<?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-7233878835343087241</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:37:02.529-08:00</updated><category term='Fresh start'/><title type='text'>Living Life.Ann.</title><subtitle type='html'>Belongs to Ann Manson.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>93</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-5264926999872598990</id><published>2010-03-17T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T03:50:28.584-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fresh start'/><title type='text'>An ending.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This have been part of my life for almost 4 years. I kept part of my memories here just to remind me that life is so short that each steps that i chose have definitely make an important impact in my life. Now that my high school days are over, i choose to look forward and move on. I learned a lot from those experiences and it has changed me to become a better person now, and to not take things for granted. I believe that its better to regret to do things than to not to do it at all. I thank God for helping me to survive until today with my love ones on my side. I now decided to leave this to create another great memories as i move on to new stage of life. I cherish what i have here and just to read back everything in here makes me smile. 'Cause i now realise that i am capable on achieve things if only i put my whole heart into it. And the best thing is, i know those who have been on my side all this while. I am going to miss &amp;amp; remember all this. This marks an ending of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LIVING LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. But yet, an ending is the start of another new beginning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;With this, i'm officially moving to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ann-ness.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://ann-ness.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Thanks, people. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-5264926999872598990?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/5264926999872598990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=5264926999872598990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/5264926999872598990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/5264926999872598990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2010/03/ending.html' title='An ending.'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-6668657832004080823</id><published>2010-03-05T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T19:56:00.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The countdown starts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It is comfirmed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SPM RESULTS  WILL BE  OUT ON 11TH OF MARCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;6 days to go starting from today. And, i am scared. I hated it more when people say to me that i'm gonna do fine. Well, what if i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT?!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Damn ann, why would you even think that? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*Knock wood, knock wood, knock wood*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. I seriously can feel my heartbeat goes dup dap dup dap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Aaaarrghhhhhh, i'm scareeeeeeedddddddddd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I have to chill. I did my best, righht? Yes, i did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Pretty please God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The nerve is really getting into me. Its all i think about. Stopppppp.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Another reason for me to feel even more down for my bornday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-6668657832004080823?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/6668657832004080823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=6668657832004080823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/6668657832004080823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/6668657832004080823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2010/03/countdown-starts.html' title='The countdown starts.'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-2517366348677421491</id><published>2010-03-01T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T00:58:16.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>March, baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Gosh gosh gosh. Its March already. Oh yes, it is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ually my favourite month of the year. Why? Easy. Cause its the month when i get older. Nothing spec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ial happens on my day actually. I never really celeb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;rate it. I never make it as a big deal. Just to see who remembers. They usually say that those who remember are the ones who usually cares. I dont know if it's true thou. It just that when it is my birthday, it feels like such a blessin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;g to live another year for another great memories. It sound so emotional, i know that, but it just feels that way. The sense of gratitude. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash backs during previous years, at March, it was when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i usually got tanned. That means that i'm still having my sport season, checking in hostel for training and going somewhere for tourname&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;nts.  I still a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;m but obviously not for MSSM, not anymore. I also h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ad to balance my time well for my studies because this month was also the start off for examinations. I get darker &amp;amp; thinner, because of the lack of rest and sleep. Those were during the school days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;2010's March. Wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;at t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;o expect? