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-know-i-see-you-hiding-in-your.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-1398899940298812861</id><published>2009-02-07T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T23:21:31.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>maybe surrounded by a million people, i still feel all alone.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAH! okay, sorry. i think that the first lines of my posts have no link at all. LOL! hmm, today was pretty slack. so boring lor. hmm. so, because there was nothing much to do.. i got &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;addicted to youtube&lt;/span&gt; again. (: and, also, this song is like our theme song lor. SGM's theme song. i really miss the SGM moments. ): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JzOcVW1iVfU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JzOcVW1iVfU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-1398899940298812861?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/1398899940298812861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=1398899940298812861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/1398899940298812861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/1398899940298812861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/02/maybe-surrounded-by-million-people-i.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-2511979682779764200</id><published>2009-02-07T07:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T10:06:06.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you're the inspiration.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;GRRH, damn sleepy last night. well, FRIDAY was awesome luhh. LOL. like seriously. i really think the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SGM moments are coming back&lt;/span&gt;. except that it's four of us now. ): the rest are all strayed away. HAHA, okay it sounds funny. but, it was so fun luhhh yesterday. then, left sch at about 530pm. fetched mom. then, dinnered at bedok corner when allyson called to attend their play. last min, you think parents allow? asked them on the spot, all the more they allow. HAHA! so they allowed then, after dinner, rushed home. shower, change, solat and rushed out to national museum. LOL. then, finding the place was another challenge. as in, i didn't even know it was at the bloody theatre luhh. LOL okay, so, ran around and all the bulls. then, finally got the place. and watched the thing. funny, sad and sweet luhhh. yeapp, but sshhh. i slept awhile. HAHAHAH! hmph, then, already so sleepy right? had to cab to copthorne kings which i don't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; even know how to go from there luhhh. but, okay luh. quite cheap. HAAH! $5.20 only. lol. not bad right. pasir ris wanna got tamp also, can be about 7bucks plus. GRRH. recession sucks! but, even with th recession, HAHA, i'm getting a new phone. so contradicting right?! hmph. okay. that's about it.. SGM came back yesterday! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this boy is super cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SYzri0JUgTI/AAAAAAAAAfo/hpPMd56afDw/s400/jimmy_bennett.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299869844854047026" /&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/695934287138723460-2511979682779764200?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/2511979682779764200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=2511979682779764200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2511979682779764200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2511979682779764200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/02/youre-inspiration.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SYzri0JUgTI/AAAAAAAAAfo/hpPMd56afDw/s72-c/jimmy_bennett.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-5477169069160872142</id><published>2009-02-05T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T09:49:52.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>drag out th heartache?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmm, today's F&amp;amp;N was pretty sleepy. like super luhhh. GOSH. i have no idea why.. these days, i've been really sleepy. HAHA! anyway, yeah. then, the normal lessons. and stupid ELOC didn't have the OC part anymore! then, he didn't even plan what to teach us, making him teach rubbish! and, i swear i don't get what he means luhhh. he makes it seem so un-understandable. but, it's just the steps in writing an essay. that's all, and he makes it look so hard! so dumb! then, he won't let me go until i said, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;yes, i understand now.&lt;/span&gt;" GRRH right?! walao! anyway, yeah. stayed back to do homework. then, tried going through geog: Kalimantan case study. HAHA! understood it quite a bit luhh. highlight here highlight there. LOL. then, suddenly mrs constance came! hahaha. i seriously got a shock cannnn! GOSH! but, okay luh. she was happy that i was actually studying! HAHA. oh, but, when she came in, my phone was like on the table. so i just put my huge pencil on it. i hope she didn't see. HAHA! if not, one month, no phone! oh oh, no. i'll probably get another phone on sunday! HAHAHAHA! but, no simcard  :( okay. but, it's not confiscated. :) sleep mode entering! -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GoOd niGhT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-5477169069160872142?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/5477169069160872142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=5477169069160872142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/5477169069160872142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/5477169069160872142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/02/drag-out-th-heartache-hmmm-todays-f-was.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-4038531914497084088</id><published>2009-02-04T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T21:15:40.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>there's gotta be a way for me to say what i feel deep down inside.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OKAY, school was FUN! like super fun! lol. except th geog part. okay, that was boring. like, because it was lecture and it was super cold and stuff. so, it's like GRRH. lol! okay. then, was recess right.. actually, not! there was bio and eng. then, it was recess. HAHAHA! okay, recess was not SO fun. like it was normal. after recess was FUN! super duper fun! LOL :D we were happy happy walking back to class. then, someone wanted to disturb jia ying! hahaha. so we waited and waited. then, finally, she came. so i hid myself at th side there. then, when she came up, i stick out my leg. HAHAH! okay, describing it sucks. you just gotta see it lor. HAHAHAHAH! really, super funny can! OMG! then, malay blah blah. then, otw back to class, dian kept tripping people. then, finally it was her class and i tripped her. HAHA! i think today tripping day lor. HAHAHA! gosh! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;4t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;h Feb = Tripping Day&lt;/span&gt;! hahahahhahahaha! okay okay. Mary Martha Marjorie Magdalene. lol, that's the name abu gave to marietta! LOL right?! hahahah! okay okay. i gotta like do nothing now. HAHAHA! not. i wanna watch TV. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4KBxTk8Y_Kg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4KBxTk8Y_Kg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;Goodnight Ya'll&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/695934287138723460-4038531914497084088?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/4038531914497084088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=4038531914497084088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4038531914497084088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4038531914497084088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/02/theres-gotta-be-way-for-me-to-say-what.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-2924331124448001415</id><published>2009-02-03T21:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T21:10:18.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'll gladly walk a mile, even change my style.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GRRHH! i'm so sleepy for no utter reason! oh, wait. actually got lor. stayed in sch till about 6plus. but, most of my homework is done. :) except ENG! omggggg! dieee! i don't know how to do it, actually! GRRH! how's that mannnn? okay okay, err. i'm so sleepy, bored and tired. but, i gotta do something on the computer. i mean, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;i just have to listen to some music&lt;/span&gt; before i sleep. that's like a must for me! and, OMGGGGG! i missed live n loaded! shit luhhhh! okay okay. short post. i'm watching tv to sleep :) GDNIGHT. though a lot of things happened today. i'm not gonna elaborate much luh k? maybe tmr. sry yo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CONGRATULATIONS TO DI and SHAH :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-2924331124448001415?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/2924331124448001415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=2924331124448001415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2924331124448001415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2924331124448001415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/02/ill-gladly-walk-mile-even-change-my.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-7930629044910061655</id><published>2009-02-02T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T22:49:38.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it helps to see that we might be wishing upon the same bright star.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SCH was sleepy. didn't get enough sleep yesterday. apparently, for no utter reason! then, tired lor. yeapp. okay okay. aft sch was supposed to be malay remedial shit. but, as usual, it's me what. cabut uh. LOL! played instead. OMG! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;i gotta start being serious&lt;/span&gt;! i think only thursday my free day lor. LOL gosh! how to live? but, at least i can use the computer anytime i want. YAY! but, again. not say i late sleeper or whatever. honestly, i think i lead a quite healthy teenage lifestyle luh. i mean, i get fun whenever i want and still sorta able to manage my duties as a student. except for the unnecessary and un-understandable ones, i actually did all my homework! LOL how cool is that? i hope to achieve what my parents really want me to achieve luh. i've like disappointed them so many many times lor! GOSH! what kinda daughter am i? sometimes, i feel very like unwanted, and un-needed lor. HAIYO, emo time! lol. not! i'm not like that luhhhh. i'm a happy cheery person! :D anyway, now, i'm planning on getting a new handphone, an xbox 360, a new guitar and possibly a digital drumset or something. but, that's what i aim to get luh. then again, circumstances change overtime. (: that's about it yo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think hank williams is like super cool luh! LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GOOD NIGHT! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-7930629044910061655?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/7930629044910061655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=7930629044910061655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/7930629044910061655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/7930629044910061655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/02/it-helps-to-see-that-we-might-be.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-3713538977961552007</id><published>2009-02-01T23:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T23:08:24.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the default password is password.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAH! that's the bloody funny part. but, too bad it's over! ): i seriously don't have any crushes on him now anymore! LIKE SERIOUSLY! he's like our bestfriend, like brother kinda thing. like, WE ARE FAMILY. yeahhh. so, yeah luh. HAHA! err, today was like almost like exercising day luh. we went like retail therapy. for the first time! LOL! morning was sunday sch as usual. then, after that, went taka. damn long luh we walk here walk there. if can right, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;probably i'll get a phone&lt;/span&gt; lor. (: hahah! like another phone. for my prepaid card. then, can juggle two phones! :D okay okay. yeah. then, at night went fairprice for grocery shopping. HAHA! walk again. tired siol! GRRH, i totally forgot what english homework was lor! OMG! i'm like so dead. and, anyway, Di, i forgot about the cute guy thing luhhh. LOL! but but, this boy is CUTE... (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oo8bWBCPr28&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oo8bWBCPr28&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-3713538977961552007?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/3713538977961552007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=3713538977961552007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/3713538977961552007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/3713538977961552007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/02/default-password-is-password.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-2189828109559890851</id><published>2009-01-31T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T20:39:47.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG, it's only what time and i'm super sleepy?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, had amazing race today, the whole day. HAHAHA. then, right. i tell you uhhhh. the rules are damn dumb luhhh! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;no handphones allowed&lt;/span&gt;. only public transport but, no taxi is allowed. WTH right? HAHAHA! then, the first clue was 'europe in association with asia'. SUPER HARD. spent 2 whole hours lor just for that! GRRH. okay, we're happy we reached the sixth station luh. though we didn't complete it. so, yeah. hmmm, i don't think i'm like gonna elaborate on this too much. i'm really really sleepy. LOL! i realized this whole day that i can't live without my handphone! :D okay okay, i better sleep. tmr got sunday sch some more! GRRH! so SLEEPY!!!!! omg! there was this cute guy. okay, nevermind -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alright. goodnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-2189828109559890851?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/2189828109559890851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=2189828109559890851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2189828109559890851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2189828109559890851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/omg-its-only-what-time-and-im-super.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-8087007559633560311</id><published>2009-01-30T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T23:11:01.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>imagine having helluva condoms in your digestive system for about 45 hours!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, there's this drug dealer that did it. he actually did it. he took a flight from the states to sydney with cocaine wrapped around his stomach and some IN his stomach. they were wrapped in condoms and he swallowed it. he cleared immigration, and then custom. as he was making his way towards th exit, 3 customs approached him. 2 senior, 1 under training. so, this guy was asked to be checked luh, as part of the training. so he check check. the luggage was like no problem, because all of th cocaine was on him. then, after checking the luggage, he was clear to go. only when the trainee realized that he hadn't checked this guy's body. so check check. then, he felt the thing around his waist. so, this guy just admitted. he tried to lie but, he admitted. 'you're gonna find it anyway' was his reason. so he was arrested. they found about 700g of cocaine wrapped around. he told them, "that's not all. i still have more in my stomach. i swallowed it in condoms." gosh, how honest is this guy? okay, so he was arrested and all. then, they sent him to the hospital to have an op done to take out all th condoms. his conclusion, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;If i was not caught on that day, I would have died&lt;/span&gt;." how i wish i could be like him. i mean, the honesty part and all. GOSH! anyway, today was long and sleepy. :) i'm not gonna elaborate cause i'm also sleepy and i've got a race tmr. AND, I CAN'T HAVE MY PHONE TMR! bloody hell! basket right?! walaoooooo! wait, i think i'm gonna talk about how my finger nails turned almost blue at BK. elaboration? go ask aysha wong. she said it looked like pontianak fingers! scary.! now, my mom's worried like shit about it. ): so sad for her. i think i make her worry a little too much luhhh! BASKET ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ELTON JOHN IS AWESOME (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AXz2Qztaq80&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AXz2Qztaq80&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-8087007559633560311?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/8087007559633560311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=8087007559633560311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8087007559633560311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8087007559633560311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/imagine-having-helluva-condoms-in-your.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-7549008528802514914</id><published>2009-01-29T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T21:03:52.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>then it happened, all over again.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i bet some people thinking sick already, you dirty minded doo doo brains. HAHA. i'm talking about th after sch gatherings.. hmmm. wait, i think we should talk about sch first right? HAHA! sch was short luhhh. as usual. i mean, thursday only got about 4 subjects. but, core geog seemed a little longer than normal. chem was super short. because we were wasting time walking up and down to the chem lab. then, last period was eloc. HAHA! the funniest name for it luhhh. hmmm, it's just the usual thing. so nothing much to talk about. OMG! the second period to the sixth period was like super sleepy luhhhh. nothing but facing the computer. GRRH! christel, danielle and i kept yawning non-stop cannn! GOSH! okay, then after sch. caught up with my old mates. okay, not really old but, mates luhhh. plan was supposed to go parkway. i didn't want. but, i was persuaded and having a kind-hearted soul, i just agreed on going with them. walked all th way to the bus stop already. until someone decided, "should we just stay in sch and do our homework?" and, all i could do was agree because that's what i've been wishing lorrr! HAHAH! so, we decided to go back to sch. eat and then, slack until we could go into th special room. it's like our playground luh that room. gosh, then we were like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;reminiscing the old times&lt;/span&gt; we shared. hahah! then, like it's all coming back. so, we were planning that every thursday, this happens. possible? LOL! i hope they enjoyed their time though. :) i think he did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG! i found another nice picture off the net. HAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SYGo6sUO_KI/AAAAAAAAAfg/h1M6vV2ELAs/s400/digital-landscape-photography-tips-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296700363046321314" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 400px; " /&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/695934287138723460-7549008528802514914?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/7549008528802514914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=7549008528802514914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/7549008528802514914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/7549008528802514914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/then-it-happened-all-over-again.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SYGo6sUO_KI/AAAAAAAAAfg/h1M6vV2ELAs/s72-c/digital-landscape-photography-tips-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-7539148177861870000</id><published>2009-01-28T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T21:52:22.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally, settled. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAY! a new blogskin though i think th older one nicer. (: anywayyyyy, hmmm. it's so like th KC colours right. LOL! true KCian (: okay okay. hmmm, sch today was long luhhh. as usual. i think wednesdays are getting longer and longer luh, compared to thursday. HAHAH! i think my music taste change also lor. HAHA! but, i still like country music, IN THE HEART. :D you're not sure that you love me, but you're not sure enough to let me go now. GOSH, now that song's stuck in my head. you know, sometimes i feel that this world lacks responsible people. even if you are not willing to be the rep or whatever, just be proud that you're the appointed leader luh. it's like pissing me off, but i shall not like drag it luhh. hmph, i just hope i'm not someone like that luhhh. you know, just now in sch, there's this questionnaire (sp?), then they asked, what's your personal quality or something! HAHAH! then, i really had no answer luhh. like, you want me to boast about myself? so not ME! Hahahahaha! so, i just put, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;i'm cool&lt;/span&gt;. HAHAHAH! and, that's like the one that'll be sent to mrs j and all. OMG! hahaha, who cares luhhh. hmmm, relationship has been well going along luhh. not much of a problem to that. HAHA! it sounds wrong but, whatever! err, yeah. we've been sharing more stuff than ever! OMG! i forgot i have to reply a letter. actually two but, i'm lazy! GRRHHH! why must they send so many letters? HAHAHAH! i better get a head start. today quite relaxed, no homework (: IT'S THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG! i found this pic off th net. super nice (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SYBiQMbZQ7I/AAAAAAAAAfY/Gf-tldxYFHc/s400/switzerland-magnificent-landscape-786714.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296341192141259698" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-7539148177861870000?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/7539148177861870000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=7539148177861870000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/7539148177861870000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/7539148177861870000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/finally-settled.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SYBiQMbZQ7I/AAAAAAAAAfY/Gf-tldxYFHc/s72-c/switzerland-magnificent-landscape-786714.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-9145014641657876758</id><published>2009-01-27T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T22:53:59.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>laziness stepped into th block.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HI, was a little too &lt;s&gt;lazy&lt;/s&gt;busy to post yesterday. anyway, what happened yesterday? hmmm, i totally forgot! HAHAHA! err, monday, 26th Jan. i think, we did pretty much nothing. or just th normal stuff. that's why there wasn't anything much to remember about. =X anyway, TODAY! yeah, today. 27th Jan! hmmm, it's someone's birthday. but i'll save th best for th last yeah.. (: hmmm, morning at about 9!, super early i know, we went over to cousin's. dad and aunts had meeting and all that bulls yeahhh. so, we chilled abit in cousin's room. then, camwhored like shitheads! HAHAHAHA! super funny luhhhh. pics are already at facebook though. BUT, not all! there were too many unglam shots! picture this, 200 PICS! crazy right?! lol! yeappp, that's us. the jurimi grand-daughters...! :D hmmmm, I KNOW THERE'S HOMEWORK! MALAY! but, i don't know th bloody words! OMG! i'm like so dead. wait, let me check. WHOA, lucky malay is aft recess. HAHAHAHAH! if not, i'll be dead meat siollll! OMGGGG! i'm like kinda dreading t go back sch again, after what happened on friday luhhh! that paiseh incident! GRRHHH! ): ): so saddddd! 'THE GIRL THAT FELL ON ME'.. omggg! i just can't forget it luhhhh only because i'm the victim here!! geeezzz! okay okay. OMG, today right, is th longest time he's online luhhhh. like seriously. HAHAH! like WHOA right? hahahah! hmph, okay okay. i shall continue doing nothing. staring into space, like literally. HAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH, for that special birthday girl, REIKA, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Otanjou-bi Omedetou Gozaimasu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: Arial; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;GOODNIGHT (:&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/695934287138723460-9145014641657876758?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/9145014641657876758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=9145014641657876758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/9145014641657876758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/9145014641657876758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/laziness-stepped-into-th-block.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-6774791682972175677</id><published>2009-01-25T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T22:45:00.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ALRIGHT!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yada yada. i slept so many times today. HAHAHHA! sshh, don't tell honami this. cause i called her a pig for sleeping 17 hours straight. LOL! but, heyyyy! i didn't sleep 17 hours straight okay. that's like really a pig lor. HAHA! okay, woke up at like 7 because my mom switched on th tv super loud and started kicking me thinking i was up already. then, went out for sunday sch at around 930. but then, siti not going. i tell you uhhhh! i bet she was still sleeping when i sent her at least 5 messages lor, asking her if she's going and all that bulls.! okay, so because she wasn't going and i was late and i hate th teacher, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;i decided to tell me parents that SITI say don't have&lt;/span&gt;! hahahah! so, they didn't send me there. instead we went for breakfast. (: THANK GOD right?! lol! then, yeah.. breakfast and breakfast. after that, dad had meeting with UST at Istighfar. so, we dropped him there and OMG! we saw this guy. he used t act on suria lor.. but, he took a chinese boy's role. HAHA! i don't know what's his real name but, he played th role michael on one show. :D but, he look like chinese luhh. in fact, i think he is. i think he's mixed.. (: so cute lor. HAHA! anyway, yeah. sent dad then, we had nothing to do right? so we decided to go ikea for the dunno how many-eth time this month. HAHAH. then, while walking walking, aunt fazi called. "WANNA HANG OUT AT MARINA BARRAGE AT 2 TODAY?" so, on th spot we agreed lor. AHHAHA! cause we were also bored, had no plans and my mom longed to go there..  then, after buying snacks and all that from giant, we went home before going out again. then, as soon as my head hit th pillow on my bed, there goes. i slept for awhile. like really awhile lor. like at 130 right.. then, 2pm must wake up already. LOL! so lousy right?! okay, so yada yada. we went to th barrage. *first timer* HAHAHA! we were all first timers actually. but, who cares lor. we had fun. we flew our kites. then, STUPID! Dinie accidentally let go of th kite..! i tell you uhhhh! LUCKY IT WAS THE CHEAPER ONE! hahahahaha! mine was th expensive and huge one (: LIKE DUH right? hahahah! then, amshar's was th lousiest of all! that one couldn't even go up! hahaha! then, zaki opened his pokemon one a little later and tied it to his pants! LOL! so he walked around looking like a boy with something tied to his groyne! anyway, yeah. so we played played. like, damn fun lorrr! but, somehow or rather right, these days.. i keep thinking of falling on that teacher siol! like a moment unforgettable and embarrasing! GRRHS! omg omg! i just remembered. one of my cousins has seriously good photographic skills luhhh. she's like super cool can..! LIKE ME! hahahahahaha! kidding. hmmm, yeah. she's good luhhh. she wants to pursue her interest in photog but, she's just waiting for th right time to ask for a camera. and, one thing, her mom never gets her anything lor. hardly luhhh. and, she can't save because she practically gets just enough money to survive one day in sch, which ends at, at least 4, everyday. so poor thing right? she really got no life lor. ): yeahhhhh. okay. that's about it. wanted to post up pics but, lazy uhhh. HAHA! it'll probably go on fb (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until tmr (YAY! tmr no sch..! HAHAHAHA), gdnight (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-6774791682972175677?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/6774791682972175677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=6774791682972175677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/6774791682972175677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/6774791682972175677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/alright-yada-yada.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-4620325259421121367</id><published>2009-01-24T23:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T23:46:58.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>me and all my friends, we're all misunderstood.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HI again! hmph, somehow it's a little boring luh today. woke up early morning to help mom with her food order, mac and cheese and bake mac. then, later, had the launching of the new magazine at istighfar. then, after that was lunch at jln pisang.. hmm, yeah. then, got home and napped. i&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; have no idea why but i've been really tired these few days. and, well, i was thinking. like i said before in one of my previous posts, i'm willing to take th blame for th class if we didn't win. well, we didn't. and, so everyone is welcome to blame me. well, i might not have put in my fullest effort or whatever shit. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm okay with it&lt;/span&gt;. well, being in th wrong, i should apologize. i'm sorry 403 for not winning. anyway, yeah. that's about it luh. pretty tired sia today. tmr got sunday sch somemore. HAIYO! lucky monday holiday sia. i can like sleep th whole day. NOT! hahaha! i bet there's like something that i have to do. geez. i just remembered! i have to go to th bank and draw out. (: HAHAHAHA! i'll be rich for awhile. and, awhile only. -.- so loserfart right?! shoots! next saturday is like humans challenge and i'll be tired again. GOSH! i guess that's about it luhh. OMG OMG! i was browsing through and i think this guy is like damn hot luhhhh. HAHA! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SXs3YMjlmyI/AAAAAAAAAcA/xkfI181twoE/s320/novak-djokovic-vogue-photo.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294886675731028770" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay, until tmr or so, gdnight (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-4620325259421121367?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/4620325259421121367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=4620325259421121367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4620325259421121367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4620325259421121367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/me-and-all-my-friends-were-all.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SXs3YMjlmyI/AAAAAAAAAcA/xkfI181twoE/s72-c/novak-djokovic-vogue-photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-8329936315096327852</id><published>2009-01-23T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:17:27.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;LEVEL 25!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4rwUt3zAbDs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4rwUt3zAbDs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cny celebrations in sch today. HAHA! okay. sorry. i just remembered what happened in th hall. OMG! you know, i fell on a teacher's leg! A GUY ONE! damn paiseh luhhhh! OMG! it's mr f! then, like super embarrasing. i didn't even look at his face when i apologized lor. seriously. then i ran away. i bet he's gonna know me only as '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Oh, the girl that fell on me&lt;/span&gt;'! okay okay. the class party was okay. the kids were awesome. time spent was not wasted but, gone. HAHA! but, ont thing, decorations was a total waste of time and effort luh. though class bonded, no one saw anything. like HELLO! it's super unfair luh. seriously. i almost broke down but, well, i was strong. :) hmmm, okay. i wanna go watch tv. he's not online and i don't think he's coming. (: HAHAH! so, i shall just shut down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gdnight and happy cny to fellow chinese..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-8329936315096327852?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/8329936315096327852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=8329936315096327852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8329936315096327852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8329936315096327852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/level-25-cny-celebrations-in-sch-today.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-2918592920520318861</id><published>2009-01-22T21:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T21:20:05.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes, it doesn't matter no more.