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;A lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Of course, me being 18 is something to look forward too. But the most waited moment to be dreaded about is non other than SPM result.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YES. SPM RESULT!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;After that, i have to start thinking of further studies.&lt;br /&gt;Where i head to next? When exactly? What to pursue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;All this questions in my mind is still waiting for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;it answers. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm scared, anxious, worried. This mixed feelings is getting on to my nerves.  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And i even talk to myself. Talk to God. For real. I prayed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"God, i don't care if my birthday sucks. All i wish for is th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;at i will get SPM results with flying colours. It will all worth it." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But then, i kno&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;w i worked hard for it. I just don't know if it's good enough. So, i should be grateful with whatever i get. Because i struggle really,really hard. I'm not the only one. I'm sure most of us did our best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I just have to be patient for a little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; time more. It is so soon anyway. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So now, 18 alert! The day after tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S49z_ZwUWgI/AAAAAAAAA2M/xURCC0Arr-s/s1600-h/2484432167_e24c1889a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S49z_ZwUWgI/AAAAAAAAA2M/xURCC0Arr-s/s320/2484432167_e24c1889a1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444698007596718594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S49z__lcY4I/AAAAAAAAA2U/YYrNL9koqQ0/s1600-h/dg_106338_1_xlrg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S49z__lcY4I/AAAAAAAAA2U/YYrNL9koqQ0/s320/dg_106338_1_xlrg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444698017751655298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S490AHJ3s5I/AAAAAAAAA2c/3ctDV1yLRjk/s1600-h/Happy_Birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S490AHJ3s5I/AAAAAAAAA2c/3ctDV1yLRjk/s320/Happy_Birthday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444698019783488402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S490A9GGNtI/AAAAAAAAA2s/MG5vSPQE-wE/s1600-h/birthday2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S490A9GGNtI/AAAAAAAAA2s/MG5vSPQE-wE/s320/birthday2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444698034263176914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S490AUjAzFI/AAAAAAAAA2k/_wcxpXbYuDk/s1600-h/5595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S490AUjAzFI/AAAAAAAAA2k/_wcxpXbYuDk/s320/5595.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444698023378603090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;18=Key to adolescence stage of life.&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/7233878835343087241-2517366348677421491?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/2517366348677421491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=2517366348677421491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/2517366348677421491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/2517366348677421491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2010/03/march-baby.html' title='March, baby.'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S49z_ZwUWgI/AAAAAAAAA2M/xURCC0Arr-s/s72-c/2484432167_e24c1889a1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-3982764781502848365</id><published>2010-02-23T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T19:45:37.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roadtrip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A trip out from KK was definitely a break that i need. A break from a whole lot of chaos that happened in my life lately. Fresh air out of the city, especially with great buddies, have always been the best cure for most people including myself.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I had a blast, guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S4SamN29wDI/AAAAAAAAA1c/lKq3jWxFfrA/s1600-h/23436_345497143082_635533082_4926998_5611206_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S4SamN29wDI/AAAAAAAAA1c/lKq3jWxFfrA/s320/23436_345497143082_635533082_4926998_5611206_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441644231116308530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S4SP-58-llI/AAAAAAAAA08/yEFq_cJ2i_8/s1600-h/23436_345497148082_635533082_4926999_1007436_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S4SP-58-llI/AAAAAAAAA08/yEFq_cJ2i_8/s320/23436_345497148082_635533082_4926999_1007436_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441632560641644114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S4SQAEEecMI/AAAAAAAAA1E/GnyJE0NyAts/s1600-h/IMG_1413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S4SQAEEecMI/AAAAAAAAA1E/GnyJE0NyAts/s320/IMG_1413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441632580537315522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S4SQBXYTMsI/AAAAAAAAA1M/1yHGdNs_pps/s1600-h/IMG_1431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S4SQBXYTMsI/AAAAAAAAA1M/1yHGdNs_pps/s320/IMG_1431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441632602900607682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S4Sam--jSPI/AAAAAAAAA1k/NPTtD9LWHhI/s1600-h/IMG_1439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S4Sam--jSPI/AAAAAAAAA1k/NPTtD9LWHhI/s320/IMG_1439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441644244301465842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S4SQCWd4S3I/AAAAAAAAA1U/qN3QHsK_z3A/s1600-h/IMG_1478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S4SQCWd4S3I/AAAAAAAAA1U/qN3QHsK_z3A/s320/IMG_1478.