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today was well, pretty short luh. like last thursday. and, oh, no birthdays today. thank god. HAHAHA! i really think our class bonded well during this cny period luh. like, seriously. you know, sometimes, i feel like i'm taking over to much. and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;people may think that i'm trying to outshine them&lt;/span&gt; kind of thing.. well, now i feel guilty luhhh. shoootssss! anyway, yeah. i've gotten the sausages and whistles and balloons and that shit. so, i guess my task is complete. (: oh, i'm planning on waking up like at 4 or something to fry the thing so it will still be slightly hot when brought to sch. HAHA! okay okay. then i should like sleep now right? but, no! i can't. i'm chatting with somebody. don't want him to think i'm like purposely ignoring him right? HAHAHHA! ohwells. when he goes off, then i will. (: OMG! one more thing, i'm damn sad for yenming luh. don't cry okay, yenming. chillax. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmph, sad to say this, but goodnight! (: HAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-2918592920520318861?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/2918592920520318861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=2918592920520318861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2918592920520318861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2918592920520318861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/sometimes-it-doesnt-matter-no-more.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-100696904772691244</id><published>2009-01-21T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T21:07:51.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>spiderwoman and cicak woman.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today's aunty shila's, aunty mala's, daphne's and aizat's birthday! OMG right?! so many presents. but, well, i'll save enough for it one day. (: Okay, hmm sch was like okay luh. i mean, subjects were like so long. but, managed to skip a few with the cny deco excuse. :D then, after sch, went gardening awhile with mrs k. planted orchids and all. then, damn funny luhhh! AYSHA threw a pot and started screaming when she saw a lizard! HAHAHA! then, me and aishah started calling her CICAK(lizard) WOMAN! because there's this malay movie that's trying to copy spiderman, only called cicak man. HAHAHA! so she became cicak woman. then, we had to go find brocks (word initiated by mrs k when she wanted to say bricks + rocks = brocks). we refers to aysha and i. so, we were walking walking. then, when we came back, aishah was climbing up the thingy. HAHA, yeah, you guessed it. we started calling her SPIDERWOMAN. hahaha! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;two superheroes were borned&lt;/span&gt;, portrayed by my friends themselves just while doing gardening! LOL! hmmm, then after that, continued with our class deco. well, we were pretty pissed luh with some people. no names mentioned but they left foodstuff on a table for us to clean and all. GRRH! but, okay luh. we managed to do up the class (: that, we felt pretty good about. yeah. well, more things happened but, don't wanna talk about it. cause then, we'll be criminals..! HAHA! okay okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's about what happened on this fateful day were so many people were borned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-100696904772691244?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/100696904772691244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=100696904772691244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/100696904772691244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/100696904772691244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/spiderwoman-and-cicak-woman.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-5131684341180741385</id><published>2009-01-20T23:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T23:23:41.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, i'm happy in my heart.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm getting really really tired. yet, i still haven't gotten all their bloody pics. i'm sorry if i'm starting to show attitude but, i really can't stand it already. it's been about a week already that i've started asking for their pics but, hardly anyone gave me. i mean, there are those few who knows how much it hurts when they don't meet th deadline, thanks very much. but the rest are like GRRH! even until today, i haven't receive them all. i had to search for them on my own. again, not all are online! i'm damn tired luhhh! WTH! can't anyone play the game with me? get this over and done with. i still have th frames to do. but, to secondary 403, i'm sorry if we don't win and it's cause of me. th root is actually not me. but, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i'm willing to take all the blame&lt;/span&gt; if that's what it takes for all of us to be united about the same thing. i'm willing to do stuff, leaving my studies at the side to relax one corner while i have to search sites just to get your picture, so long as you respect me for as long as i live. again, sorry for showing attitude but, this is how i really feel now. despite all the good times at th retreat we had today, i just had to end up with this kinda feeling. it really pisses me off but, i hope this won't drag on any longer. i wanna sleep and peace and wake feeling fresh as ever. yeah, so, i'm just not gonna do geog and die tmr for th sake of sec 403 winning the deco comp. but, again, there might be a possibility that we'll lose. and of course there'll be remarks like, "ya lah, see la. nurul never print the pictures and then no borders and so boring. and blah blah".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gdnight! D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-5131684341180741385?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/5131684341180741385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=5131684341180741385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/5131684341180741385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/5131684341180741385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/okay-im-happy-in-my-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-1781557092450526408</id><published>2009-01-19T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:16:46.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG, i totally ignored him!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today was like such a lousy sch day. i mean, imagine.. first period was math. then, malay. then, e. lit, which i didn't do, so had to stand outside. then, after that was okay luh. bio. but, not with that one teaching. i'd rather mrs J teaching luh. then, chem was last period for th day. HAHAHA! no jumie! LOL! mrs koh was damn funny luh. mr k, girls i want you to faster eat your lunch and meet me at the foyer at 12.50pm. then, mrs koh was like, then how to eat?! LOL! damn funny luh. me and b1 and b2 were like laughing like shit. HAHAHA! okay, the retreat was far more exciting than we thought it was. it was like super funny and all that luh. yeah. then, was rush hour home. had tuition at like 7.30pm. GRRH! so tiring. but, okay luh. kinda understooded stuff. and, stupid b2 just couldn't stop talking lor! damn annoying! okay okay. so, like a few moments ago, aft tuition, when i switched on th computer, i just realized that, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;he sent me a message &lt;/span&gt;on fb! but, NO! i just had to ignore it. OH NO! i feel so guilty now. and it's like you'll never know when he'll be online kinda thing! GRRH! so annoying.. i'm sorry, if you're reading. (: and, i'm totally sleepy! SHIT! is there english tmr? DIE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay okay. i wanna play facebook. (: GDNIGHT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-1781557092450526408?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/1781557092450526408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=1781557092450526408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/1781557092450526408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/1781557092450526408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/omg-i-totally-ignored-him-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-6344712793951090769</id><published>2009-01-18T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T22:46:42.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what would i do, if you took your love away from me?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmph, today's been a long and irritating day. first was sunday sch. well, me and siti talked and talked like shit. but, when we had to do work, we did it quick and continued talking. then the stupid ustazah like action luhh, thought we never do all that crap. then purposely take our books last. purposely let us out last luhh! wth! was damn pissed. then, after that, supposed to go malaysia. but, NO! dad just had to object. he actually agreed lor that we'll go today. and he agreed to it like 2 weeks ago and last week also. GRRH! then, today, excited already, he object! damn pissing off lor. hmph. so slept for about 1 hour in the afternoon. then, when woke up, computer lor. what else. then, went to buy books and all at simei, went ikea to look at a new workstation. i'm planning on getting one new one. and, well. my initial intention of what to do with my money was actually to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;get a new electric guitar or just get a digital drumset.&lt;/span&gt; but, NO! again, dad had to object and suggest that i get a new workstation instead. like hello! it's not my responsibility to get myself a new workstation. unless he doesn't want me to work then, okay luh. don't get it for me but, otherwise, it's his responsibility to get it for me what. my 600 bucks from last year that he used to pay the bills and give my brother everyday for going out, still haven't return lor. GOSH! i'm like damn broke now can! in fact, i don't even have money for tmr's lunch/dinner and all that crap. and, there's tuition tmr. how am i supposed to pay for my tuition? 90 bucks tmr and then, after that 180! oh no! i am really really broke! DIE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what it all comes down to? is that everything's not gonna be fine. GDNIGHT D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-6344712793951090769?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/6344712793951090769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=6344712793951090769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/6344712793951090769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/6344712793951090769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-would-i-do-if-you-took-your-love.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-8539013738070525106</id><published>2009-01-17T22:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T22:59:16.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's weird.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="344" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2npdYUZWc5o&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/2npdYUZWc5o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="344" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haven't had a conversation with him for so long. ): but, it's okay. i'm trying to get him off my mind too. hmph, today was a pretty tiresome day. morning was like work and fetched cousin from religious class and had to take care of her until her mom finished her meeting. yeah. then, napped awhile. then, followed mom to her profession, shopping. i was pretty bored. but, knowing i got a shirt for that. okay luh. HAHA! i have no idea but, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i just love small kids&lt;/span&gt;. have been watching videos of small kids, quads, triplets, twins, quints, sextuplets, septuplets and all the whole evening. it's not that i'm so attracted to them. i just love to see how they interact.. how they're different and all that bulls luhh. yeah. haiyo, now i'm really sleepy. and, i've got sunday sch tmr. then, aft that, going malaysia. i think, and i hope. HAHA! i need to get some stuff. omg! i need to get a lot of stuff from popular. but, i'll do that in singapore. (: really really sleepy! yawning like a thousand times already. so, i think i better go first luh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until th next post, gdnight. (:&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/695934287138723460-8539013738070525106?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/8539013738070525106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=8539013738070525106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8539013738070525106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8539013738070525106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-5015091573994085726</id><published>2009-01-16T22:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T22:23:19.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you touch my hand and i knew that this was gonna be our time.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sch today seemed a little longer than the others. especially compared to yesterday. hmph, yeah. i don't think i concentrated much on the subjects today. let's then concentrate more on what happened besides lessons. recess was rushed! polok here and there. stomach still pain until now lor! hmph! anyway, yeah. then, thanks uhhhh! DI! left early then leave me sitting alone in class. ): so sad lor. anyway, yeah. after sch activities was nonsense too! i hope emily sim let's me change lor. i can do it, only slower. too bad th coach can't accept it.. so, i helped with class deco. quite nice lor. like, the rest all cannot harap one. only gayle, min, iona, yenming, jy.. the stay back on almost all 3 days one. thanks so so much! oh, yeah. saw atiqah then, yea lor. caught back in time. LOL! OH, one more thing. bob &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;failed at trying to trick me&lt;/span&gt;. cause i had two back-ups. LOL! that's super funny luhh! hahaha! stupid. okay okay. i'm really sleepy! and i'm home alone. so, i'll just watch tv until i go to sleep. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until soon, gdnight (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-5015091573994085726?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/5015091573994085726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=5015091573994085726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/5015091573994085726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/5015091573994085726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-touch-my-hand-and-i-knew-that-this.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-3752984954955275544</id><published>2009-01-15T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T21:26:22.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>going back to being obsessed.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sch was okay. practically 4 subjects throughout th day luh! like, first period was exercise. then, 5 periods of F&amp;amp;N! break, core geog, chem, eng/oc. so yeah. that's about today. i think i'll learn to like today luh. i mean, every thursdays. yeah. GOSH! tmr got that shit stuff! it pisses me off just thinking of it luh! anyway, yeah, stayed back aft sch to continue class deco. pretty tired though. that's why i did class deco instead of going home. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;i was kinda too lazy to go home.&lt;/span&gt; yeah, told my mom that. exactly that, when she asked 'where are you?' i replied, 'sch. doing class deco. i might go home late. i very tired so i slowly slowly go home.' then, she didn't reply. LOL! then i decided to just text bob about my password problem. then, he didn't want to help me..! so annoying right. anyway, hmph. omg, i suddenly thought of stephane! LOL! sorry b2. didn't intend of thinking of him. HAHA! yeah. so that's about it lor. reached home at about 8pm. LOL! and, to D. chill yeah, you know i'm always here for ya. :D LOVES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's them i'm obsessed about but, sadly not everyone know them -.-!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-3752984954955275544?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/3752984954955275544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=3752984954955275544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/3752984954955275544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/3752984954955275544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/going-back-to-being-obsessed.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-7737647970495087417</id><published>2009-01-14T22:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T22:29:18.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm not even sure if it's A that i'm chasing for.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, i officially hate it. i hate it i feel like quitting it. but, then people would say that i give up easily luh, i don't know how to commit luh and all that bulls. GOSH! hmm, it's been awhile since i've talked to siti! LOL! so, yeah, we're chatting now. hmph, she's so boring! LOL! okay, yeah. sacrificed stuff for better stuff. because stuff was bulls. better stuff was, well, better. and, yeah. american idol on air now. i'm very very tired and bored. didn't even do english or f&amp;amp;n or geog or whatever! i feel like diet-ing! i need to lose weight. i've been gaining! GRRH! how about just an apple or maybe two a day? hahaha! will i die because of that? OH OH! i just remembered! math test today was another bulls! it was nonsense! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;it was super duper hard like shit!&lt;/span&gt; seriously, i'm sure everyone's gonna fail. oh noooo! i've only got like SGD14 left for th rest of th month! GRH! then, still need to buy the stupid math stuff! the book itself costs more than 15bucks! that's nonsense right? education shouldn't be paid! GOSH! OH OH! another thing i just remembered! this kinda happened during bio. she was talking about th bee sting being th stimulus and all right? then, i was like for 'her', the stimulus is actually the bee. then, b1 wrote 'stimulus -&gt; bee'. then i continued, 'receptor -&gt; whole body, effector -&gt; OH MY GOD'. b1 wrote ' OMG -&gt; *runs to close windows*'. then i wrote, 'then, stays as close to the ground as possible'. b1, ''jannah, don't open the windows. DON'T OPEN!!!!" lol! damn stupid luhhhh! then, it almost happened. the practical thing of it. seriously! LOL! then, we three started to laugh! GOSH! inside joke uhhhhh! okay okay. i'm sleepy but i'm not gonna sleep. i'm gonna watch tv to sleep. tv will make me slp. (: LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until tmr, i hope, goodnight (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-7737647970495087417?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/7737647970495087417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=7737647970495087417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/7737647970495087417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/7737647970495087417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-not-even-sure-if-its-that-im-chasing.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-8919917513605992535</id><published>2009-01-13T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T21:41:02.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the times are coming back.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, today i got pretty pissed aft sch when something happened. HAHA! something has to happen right? for me to be pissed? LOL! okay, yeah. they NEVER tell me things anymore and expect me to attend. like hello!! i even took the initiative to ask when and where and all that crap and yet they just answer 'don't know'! like WTH! grrh! okay okay. hmm, so things happened. oh! sch was like okay. the bio prac stuff was fun. but, we cheated. sry mrs J. then, PE, whoa! stomach super pain luh. GOSH! like couldn't move like that. then malay, okay luh. the day actually went past pretty fast luh. okay, hmm, then aft that,  made my way to CDC just to find out that meeting only begins at 5! i was too tired already so i just went home. gosh! OH, well. i think i kinda got him off my mind already and like get to focus back on my studies. thanks b2 for helping. and, b1 today like kena sampuk luh. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;she suddenly use the word cacat&lt;/span&gt;! LOL! so DAN! hmph, i'm pretty tired today but, well. i haven't done any homework yet. timetable is not in progress yet. soon luh soon. but, i gotta edit it! shoots! now got malay every monday. sian! well, well, okay then. i'm like facebook-ing and youtube-ing. (: my main reason for the tv/computer period on my timetable. LOL! oh, and i feel like the musketeer days may just come back one day. i hope it's gonna happen soon. but, things are beginning to show already from di and i. aisyah is another story luh. it'll take time for us all to heal and recover from the wound she caused in all our hearts. GRRH! -.~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;back to tv/computer period. gdnight. OH NO! i gotta revise math! GRRH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-8919917513605992535?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/8919917513605992535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=8919917513605992535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8919917513605992535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8919917513605992535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/times-are-coming-back.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-2429605830979617697</id><published>2009-01-12T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T23:13:36.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>10 A1s!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gosh! that's the highest score for the O level results released earlier today in my sch. eugenia pua, congratulations. anyway, didn't think i'd still be awake at this time today. i mean, i was pretty sleepy in the afternoon aft sch. but, ellen was on air! so, i couldn't possibly sleep right?! yeah, so, to actually test shahshah's responsiblity, i asked her to text me at 5.45pm in case i went to sleep. but, because i didn't, i knew or not whether she text. and, apparently, she didn't! so, see, what kinda friend she is. LOL! anyway, yeah. aft ellen, went online and guess who was online?! he was! LOL! so talked but awhile only. cause, had tuition aft that. OH OH! i just remembered, during eng, he was looking at our class photo behind (the animal one). then, started talking about it. until someone asked, "then what are you?" so, i helped him answer, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;HUMAN.&lt;/span&gt;" the triplets were already laughing like shit luh! gosh! you know, i think today he a little good mood. not bad. cause i dared to ask questions. i normally didn't. okay okay. now, i'm feeling sleepy but, i'm still gonna spend my last few mins before i sleep to read dian's creation. check it out, the author's my friend. :D &lt;a href="http://www.quizilla.com/stories/7871835/hes-mr-jock-i-should-know-better-01"&gt;http://www.quizilla.com/stories/7871835/hes-mr-jock-i-should-know-better-01&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;goodnight and congratulations to all O level results recipients. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-2429605830979617697?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/2429605830979617697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=2429605830979617697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2429605830979617697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2429605830979617697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/10-a1s-gosh-thats-highest-score-for-o.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-892078960126984846</id><published>2009-01-11T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T21:51:41.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what's wrong with saying it the easy way?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;first time i saw you i knew, i knew i loved you cause my heart stopped. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;addicted to the song above. hmmm, okay, i just ended my literature which is utter rubbish. but i haven't printed it yet. oh, thanks to Dian i actually have words in my work. LOL! okay, hmm, today, celebrated brother's twentieth birthday. decided to go swensens at marina. aunt baked the cake for him. he got levi's jeans from my mom, a raglan tee from my dad and giordano tees from me. LOL! it's a standard thing you know. i'm like an ambassador of giordano. in fact, i'm wearing one of their tees at this moment. LOL! hmm, yeah. then, went ps to see yamaha. and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;bro and i made music with all the instruments&lt;/span&gt;. with the drums, the keyboard, the guitar, the organ and the harmonica. LOL! damn funny luhhh! anyway, i decided to buy a new pair of sch shoes. yeah, sleese. okay luh. not bad. LOL! yeah, i'm really happy for God and some people know why. okay, i shall go to sleep with a smile and dream of YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gdnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-892078960126984846?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/892078960126984846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=892078960126984846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/892078960126984846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/892078960126984846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/whats-wrong-with-saying-it-easy-way.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-8231151350525348901</id><published>2009-01-10T19:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T19:35:22.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you say it best, when you say nothing at all..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omg! lyrics to this song is super sweet luh. anyway, didn't post yesterday because i was doing something till late at night. then, was a little too lazy to blog luh. i was doing something and only two people know what. LOL! until now, i haven't gotten the effect of doing it yet. GRRH! okay, well, yesterday was like the second and the last day of that motivational camp thingy. it was pretty sad. and you know daniel! he's so annoying. he snatched my camera and deleted all the pics of him that everyone else took!. then, i pulled it back from him. but, okay, he was strong and i didn't really tug it tightly luh. LOL! and, OMG! this is the best part. wong &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;accidentally took a pic of him unwedgie-ing&lt;/span&gt;! but, he knew it so he went to delete it! GRRH! i think he's really nice. he was nice to the whole class and all. but, honestly, i don't know whether there were others that felt it luh. but, i think he treated me like someone he knew a long time ago. he showed me his pics and his gf's (i think) pics. and, utt's facebook and all! lol! haiyo. he practically told me like almost everything and how he feels and all. he even said that he needed to shit. something i didn't need to know, he told. GOSH! but, yeah luh. he was really nice, funny and annoying! LOL! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;but, i think i like him! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i never wanted 8th and 9th to end. but, it did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-8231151350525348901?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/8231151350525348901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=8231151350525348901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8231151350525348901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8231151350525348901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-say-it-best-when-you-say-nothing-at.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-6117094104475938122</id><published>2009-01-08T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T20:57:43.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-.-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, right now, at this very moment, i'm feeling kinda pissed. you know, my parents are damn annoying. they never knock when they wanna enter the room. i mean, not that i'm doing anything wrong or whatever luh. but, they just like have no respect right, just to barge into your room kinda thing! then, they even stay in my room. watch my tv, play my dvd player and all that! it's seriously annoying luh. like it's not my room lor! my mom even sleeps in my room. she has her own room, her own queen size bed and still sleep in my bed in my room. and, i have to sleep on the floor! it's seriously annoying luh. GRRH! okay, now, what happened in sch? came to sch with somewhat a glum look luh. quite tired. then, we thought camp was a dread. later the trainers come in and all. one was GRRH (-.-) and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;the other one was HOT&lt;/span&gt; (O.O") lol! seriously. yeah, i don't think i'm the only one that thinks so luh. hmmm, i think he made it enjoyable instead of that ex-teacher person. he wanted things to be interesting but, NO, she just had to object to it. then omg! this is the amazing part. he actually reprimanded her when she used his laptop. HAHA! "there's some private stuff." LOL! super funny luh. i think i'm the only one who heard it. OH OH, here's the best part. he likes carrots. :D carrots = orange? got link. LOL! hmmm, yeah. well, i think he and that other guy made my day today lor. oh, and B1 and B2 too. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;looking forward to tmr. gdnight (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-6117094104475938122?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/6117094104475938122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=6117094104475938122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/6117094104475938122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/6117094104475938122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-2103475059172452540</id><published>2009-01-07T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T21:40:02.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>24th December 2004?!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dad went on air this afternoon on warna fm. then, he talk talk the blah blah stuff about his life then suddenly talked about the tsunami. and, that was the date he announced on air! i was like, OMG! lucky not many people know that he's my dad! LOL! then, when he got back home, i told him that it was 26th December and not 24th. then, he was like, really?! HAHA! paiseh paiseh! okay, hmmm. sch was okayluh. got some tasks to do. had to bind some people's english worksheet. not much of a burden. more like fun actually. i liked the trip to the bookshop to help them with it. unlike someone who didn't even take the initiative to ask for money to buy stuff for the subject and put the blame on the rest of the class that they never buy the thing...?! that really pissed me off luh! GRRH! anyway, yeah. got back home safely but, not much of the worksheets. they dropped a few times. HAHA! sorry yo. but, still managed to cycle my way there and help them. i'm glad i did a good deed today. i'm really not expecting anything in return at all. and, not to brag, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;i really do enjoy the joy of giving and helping&lt;/span&gt;. sadly, i don't celebrate christmas or, i'm sure all my close friends would have gotten something for sure.. in fact, i've got some kueh/crackers to give some people for cny. it's nothing much but i'm still glad i got something for them. well, okay. i'm really sleepy today. for no reason. ouhhh. tmr, i've got to go do for jacq, her book binding. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, i shall wait for shah shah to pass me her photos and then go to sleep. so, goodnight (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-2103475059172452540?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/2103475059172452540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=2103475059172452540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2103475059172452540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2103475059172452540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/24th-december-2004-dad-went-on-air-this.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-8856372321967876893</id><published>2009-01-06T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T23:45:19.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>when all the birds are singing in the sky.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmm, no homework today. actually got. but, no book. forgot to bring home. so had time of my life in the afternoon. HAHA! not! err, slept luh. then, got major cramps some more. then, yeah lor. watched videos from just now. bsb, westlife, dreamstreet, moffatts. a bit boy band-ish today. HAHA! managed to get more songs and videos to my phone. not bad. then, pet society-ed and all the facebook stuff. you know. yeah. hmmm, tmr is the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;last day of lessons for the week&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA! kinda a good thing actually. no f&amp;amp;n on thurs and fri! LOL! i think it's damn dumb for them to do this luh. i mean, they already announced the open houses. even said, "graduating classes are encouraged to go." then, they still made a career camp on both days, ending at 5pm each day! dumb right? gosh! pretty pissing off. omg! you know what? i think i offended someone today. HAHA! actually not! i offended a lot of people. SORRY YO! english book binded. YAY! haiyo, tired uh. actually, not also. HAHA! i'm just busy listening to songs, and watching videos. so, i lazy to think of what to post. HAHA! so, yeah. i'm going back to watching videos. BYE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's about it. gdnight. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-8856372321967876893?