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441632619835444082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S4Sao3qr_ZI/AAAAAAAAA18/43QjhHSi5hU/s1600-h/IMG_1505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S4Sao3qr_ZI/AAAAAAAAA18/43QjhHSi5hU/s320/IMG_1505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441644276698840466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S4SaoGHegjI/AAAAAAAAA10/n1fpwA3z3xM/s1600-h/IMG_1515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S4SaoGHegjI/AAAAAAAAA10/n1fpwA3z3xM/s320/IMG_1515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441644263397818930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S4SanT4Yv-I/AAAAAAAAA1s/Fw7fL0PHWA8/s1600-h/IMG_1511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S4SanT4Yv-I/AAAAAAAAA1s/Fw7fL0PHWA8/s320/IMG_1511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441644249912754146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;We should do this again sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So......... Next stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MT. KINABALU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&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/7233878835343087241-3982764781502848365?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/3982764781502848365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=3982764781502848365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/3982764781502848365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/3982764781502848365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2010/02/roadtrip.html' title='Roadtrip'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S4SamN29wDI/AAAAAAAAA1c/lKq3jWxFfrA/s72-c/23436_345497143082_635533082_4926998_5611206_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-6404024650393173910</id><published>2010-02-14T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T21:42:06.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The V-Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Valentine wasn't so bad for me this year. Yea, yea. It changed from 'in a relationship' term last year to 'it's complicated' term of relationship this year.   To some people, it might look sad but to me, it's just another chapter of life that i want to get over with. Another fresh start i hope. And you guys know exactly what i mean by that. After all, seeing somebody but you know that you dont want to be tied to a so-call-relationship yet is soooooooo typical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My 'Valentine' (notice the inverted comas) this year is non other than my guy bestfriend. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Woozie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It turned out that the spark of his life got work on V Day, and as we suppose to meet the next day, the day that he's going back to kampung with his family, so we hang out on that day instead. After i come back from kampung. It's been awhile since we got to spend time with each other and i got to say i do miss him a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The fact is it is always easy to be around him, i dont really have to behave like a true girl. I can just be disgusting and not ashamed of it. But still, no matter how, i know he sayang me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;That day, we just watched a movie, and acted as we're a couple, taking the couple seat. Then we just walked around, get coffees and catched up on life. There's once he said that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"You do know that people like us always started as best friends first then they ended up liking each other at the end and got together?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I could only just laughed. I just replied that it is quite &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;imposibble &lt;/span&gt;for things like that to happen between us. But let's just follow the flow and be best friends for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Come on. He's in love with one of my girlfriends. We even tried to find a gift for her but too bad, most of the shops were closed on account of Chinese New Year. Hey, it's the thought that counts, righhtt?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Don't worry Wooz, you make an effort. Debs think it is hilariously sweet, isn't she?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I sayang you, Woozie. Knowing you for almost 8 years has been really great. You're one awesome friend. You might just not realize that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S3t6b0UG9NI/AAAAAAAAAz8/KAykE7VkBZQ/s1600-h/15947_207917593933_589653933_2930743_1097062_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S3t6b0UG9NI/AAAAAAAAAz8/KAykE7VkBZQ/s320/15947_207917593933_589653933_2930743_1097062_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439075593298048210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Well, well, well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day to all. &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/7233878835343087241-6404024650393173910?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/6404024650393173910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=6404024650393173910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/6404024650393173910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/6404024650393173910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2010/02/v-day.html' title='The V-Day.'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S3t6b0UG9NI/AAAAAAAAAz8/KAykE7VkBZQ/s72-c/15947_207917593933_589653933_2930743_1097062_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-3413346804478454566</id><published>2010-02-06T00:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T00:53:16.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a wrong feeling to have.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I feel so pathetic now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;All thanks to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Haihhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It just that........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It is so dissapointing that i wanted to tell you so many things and all i can do is..................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Now, i just need to do something. To feel great.