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/8856372321967876893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=8856372321967876893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8856372321967876893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8856372321967876893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/when-all-birds-are-singing-in-sky.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-2256537543397585476</id><published>2009-01-05T23:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T23:32:41.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>second day passed successfully (almost)..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, we were first greeted by the sweet smell of math, not! okay, it's not so sweet luh. but, we were lucky enough that we were still under her. then, later was mthr tongue. well, expected but had hope that the teacher would change but, well, it happened. then, first day already got homework. that's bulls man. after that was holy moly literature! gosh! me and shah shah didn't bring book! damn dead luhhh. but, at least, she had the homework done. but, i had nothing! nothing at all..! dead meat was all that was on my mind. but, apparently, she was okay. kinda good mood. managed to not get any scolding from her. HEEHEE! anyway, after that was recess, then, as usual, this teacher just held us back like nobody's business. so, recess was like only 8-10mins for us! damn bulls right? GRRH! i think recess time has to be extended luhhh! i'm super annoyed. then, only got like one muslim stall?! and, plenty of people love malay food, like duhhhh. so, we were like competing amongst each other just to get food to eat luhhh. yeah. then, was the sciences. they were pretty normal luh. like same difference. HAHA! okay, people dreaded the next lesson the whole day! all were like complaining that it's 3 whole periods. but, when he came in, it was pretty alright. the good mood, sick jokes and all! hahahah! repeat this, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'M A SWEET NIGHT MARE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (pun intended). hahahhaah! good luck to those of you who are slow. (: by the way, it's been told to us by a highly regarded, man/gay? yeah. so, good luck. one more thing, psst. HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOB! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tuition=tired, reach home at around 10.45pm. homework not done=gdnight. cause, i've gotta rush to do em. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-2256537543397585476?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/2256537543397585476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=2256537543397585476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2256537543397585476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2256537543397585476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/second-day-passed-successfully-almost.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-6510877167747880259</id><published>2009-01-05T00:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T00:40:37.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, i finally did it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;english homework is finally done. i haven't done lit. i hope yenny haven't too. SHITO! i'm just damn dead luhh. math also! super duper hard luhhh! gosh! shannnn! i need your help! and, okay. today's been a long day for me. morning was malaysia. then, afternoon was rest. then, went out again. go bedok skate park or whatever. yeah. hmph! damn tired luh. english is finally done. and only englishh luhhhhh! GOSHHH! i'm just super dead. i told you i hate sch! okay, fiffi, all secret's out to you. wait, there's more. but, i don't want to over expose luhh. i scared you bored. HAHA! and, to aysha! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;i've been lying to you the whole day&lt;/span&gt;! HAHAHAH! okay okay. i'm running late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's about the most shortest way i can describe today. NOT! okay, gdnight. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-6510877167747880259?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/6510877167747880259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/6510877167747880259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/okay-i-finally-did-it.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-4656713766391795197</id><published>2009-01-03T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T22:08:00.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY PEIWEN!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;woke up in the early dawns of light.. blah blah. HAHA! that's sounds so formal. okay, actually woke up around 7plus? yeah. then, martha was on. so watched and watched. then, later oprah, then after that, rachael ray. hmm, then only did i realize i was late! grrh! so rush rush, then, wrap the presents and then, headed for 'office'. so, got my chauffeurs to send me. just as i stepped out of the car, ratna called and asked to wait for her. HAHA! so waited lor. then, she wanted to coffee bean. HAHA! first time i drank from there. i never drink from there before. what a record right? yeah, then, started working on the project and all that. blah blah blah. then, later in the day, found out a little more about the mystery guy. HAHA! didn't know he's that type ehhhh? whoa! he's damn cool luh. oh no! so sad fiffi was not there. she would've known everything that happened. LOL! but sad luh. just got a glance of him. hmph. anyway, yeah. the day carried on. the youth lounge is it? is that what it's called? OH OH! volunteer lounge. yeah, for the day, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;it became the non slip slipper production place&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA! so funny luh. then, when dry already, 1/4 of them rejected. GOSH! had to re-do. hmmm. yeah. thurs, fri and saturday must continue. now, i don't feel like going for the open houses already. i hope they understand though. yeah, that's about the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tmr, might be going malaysia again. so, until the next post, bon voyage! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-4656713766391795197?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/4656713766391795197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=4656713766391795197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4656713766391795197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4656713766391795197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-peiwen-woke-up-in-early.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-8095803890875834510</id><published>2009-01-02T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:46:28.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so now, we're the old people.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmm, first day of sch never changed eversince i entered it in sec 1. okay, maybe the treatment changed a bit. but, the contents.. na'uhhh. sch rules, canteen rules, cca and all that. it was kinda ridiculous luh to actually keep repeating it every year that we're there. i think for sec 1s can already luhhh. then they keep repeating repeating. haiyo, we upper sec (ahem), we know already luh. HAHA! yeah, then, we were upper sec. i mean, we are. like really the upper-est. AHAHA! oldest of the sch. hmph! it sounds like we're aging and all but, whatever! everyone goes through this stage. okay, here's one funny thing that actually happened first thing in the morning. walked in to school, got caught for low socks, then, walked to the nearest staircase and happily walked to 303! omg! all the way lor. then, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;i found out that i'm no longer sec 3&lt;/span&gt;!!! so, i walked to the sec 4 block to happily see my old mates. damn paiseh luhhh! AHAH! gosh! well, at least the day started out well. then, was all the talks and all. then, class' first contact time kinda thing. HAHA! i hate it. it's always about them luh. who wants this? them. who wants that? them. who gets this and that? them. like come on luh. see other people's faces can. so selfish lor. i mean, like! okay, i'm not putting names luh. lazy also. no use. if i put, and fiffi reads it also, you wouldn't know who right? HAHA! anyway, then, aft sch was like free bubble tea! HAHA! yay! from soon-to-be a 16 year old in sec 3 still! HAHAHA! gosh! okay luhh. i don't know what to get her. then, tmr's peewee's birthday. omg! monday is also his birthday! shoots! katzrin! siti! what to get for him? hmmm! KCP was super huge can. lucky can take lift luh. saw the cikgus. so cool luh. HAHA! rejected guided tour twice until we realized we were desperate for it. HAHAH! gosh! that's so funny luh.. hmph, okay okay. tmr got meeting. peewee's birthday. and homework's not done. HAHA! so, i wanna go watch tv. lol! no link, i know. HAHAHA! okay okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until the next post, gdnight(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-8095803890875834510?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/8095803890875834510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=8095803890875834510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8095803890875834510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8095803890875834510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-now-were-old-people.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-1227082632720928572</id><published>2009-01-01T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T22:13:40.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's finally coming back to me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, after about 2 months of holidays, i don't think i remember what's it like going back to sch. HAHA! it sounds absurd right? but, well, that's just the way it is. do you think i even want to remember? there's nothing fantastic about sch. if only sch can interact with their students and see to how their students can study better and blah blah, then maybe i can consider studying. but, if they only have one way to teach, then, i don't think i'll like it. because it's not enjoyable, torturous, annoying and more. i just hate sch. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;unless it's music sch&lt;/span&gt;, maybe, just maybe i will like it. homework's not done and all. again, for people who haven't read it yet, i really don't think there's a need for holiday homework. firstly, there's no need for a holiday homework. what more being counted as part of CA?! gosh! i hate it luhh. homework is like nonsense! even a university graduate thinks so too. so, if a uni grad have been there done that in this kinda situation, i really don't see the importance luh. he thinks it's absurd to have holiday homework yet he's in uni. so, should i do it? HAHA! no! cause, it's useless! :) okay, sch sch. sch can just go and die! i hate it. can anyone tell me why i shouldn't? i'm willing to listen but, not sure if i'm willing to believe. (: okay okay, before my mom starts yelling like a mad woman, i shall go and sleep. i don't even have my bag packed yet! but, what's there to bring? wallet, handphone, psp, mp3 and just a pen. ok. that's what i'll bring. HAHAHAHA! okay okay, i'm whacked out now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hopefully i'll have time for the computer tmr. gdnight. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-1227082632720928572?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/1227082632720928572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=1227082632720928572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/1227082632720928572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/1227082632720928572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-finally-coming-back-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-3290978170151535349</id><published>2009-01-01T04:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T11:26:44.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>together through thick and thin.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, 2008 has gone just like that. okay maybe not, JUST like that luh. a lot of things happened. a lof of awesome and not so awesome things happened. hmmm, i don't think i can recall them all though. it all began with saying hi to 303. i thought it sucked. okay, maybe not the class. but, i was bad enough to be sent to that class. we didn't have no bond, nothing in common. oh wait, maybe we do. we are common in not being common. it was pretty hard to unite and get things done. people didn't really show they real feelings. like how my friend was treated oh-so nicely infront and was the main subject in the latest gossip among that group that i overheard. well, is that right at all? i don't think so. hmmm, then. sooner later, i think we decided to give it a hangover and just do it for the sake of doing. mr ang helped a lot. like seriously. then march was when four of us decided to form a band. but, i don't think it last. i mean, right now, at this instant, i don't feel it anymore. anyway, yeah. sometimes, i don't know why some people can't tell the difference and then, can't manage time and all that bulls luh. it's pretty frustrating. but, it seemed that there was nothing i can do about it. i mean, even if i did, not say they will change or whatever right..? then, yeah luhh. thank God for close friends. i think you know who you are. but, if you just think you are, think again. you might not be. you see some people are just being total a-holes. i mean, like, they admit that they're your bffffffffs and all. but the only thing they do to you is lie. is it right? again, i don't think so. asked for favour, said parents didn't allow. invited to go out, said sick. excuses excuses. and, to admit that i didn't even turn down any invitations from her. it seems like i just had to follow her schedule almost all the time. totally uncool. i know there's an avid reader on my blog (: i'm sorry if i'm being way way to open and venting my anger and all. but, this is the only place i can do that. okay, going back to what happened throughout. hmmm, our long lost 'partner-in-crime' decided to change his mood and decided to actually take concern over our lives. actually helluva things happened luh. there's just too many to list. well, again, there goes 2008 and here comes 2009. welcome to the new year and enjoy it while you can, people. last but not least, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;happy birthday Nazhim&lt;/span&gt;! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;toast to the new year. gdmorning(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-3290978170151535349?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/3290978170151535349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=3290978170151535349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/3290978170151535349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/3290978170151535349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2009/01/together-through-thick-and-thin.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-8835162389708090031</id><published>2008-12-30T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T18:28:55.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright, we came, we conquered then, we left.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haven't been posting for about 3 days or so right? something like that luh. well, reason being, haven't been home. (: actually, the first night, on saturday night. didn't post cause we were kinda busy preparing the food for bbq and it was pretty much hard work. but, it's okay. it kinda paid off. everyone liked it though i didn't really attend it cause of tuition which was pretty fun actually.. HAHA! anyway, chalet was 3d2n. so departed on sunday and got home today. it was so so nice. i mean, the bond and all. well, all the different cohorts came by and was like altogether as one. it was like, you know. we didn't really differentiate which cohort which cohort. i mean, i gotta admit that i didn't really know the cohort 4s at all. not didn't really. but, didn't know. soon enough, we were all talking like we knew each other for so long luh. like, gosh. the magic of bonding sessions. HAHA! anyway, yeah. chalet was done. tonight's bbq is dead. i'm so not going. i'm missing it for the sake of my homework. how good am i? LOL! oh oh, someone likes someone eyyy! someone has a crush on someone! HAHA! you do know who you are man.. :D anyway, while at the chalet, while we were having fun and all. i actually saw him. he was with all his friends and all. i don't think he saw me though. but, it's okay. we had our own fun, enjoying time. not sad. however, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;i missed his presence on the second day&lt;/span&gt;. i heard that he came, but, i wasn't there. his friends said that he had to leave early. but, i told them not to tell him that i was there. anyway, it was so sad luh. saw him almost every corner i turned to but, lucky he didn't see me. he was so cute though. HAHA! okay okay. well, did i tell anyone i dreamt of HASSAN?! lol! i did. and, for no ubber reason, some extras were casts too! so annoying can! LOL! okay okay. i shall not reveal. oh, the chalet, i slept less than 4 hours each night. like, 3am-7am for the first night. and, 3.45am-7.30am. gosh! i didn't know i could do that. that's like a miracle mannnn! HAHA! okay okay. i wanna pretend to start on my homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until the next post, goodbye (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-8835162389708090031?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/8835162389708090031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=8835162389708090031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8835162389708090031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8835162389708090031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2008/12/alright-we-came-we-conquered-then-we.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-1587230623568875092</id><published>2008-12-26T22:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T22:28:32.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright, now that i'm finally done with everything..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA! okay, i spent like ages just getting this blog done, though it's not so original. LOL! ehhh, but pretty hard you know! well, anyway, hmmm, what happened today eh? GRRH, again, i had to wake up oh-so early! slept like at 1am+ again last night. man, creepy. it's like so weird that i'm sleeping so late. it hardly happens. i hope my body can get accustomed to the new routine as soon as sch begins. okay, anyway, had to send my brother to work pulak. instead of driving, work. and, omg! he was wearing that jumper that i've always wanted to buy. LOL! okay okay, then, after that, sent my mom. and later, went grocery shopping for the chalet and all. spent about 70 plus just today. then, the satay was also well on the way. we're gonna do the sotong, prawn and chicken wings tmr. otah-otah, we'll get it from joo chiat. it maybe a little costly luh, but, man, i tell you, it's super nice. but, oh no! i just remembered. i'll practically be missing the bbq part of the chalet. well, it's okay if the others enjoy it what right... HAHA! okay, anyway, went to cousin's just now. and, did the preparation and all. then, we were playing the laptop. then, i decided to ask her, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;do you know who's adam sandler&lt;/span&gt;?" she replied, as expected, "no, i don't know. why?" then, i googled him and showed her his picture. she stared for like a pretty long time. then, she still said, "no, i don't know uh." okay, it's okay. i was like pretty chilled. cause she will like hardly know any of them. then, suddenly, she like sorta shouted, "eh, is this the guy that acted in ... " i was like laughing like shit! firstly, cause i got a shock. and secondly, it took her that long to realize that he's the actor of big daddy! HAHA! then, we laughed till our stomaches cramped up like shit! HAHA! seriously man. hmm, what else happened uh? ohhh! i was walking to the bubble tea shop right, then, i saw this guy on his awesome yellow bike. so i was like, err, okay. then, i continued walking. then, when i was walking back on the way home, i saw him again. only, in the opposite direction. well, is there a sign for it? LOL! hmmm, and i wonder. well, i guess that's about it. i've been facing this computer for so long, i gotta take a break. and, i've parked my car, so my job is like done on the computer. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until next time, gdnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-1587230623568875092?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/1587230623568875092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=1587230623568875092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/1587230623568875092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/1587230623568875092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2008/12/alright-now-that-im-finally-done-with.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-1610300176326872</id><published>2008-12-25T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T22:54:20.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright, second post for the day.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, what happened today? OUHH! was forced to wake up early morning again, just to send my stupid brother to driving. GRRH! damn annoying. was watching soccer until like 1+ am lor. then, had to wake up like 7.30am! haiyo. anyway, after we sent him, then, we went bedok for some breakfast. well, again, after that, my stomach was like in deep shit pain. GRRH! then, after that, we went to the driving centre again, to see my brother. which was super boring. cause we didn't know which one was his car. HAHA! that's super funny right.. then, when the lesson like ending already, we finally found him and the champagne gold car. the only way to tell it was him was because he was wearing the cap. HAHA! anyway, after that, we went to jalan jalan. ouhh! then, i bought shoes. like after so long, i finally get to buy shoes. (: what's it called? jack purcell? hahah! yeah. it looks normal but, my brother told me to get it &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;cause it's expensive and nice&lt;/span&gt;. expensive, well on the way. it was about 70 plus just for shoes. then, nice, it looked like all the normal converse shoes what. nothing so unique about it. LOL! hmmm, then, after that, we went hjh maimunah for his brunch. then, because i didn't eat so much of breakfast also, i just decided to munch in a bit. then, while eating, gosh there was this annoying cat. actually, i didn't know. then, suddenly this passer-by was telling her kid, "adik, got cat." and, i just had to overhear it. so i was like, "shit! got cat!" and, the cat was like behind me and didn't wanna move! GRRH! damn annoying. after so long, and not eating, the cat finally moved away. and, so, i continued eating peacefully. until there was another annoying cat. i tell you uh, this one is worse. it didn't just stood there. just ran towards our table. and i just ran towards the road. GOSH! super annoying. then, even after standing at the road, the cat stood under my chair. so, i decided not to eat and just stay in the car. the cat stood where it was and watched me all the way. like what the hell right?! super annoying can. then, was home again. ouh ouh, watched wild child again. for like the 10th time? HAHA! alex pettyfer is so cute. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, that's about today lor. gdnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-1610300176326872?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/1610300176326872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=1610300176326872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/1610300176326872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/1610300176326872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2008/12/alright-second-post-for-day.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-8200566616031616731</id><published>2008-12-25T08:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T18:52:14.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, hello once again.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry for not really posting the whole day. i was pretty sleepy during the day so i napped. then, watched tv, do this, do that and finally the finals. man, thailand and vietnam. both of them play super good. well, obviously i was pretty much supporting thailand. they had hell a lot of opportunities but, none went in. and, vietnam, man, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;their speed was lightning&lt;/span&gt;. GOSH! super fast. they scored. then in less than 3 mins later, another goal. omg! they're picking up i'm telling you. and in the first half, 2-o to vietnam. you know, i think that they really got some black magic and all. a lot of chances but, all missed. i bet they blocked the goal. HAHA! okay, that's really immature of me. hmm, second half, i watched the beginning of it. then, my mom came in. i wanted to trick her that i was sleeping then, in the end, i really went to sleep. HAHA! so, i kinda missed the second half. but, i'm guessing vietnam made the cut. they won the 1st leg of the finals. thailand ought to catch up. vietnam missed all these years of championship and this year, it might just be their turn. thailand, come on, you gotta do better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, i guess that's about it luh. i'll post again tonight, if i'm not too tired. gdbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-8200566616031616731?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/8200566616031616731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=8200566616031616731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8200566616031616731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8200566616031616731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2008/12/well-hello-once-again_25.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-7828407032950297295</id><published>2008-12-23T22:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T22:14:58.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, i'm chasin' that neon rainbow.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, what happened yesterday? shoots. i forgot. i'm suffering from stm, you see. so yeah. anyway, err, let's just talk about what happened today. hmm, texted my older sister but, na'uh, no reply. then, had to send mom to work and go giant after that. grrh, pretty sleepy. cause at around 4-ish to about 6-ish, i couldn't sleep. something woke me and i simply couldn't sleep. yeah, so, i was sleepy when i woke up in the morning at about 8plus. and, then, later, what happened? didn't really do anything actually. yesterday, watched rambo 4 and the rocker. and, all of a sudden i was thinking about fuzzy and steph when i don't even know them that much. like hello..? i hardly see them. HAHA!. and okay, then, i wanted to watch wild child or something, but i was afraid i'd go to sleep halfway. so i thought i'd just save it for later. hmm, then, was on and offline many times. gosh! super boring. then, on the way somewhere, i suddenly blurted out something i never planned to tell anyone just as yet: "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I want to be a recording artiste.&lt;/span&gt;" and, wow! my dad agreed! LOL! he's gonna train me in like everything that a musician or whatever needs and get me that recording contract. it's really something i've wanted since a very long time. and, looking at the rate WE're going now, i don't think WE are going to go anywhere actually. i'm so sorry if i actually hurt some people by saying this, but, it's gotta come out somewhere. and, continuing my story, he told me to practise hard and if God's will, i will become a recording artiste one day. but, there's only one thing, I'VE GOT STAGE FRIGHT. HAHA! unless i don't do shows and concerts and tours, then i can be the recording artiste i wish to be. lol! hmmm, i really can't wait till this musical journey of mine starts but, i just got a favour to ask you guys, please support me. thanks. hmm, moving on. i'm suffering from a new disease called dunno what. i seriously don't know the name. because you know, one thing about doctors, not just that their handwriting is illegible, but, they talk no sense. they come up with all these medical terms and expect we, under educated people to understand. HAHA! grrh, that's annoying. anyway, it's a disease that affects my digestive system. it's got something to do with the valve that connect something to my stomach. HAHA! well, that valve is pretty weak. and, after i eat, food can easily come up back causing me to puke. therefore, almost after every meal, i'll puke or shit. seriously. that's why i'm about lazy to eat. cause either way, it'll come out back. so, no use ehhhh? LOL! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay okay, i shall end. that's about it anyway. gdnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-7828407032950297295?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/7828407032950297295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=7828407032950297295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/7828407032950297295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/7828407032950297295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2008/12/well-im-chasin-that-neon-rainbow.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-7890193509212051763</id><published>2008-12-22T12:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T12:14:56.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, i'm sorry i didn't post for the last two days.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, it's been pretty busy these days. saturday was like fully packed. morning was a meet-up with all family of Jurimi then, after that, couldn't make it for meeting. GRRH! had to rush down to esplanade for some shit. hmm, damn tiring luhh. and, so had to stay till the performance ended. finally, reached home at about 12plus luh. damn tiring. then the next morning, had to wake up bloody early to go malaysia. super tiring i swear. so malaysia-ed the whole day and then, in the evening, met up with cousins and uncle for the match that was pretty disappointing. but, hey. i'm taking in the bright side okay. i mean, of course lions gave it their best. but, then, vietnam appeared to be better. that was pretty unpredictable right.. so, yeah. someone has to be the loser and this time, it was just our turn. it's not our year. maybe next cup it will. hmm, then, yeah. went for super late supper. HAHA! at restu. then, GOSH! there was this guy that seriously looks like player no. 3! baihakki. like he's the younger brother or some thing. seriously man. i couldn't help but to stare at him. HAHA! and there was a few times that he caught me staring so i just had to look away. and, then, well. i saw him..! HASSAN! i saw hassan! he was warming up. HAHA! so cute i tell you! he was wearing black. HAHA! okay luhhhh. i shall not brag about it too much. i mean, not everyone gets to see their idol like i did right? lol! hmm, there's a lot more things i haven't completed yet. so, dot dot dot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until the next post, gdbye. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-7890193509212051763?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/7890193509212051763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=7890193509212051763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/7890193509212051763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/7890193509212051763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2008/12/okay-im-sorry-i-didnt-post-for-last-two.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-1878322007646276172</id><published>2008-12-19T20:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T20:43:53.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm disappointing so many people ~.-!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, i can't make it tmr for the meeting. i can't make it for ratna's performance and all! shit luh. why siot..?! life is such a hassle. like i ever said before, "Death is peaceful, easy. Life is harder." well, it's not really I said luhh. HAHA! those of you who watched it should probably be smiling now. (: and, hmm, kakak, what if i fall for him? i mean, not really fall. but just crush. i know nothing will ever happen between us but, still it's for the fun of it. HAHA! hmm. okay, tmr morning got family event. end at 2pm or so. then, gotta rush to esplanade at 3.30pm. GRRH! so hectic sia! hmm, okay. time for imagining. HAHA! imagine if i had a birthday party themed country style. like you know rodeo, howdy, etc etc. gee! i wonder who'd come... LOL! if only &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;kenny chesney or luke bryan&lt;/span&gt; or whoever can pay me a visit.. WHOA! that'll be dream of my life came true sia! walao! that's the best. HAHA! then, we can all walk around in our overalls and our howdy hat. LOL! hmph, stop dreaming luh jannah! WAKE UP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gdnight. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-1878322007646276172?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/1878322007646276172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=1878322007646276172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/1878322007646276172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/1878322007646276172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-disappointing-so-many-people.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-3863377185028802475</id><published>2008-12-18T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T12:59:56.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>'cause when we kiss, fire.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA! gosh! i'm like so addicted to that song. LOL! anyway, hmm what happened today? err, hmm hmm. ouh ouh, i was like forced to wake up in the morning to send people to places. haha. hmm, 3 3003, 3 3003. HAHHA! hmm, okay okay. a bit distracted there. anyway, after that went home and like went back to sleep. GRRH! super sleepy luhhh. err, practically stayed home the whole day luh. was thinking of some people. GRRH! i swear, it's SOME people. LOL! omg, then went online and we chatted. and all of a sudden, we were talking about gays. HAH! how attractive they are. LOL! i mean, like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;i'm more attracted to gays&lt;/span&gt; luh, then normal guys. GRRH! how i wish i can find a gay, turn him straight and err, never mind. thinking too far. HAHA! like dave and all...! HAHA! he's so hot. and, okay okay. stop talking about gays! LOL! i guess that's about it luhh. haha! 'hurry hurry for some curry'. HAHA! that's so cute cannn! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alright, that IS about it. gdnight (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-3863377185028802475?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/3863377185028802475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=3863377185028802475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/3863377185028802475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/3863377185028802475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2008/12/cause-when-we-kiss-fire_18.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-9008014530639482933</id><published>2008-12-17T22:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T22:14:48.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, it's a draw. none scored.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, today was pretty much nothing. err, did the tyres in the afternoon. then, like practically lazed around. ouh ouh! i watched home alone 1, again... LOL! yeah. so that filled my morning. heehee! anyway, yeah. was like so hyped up for the match at 7.55pm. but GRRH! both teams played rough! haiyo, fight here fight there. lucky not like myanmar. but i didn't get what precious was actually trying to do pushing that guy. i mean, like all he wanted was help to get up like what many players do after tripping someone. but, well, maybe they were trained that way. who cares? one thing is that hassan is still not on the field yet. hmm, lionel almost let in goals but, God saved us all. (: agu was pretty slow. i think everyone was pretty slow luhh. the vietnamese was like so on target kinda thing. but, hey, it's over! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;GET OVER IT, NURULJANNAH!&lt;/span&gt; grrrh! hassan is still so hot! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay okay, i shall sleep and dream  of some people that i'm missing. :) gdnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-9008014530639482933?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/9008014530639482933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=9008014530639482933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/9008014530639482933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/9008014530639482933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2008/12/well-its-draw.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-7516883923600050888</id><published>2008-12-16T21:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T21:57:39.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, hello once again.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, this morning, i had nothing much to do. so, i asked my jiejie whether i can follow her go her rehearsal. LOL! then, she said can. and, later found out that i just had to walk walk around. GRRH! anyway, yeah. chillaxed awhile at her place before leaving. well, then, we left and mrt-ed all the way. at bedok. her friend boarded the train. well, he's a cool dude. nice guy. cute character. hmm, then, we talked and all. and made friends. and, then they went for rehearsal while i was left all alone out there. well, not really all alone luh. but, like there was the security guard. he was bored, i was bored. so we chatted. hmm, then, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;waited like some idiot&lt;/span&gt;. didn't bring my bloody calculator! GRRH! if not, i could have at least done something. oh, but i wrote a song instead. hmm, anyway. after they were done with their rehearsal, we rushed over to GV marina with another friend called fazzy? yeah. something like that. nice, humble people i met today. sweet. watched the oh so famous twilight. sshh, don't tell rafie. supposed to watch with him but, i didn't. sshhh. anyway, yeah. hmmm, i guess it was pretty much the best day today. no snob people for once. LOL! grrh, i feel like going out with them again. stephane's cool. fazzy's cute. wong? well, she's retarded. HAHA! sshh! don't tell her. unless you're reading it wong. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i guess that's about it luh. GRRH! i'm missing him (another person). gdnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-7516883923600050888?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/7516883923600050888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=7516883923600050888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/7516883923600050888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/7516883923600050888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2008/12/well-hello-once-again_16.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-4246837949782879939</id><published>2008-12-15T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T22:24:44.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm, what a day i had today. :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, meeting was at 2.30pm. but i was out already at aournd 12.30pm. didn't go straight for meeting. went to bugis first. bought 4 dozens of J.Co. and bought for dad his belated anniversary present. then, went all the way back to tampines and dropped 3 dozens at mom's office. then, from there, went to paya lebar for the meeting. GRRH! so tiring you know. then, during the meeting, as usual had fun. blah blah blah. then, after the meeting, went to plaza sing just to eat something we could have eaten back at paya lebar! GRH! it was KFC! omg! i'm telling you. fiffi was pissed already. she was sleepy. and, well, i just went there yesterday. bought my guitar string but now, i don't know where it is. HAHA! i haven't fixed it yet. anyway, just now. bought my new pair of sticks! HAHA! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt;. how awesome is that? and, i bought it with my own money. LOL! i've been stealing my dad's sticks all these while. i mean, he gave me one luh but, the rest i 'borrowed'. brought it out for jamming, sometimes, then put back at the stack of new sticks. HAHA! well, last time, he had around 50 pairs. all sponsored. then, use, break, use, break. now left around 20+ pairs. HAHA! so little right? but, who cares. i've got coloured ones. and i bet he's jealous now. anyway, yeah. then, after that was home lor. window shopped so long. LOL! everyone's pretty sleepy now. HEEHEE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;therefore, i shall end this post and go to sleep. (: gdnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-4246837949782879939?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/4246837949782879939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=4246837949782879939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4246837949782879939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4246837949782879939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2008/12/hmm-what-day-i-had-today.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-6639809763902369915</id><published>2008-12-14T22:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T22:11:58.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm, didn't do nothing much today.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gosh. i miss &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;some people that ever existed in my life&lt;/span&gt;, even for just one second. hmm, one is my grandfather. i miss him so so much. omg! i tell you. he loved me very very much luh. seriously. he loved all of us very much. he helped us bond this whole family. if it weren't for him, i don't think most of the things we do today would happen. hmmm, then, i miss that guy that i met somewhere near sentosa. he's so cute and stuff. pretty fit for a small guy like him. HAHA! i swear. he's so cute. he's got the baby face and all. and, hmm, i miss that guy i met somewhere around paya lebar also. well, the closest we got to each other was standing beside each other. HAHA! well, he's got the biggest smile. so sweet. and, i miss that guy i met somewhere in katong also. hmm, he's as fit as ever. he's got the most gorgeous legs ever. and, his lips are like so red! HAHA! i also miss this guy where i met somewhere in pasir ris. well, he's just the typical malay boy with the biggest, roundest eyes. so cute, i tell you. but, we never kept in contact. and, i miss that guy i first saw in person somewhere in bedok area there. he's pretty tall, macho, hot and has the sweetest smile. GRRH! he's brave too! LOL! hot people are being missed pretty much today. haha! if you KNOW you are one of these people, you should also know that i've always had you all in mind. i hope my grandfather was still around to witness my growing stages of my life. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, missing people. sorry if you're not missed. :) goodnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-6639809763902369915?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/6639809763902369915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=6639809763902369915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/6639809763902369915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/6639809763902369915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2008/12/hmm-didnt-do-nothing-much-today.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-9055619972596949191</id><published>2008-12-13T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T11:11:15.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright, went malaysia today.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmm, most of the times that i enter malaysia is with my aunt, uncle and cousin. but, this time, mom followed. her mom followed. and my other cousin and his girlfriend came along. actually it was more of us following them. anyway, we took two cars. uncle's and cousin's. i took uncle's. then mom got separated to take cousin's. anyway, she took it with her mom = my grandma. as usual, she will non-stop be talking all the way. cousin had to drive so he couldn't entertain her so much. then, since she talks about the same thing (trees and cars on the road) all the time, mom also didn't entertain her. so, cousin's girlfriend had to entertain her. and, seriously, she had to. grandma was nonstop talking. I SWEAR. gosh. well, we're supposed to go senibong or something like that for a seafood dinnner. but, before that, we went shopping first. then, at the shopping place, i just had to take care of her. GRRH! in fact, i sent her everywhere can. she grabbed all the biscuits she could see. reason being: she wants to bring it to genting this friday (which i'm supposed to go). but, hello! you can buy again this friday what. since you're going malaysia again! well, i chilled. brought her around again. as she took her snacks, i took mine too. i managed to grab M&amp;amp;Ms, cadbury centre fill cookies, gums, and twix. like, 4 things only. she had boxes and boxes of biscuits, some i've never seen before in my life. okay, so, we went to the cashier to pay our stuff. of course with the basket full, aunt and mom was concerned. they asked why buy so many stuff? "where got? mine only one luh. the rest all nurul one. she go and grab everything." WTF! i tell you, i almost lost my patience. but, again. i stayed cool. anyway, aunt and mom also knew that all that was hers. she loves to put the blame on others. okay, so we paid and all that stuff. then, my aunt commented again. "you stay my house, i never give you food to eat is it? we stay the same house and you want to buy things only for yourself, for you to eat. i never give you food is it?" like, GRRH! it's true what she's saying. i mean, HELLO! omg! okay, then she got frustrated and like all the more want to buy more things most likely to piss her children off. so she wanted to buy the bahulu and all that stuff. aunt said that cousin already bought. so, can share. but, she almost INSISTED. so, i pushed her away. then, she saw the hair accesories shop. i told her don't buy there cause singapore cheaper. then, like wth! she scolded me for saying that? like, HUH? then, she ask me to push her in. i push lor. then her stupid wheels got stuck. not my fault right? because the thing got stuck, and she weighed a million pounds, i had to carry the whole chair up abit so that it won't be stuck again. then, just for that she scolded me. "oii! faster luh." then, i was like, "relax, the thing got stuck. chill luh." (i was quite relaxed for a pissed off person) then, she, "whatever luh. you purposely make it slow so that i cannot buy right? FASTER LUH!" she practically shouted luh in the small shop!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; i was bloody pissed off&lt;/span&gt; already. so i pushed her inside and shouted at her, "ARGHH! you walk yourself luh. shout at me for what. not my fault right?!" then, i left her alone in the shop. and my mom walked by asking what's the problem cause it was so noisy. then, i just passed her over to mom. GRRH! bloody annoying. well, in fact, the whole family got pissed off with her luh. i don't know what to say already. i've done so many sins today. i'm not gonna add to today's list no more. leave the rest for tomorrow. HAHA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gdnight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-9055619972596949191?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/9055619972596949191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=9055619972596949191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/9055619972596949191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/9055619972596949191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2008/12/alright-went-malaysia-today.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-2068503862588744030</id><published>2008-12-12T22:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:10:38.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmmm, what happened today? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, morning with aunt, mom and cousin. dropped by burger king before having hell of a time at the bowling alley. (: we each played two games. and, hmm, as usual, i topped the score. HEEEHEE! so not shy. lol! anyway, yeah. then, we decided that every saturday morning, we should do the same thing. and, you know.. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;exercise in the aircon&lt;/span&gt;. LOL! well, after that was arcade again. haha! YAY! arcade. so my thing. topped up 20 there. but, i think still got some value left luh. (: hmm, then, after that was visit my brother before he started his driving and blah blah. then, sent my mom to suntec for her exam and all. yeah, she saw the time wrongly. it was supposed  to be 5.15 but, she said, 3.15. haiyo. so i stayed with her for 2 hours so that she won't be bored. my dad went home instead cause he just can't wait. GRRH! hm, well, i guess nothing else happened. =X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we're going malaysia tomorrow! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-2068503862588744030?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/2068503862588744030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=2068503862588744030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2068503862588744030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2068503862588744030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2008/12/hmmm-what-happened-today-well-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-8080397171928645047</id><published>2008-12-11T21:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:36:04.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, hello world once again.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, i just remembered that i didn't post yesterday. HAHA! 10th december. hmm, i forgot to post luh. i though i posted already... so, after watching tv yesterday, i straight away went to sleep. HAHA! anyway, what happened yesterday uhh? err, hmmm. wednesday. err, i think nothing much happened. HAH! ohhh! i just remembered. went breakfast at bedok near *bestfriend's* house. LOL! nice stuff they've got there. then, went to courts megastore, giant and ikea. since it's one stop and free parking. HAHA! ouh ouhhh! found out ways to decorate my room already. but, need help. LOL! gonna repaint my room, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;orange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt;. (: how awesome is that? HAHA! okay okay. hmm, so what happened today? well, woke up early in the morning to send mom to the poly. since she was sick. but, she used me as an excuse. so, i HAD to go to the clinic and explain what's been happening to me lately. well, it's true that i had a condition where i get stomach aches after every meal and have to either throw up or shit. HAHA! so,  the doc claimed that i had a condition where my valves in the tube that leads to my stomach is pretty weak. so the food can easily come up back, causing me to throw up or have the sour sour taste which is actually the acid lor. HAHA! .. okay okay, so after that, breakfast-ed at DE and arcade-d awhile. then, later, managed to sleep awhile then, sent bro to drivin and dad to practise. and mom and i went to aunt's for makan. HAHA! since she cooked extra, why not right? HAHA! yeah, so we joked around and all. until about 7pm where we had to fetch my dad again. then, home and blah blah and here i am. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, i guess that's about it luh for now. (: goodbye again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-8080397171928645047?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/8080397171928645047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=8080397171928645047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8080397171928645047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8080397171928645047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2008/12/well-hello-world-once-again_11.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-8098784083805455590</id><published>2008-12-09T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:05:23.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well hello once again.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmm, i'm like so addicted to two songs thanks to the wedding. some people were kbox-ing. HAHA! then, faris and i got caught with the songs. anyway, what happened today? well, woke up at cousin's. then online-ed awhile. then, went vivo to change aunt's crocs and grocery shopping too. then, since yesterday was papa's birthday, they bought the present for him today. HAHA! they bought for him a shaver. so funney! yeah. then, was pet safari and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;TIMEZONE&lt;/span&gt;! haha! the person was like so shocked when i took out all the cards to check the value. well, i had the paper card, the green one, and two gold cards. well, not the platinum one yet though. one day one day. hmmm, then, yeah. home-d back and online-ed again. then, i slept for so long. HAHA! i feel like going bowling! who wanna go? haha! omg! i can't wait for chalet...! GRRH! it sounds so exciting lor. i bet it's gonna be super duper fun. (: then, we're gonna enjoy our lives away. lol! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay okay, guess that's about it. goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-8098784083805455590?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/8098784083805455590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=8098784083805455590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8098784083805455590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8098784083805455590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2008/12/well-hello-once-again.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-2862734166208208592</id><published>2008-12-08T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:24:27.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;selamat hari raya haji&lt;/span&gt; to all muslims on this auspicious day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, got woken up in the morning, like very early because my mom was bored! GRRH! she uhhh. when she got nothing to do, she'll just come into my room and switch on the tv loudly and start pushing me here and there, right up till i wake up. so annoying. then, when i wake up, play computer all, she go and sleep on my bed. GRRH! anyway, cousin texted to fetch me at 0945. well she texted at 0915 about it. but, i was still not showered yet!! HAHA! so, i rushed like mad and managed to catch up luhh. seriously, i got ready even before 0945. imagine how efficient i am. HAHA! and, so, we went to the mosque to meet our once a year friends. and every year, we meet their family only for a few minutes before they are put to sleep. HAHA! but, well, they're doing it for a good cost. they're going straight to heaven man! GOSH! and, okay, as we saw and disturbed and talked to them, we found one of them sick. then, the officers also found that that one was sick. they called and got to exchange for another friend. so sad. two of them were actually sick! ): and, so, after mosque was back to cousin's. thinking that everyone was going to come soon, we got excited and watched movies. hmmm, the princess diaries and camp rock again. HAHA! so loserfart right? i watch movies thousand and one times and i hardly get bored of it. yeah. and blah blah happened. OHHH! we played the game we created years ago and play it every year every time. HAHA! so funnnn! and, farhanah fell a few times. LOL! so funnyyyy! i swear. we all laughed like shit. and some even pee-ed abit in their pants..! GOSH! super duper funny. okay, i'm sleeping over here again. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until the next post, goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-2862734166208208592?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/2862734166208208592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=2862734166208208592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2862734166208208592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/2862734166208208592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2008/12/selamat-hari-raya-haji-to-all-muslims.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-8180042401714775878</id><published>2008-12-07T22:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T07:58:25.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey, hello once again. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, today, two patients from my mom's room were discharged. but, it was a matter of dead or alive. hehe! i mean, seriously. okay, one of the them was my mom. so, definitely, she's the one that comes home alive and healthy. well, there was this other patient. when dad and i arrived at the hospital, we found so many people outside the my mom's room. we kinda guessed it already. but, to confirm, mom's other neighbour said that she was gone already. i suspected that she was on utenesia (however you spell it). which means that she was actually put to sleep. maybe already discussed by the family to like silence her. but, thing is, she was still breathing on her own. showing that she's still kinda strong. not say that she's on the life support system what. but, since it's the family's decision, then, hmm. what can we do what right.. anyway, later today, i managed to save some money a while ago. actually, for my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;360&lt;/span&gt;. but, since i don't need it yet, so i got a new phone instead! therefore i'm pretty much attached to it. HAHA! wait till faris sees this post. anyway, i decided to call my phone err, hmmm, remy. HAHA! so loserfart name. so, until faris sees this, then, he might think that i'm actually attached to a guy! which i don't think is the right time yet. lol! oh! got match! singapore VS myanmar. hehe! we won again! 3-1. YES! and, loser opponent not happy when alam shah took the free kick. and, not say they not alert what. the players WERE defended. showing that they know what was going on. and the goalkeeper actually kept the goal. he defended too. and, he's not happy about it..? that's nonsense. and, guess what? he punched the referee on national TV! caught red handed, therefore red card! good for them. lol! throw tantrum for what? loserfart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, that's about the exciting stuff that happened today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-8180042401714775878?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/8180042401714775878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=8180042401714775878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8180042401714775878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/8180042401714775878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-hello-once-again.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-4135113856231591445</id><published>2008-12-06T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T23:16:38.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>awesome day spent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, exactly what i said. today was pretty awesome. (: i mean, everything went on quite well. rain dropped by to say hi awhile then, it was back to the normal sunshiny day. thank God for that. hmm, anyway, the day went on. was kinda suffering actually. with the shoes and the baju. GOSH! just not the day. but, it's okay. i've experienced worse ones. well, i missed my aunts' presence at the hospital. but, managed to catch my cousin and grandmom later. i mean, we went after everything. yeah, then, managed to consume some briyani but, not the donuts. i mean, cousin already took the chocolate one. then, there was nothing else but, almonds and tiramisu, which i do not enjoy. but, no fear. i got a lot of muffins. i can say about 10. yeapp, about ten. GOSH! that's alot. but, it's nice. because is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ORANGE&lt;/span&gt;. lol! everyone likes it. well, tmr, i'm not so sure what's gonna happen but, i'm sure to visit mom. and, she asked me to drop by aunt's to take some stuff. shoots. i forgot what. HAHA! die!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, it seems like that's about it. teehee. goodnight.. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-4135113856231591445?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/4135113856231591445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=4135113856231591445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4135113856231591445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/4135113856231591445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2008/12/awesome-day-spent.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-9025507286991790645</id><published>2008-12-06T07:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T07:49:09.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright. hello on a first bright new saturday of the month (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, yesterday, i didn't manage to post because was at cousin's house preparing for today's wedding. well, we did stuff until about 1am. yeah. so, reached home about 1.15am? around there. i had to be home before my dad. HAHA! and, lucky i did. alright. well, managed to quite blend in with the family luh yesterday. nice, humble family i worked with. and, guess what?! i didn't have a Ramly the whole day yesterday! HAHA! how cool am i? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;i managed to survive without a ramly&lt;/span&gt;. :D hmm, anyway, now. i'm already ready. we're supposed to reach bedok by 9am. so, i &lt;s&gt;decided&lt;/s&gt;tried to just have about 6 hours of sleep and wake up at 7am and not be late. OMG! i thought i almost overslept. okay, here's the story. well, i didn't have an alarm to wake me up.. so, i just suddenly decided to wake up. the outside was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;pretty bright&lt;/span&gt;. then, i thought of sleeping back. but, after seeing how bright it was outside. i was like, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shit shit! i'm late already&lt;/span&gt;. then, i looked at the watch, and lucky thing, it was only 7.13am. HAHA! whoa! i hope today, no more suey day man. enough. i've had two. but, the second one was more of dropping stuff instead of dropping my whole body. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright alright, now, just to wait for my cousin's text and, i'll be on my way to the wedding. (: goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-9025507286991790645?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/9025507286991790645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=9025507286991790645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/9025507286991790645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/9025507286991790645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2008/12/alright.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-5602027272212897155</id><published>2008-12-05T09:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T09:45:01.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>grrh, i'm so bored now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, i feel like doing quizzes. can someone like tag me some quizzes? LOL! any quiz. i'll do it. because i'm really bored. well, right now, waiting for 1030 to leave for hospital visit for my mom. then, stay with her awhile. and i have to go already. i gotta help faris' prepare for the thing tmr. and, my brother has sch, solat and driving later. and, my dad has to go to the market to meet his friend, solat and go for practise later. so, i guess, mom will be pretty lonely. well, we'll see her each time we can luh. but, i also hope that she can come home today already. i mean, it's only adding more calcium to her body right? how long can that take? hmm, it's really worrying to know that she's in there. but, actually it's kinda normal for my family and i. we've all been admitted at least once. but, my mom? i can safely say, about 10 times. yeah, you read correctly. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;10 times&lt;/span&gt;. yeah, well, that's about it. shoots! i need to err, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;PARK MY CAR&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i guess, that's about it this time. goodbye(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-5602027272212897155?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/5602027272212897155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=5602027272212897155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/5602027272212897155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/5602027272212897155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2008/12/grrh-im-so-bored-now.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-695934287138723460.post-5679893389454106417</id><published>2008-12-04T18:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T18:22:35.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, hi once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now, i'm kinda stuck at home. i'm guessing everyone else is at the hospital. wait, no. i mean, i know my mom and dad's at the hospital. but, i'm not sure if my brother's still there. well, hmm, this morning, everyone went to their special institutions respectively. mom-work, brother-school and dad-the chauffeur. i was still in bed. supposed to follow smart aunt and family to malaysia. but, couldn't really wake up because came back like at about midnight last night. okay, so dad and i were happily doing our stuff, me outside and him inside. he suddenly rushed out of the room and said, "hurry. get ready. we're fetching ibu now." shocked but, hmm okay, i went to get ready. well, david called and said that my mom was seriously not feeling well. this is kinda usual stuff for our family. we went to fetch her and sent her to changi general hospital's A&amp;amp;E. hmm, we sent her here and there for her jabs everywhere. after quite a while, one doctor decided to send her to SGH using the ambulance. but, the other doc recommended to just admit her there. so, she was admitted. and, while she was in the OR, my body started the nonsense. i felt like vomiting. but, i tried to control. went for 'brunch' and there at the restroom, i threw up. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;first throw up&lt;/span&gt;. when we were walking back to the OR to meet my brother, i rushed to the restroom and threw up again. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;second throw up&lt;/span&gt;. dad decided to send me home. and, in the car, lucky thing there was a plastic bag. i threw up again. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;third throw up&lt;/span&gt;. just as i was about to rest. bluegh! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fourth throw up&lt;/span&gt;. well, yeah. that's the reason that i'm  stuck at home. i really hope i can go to the hospital though. and, hopefully my mom can be discharged tmr. Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, that's about it for today. gdbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/695934287138723460-5679893389454106417?l=little-redrodeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/feeds/5679893389454106417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=695934287138723460&amp;postID=5679893389454106417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/5679893389454106417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/695934287138723460/posts/default/5679893389454106417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-redrodeo.blogspot.com/2008/12/okay-hi-once-again.html' title=''/><author><name>anne jay</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZOgdzXXBmis/SKaq8pXCDMI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HGqHhPrPBPA/S220/1_353448142l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