&lt;br /&gt;Because if i don't, i ended up thinking about crappy things that i shouldn't be thinking about.&lt;br /&gt;And plus, my sayang was too busy to hear to my craps.&lt;br /&gt;Bah siapa laa baa saya ini kan?&lt;br /&gt;It such a bad, bad feeling to have.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;" Gosh Ann, what a loser."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And guess what?&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't even deny that. Sighhhhhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-3413346804478454566?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/3413346804478454566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=3413346804478454566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/3413346804478454566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/3413346804478454566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-wrong-feeling-to-have.html' title='Just a wrong feeling to have.'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-5705833680466988962</id><published>2010-02-02T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T22:46:10.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fractions of recollections in my mind.... ohhh BWR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Well..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE RAINBOW THEATHRE IS OVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;For real. I can't believe it at first. Yet, after the last show's done, everyone, the team were jumping and hugging each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;We did it, guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;After two months of hard work and sleepless night, it's finally over. We got all the positive responses for our theathre. Thanks to those who come and support us. We can't say enough how grateful we are to all of you. To the team, you don't know how much i miss all of you. The time we fool around, have fun. I mean all those memories are simply something to be cherished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uXUfx5bUI/AAAAAAAAAx8/bWXxUMBWoRE/s1600-h/18363_298743493082_635533082_4733448_5609240_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uXUfx5bUI/AAAAAAAAAx8/bWXxUMBWoRE/s320/18363_298743493082_635533082_4733448_5609240_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434603753736596802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uXUquRHYI/AAAAAAAAAyE/ssW6kYvGiGE/s1600-h/18363_298743468082_635533082_4733446_4044922_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uXUquRHYI/AAAAAAAAAyE/ssW6kYvGiGE/s320/18363_298743468082_635533082_4733446_4044922_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434603756674162050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uWr6Rd6RI/AAAAAAAAAxs/6StFSiMR_zE/s1600-h/IMG_1211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uZMYXjtMI/AAAAAAAAAy8/rKqa5bvn6ZU/s320/18363_301878993082_635533082_4745975_4634668_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434605813331375298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2ubiaR6lgI/AAAAAAAAAzM/5FOPnIN2aDg/s1600-h/IMG_1233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2ubiaR6lgI/AAAAAAAAAzM/5FOPnIN2aDg/s320/IMG_1233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434608390824957442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2ubh0D1D7I/AAAAAAAAAzE/BLlnRO3zAY8/s1600-h/IMG_1209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2ubh0D1D7I/AAAAAAAAAzE/BLlnRO3zAY8/s320/IMG_1209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434608380565327794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uYfS0-n3I/AAAAAAAAAyk/9s8s7WtN-0Q/s1600-h/18363_301880233082_635533082_4745992_6498138_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uYfS0-n3I/AAAAAAAAAyk/9s8s7WtN-0Q/s320/18363_301880233082_635533082_4745992_6498138_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434605038750048114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So now Kundasang laa kan, guys? Gosh, i cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;Ohh. I almost forgot. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BWR DVD IS ON SALE NOW.&lt;br /&gt;BUY FROM ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  It is a must have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-5705833680466988962?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/5705833680466988962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=5705833680466988962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/5705833680466988962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/5705833680466988962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2010/02/fractions-of-recollections-in-my-mind_04.html' title='Fractions of recollections in my mind.... ohhh BWR'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uXUfx5bUI/AAAAAAAAAx8/bWXxUMBWoRE/s72-c/18363_298743493082_635533082_4733448_5609240_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-7138892367928289595</id><published>2010-02-01T15:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T19:26:30.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When two become one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It was like a joke when my mum asked me weeks before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Ann, do you want to become one of the bridesmaid during Uncle Boy's wedding?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;When i heard that, i thought that it must be a joke. She know well enough i've never like to be part of all this things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But but but.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;When i about to said no, she said that Uncle Boy asked for my favour personally. Since all the other bridesmaid is from her wife-to-be side. How can i say no, righhhhttt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So, i just said yes then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;When the week of their wedding finally arrived, my mother &amp;amp; myself went for the wedding rehearsal at Stella Maris Church on Wednesday. My mother happened to be one of the witness. Aunt Victoria wished her to be. We reached there, and meet the family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yeaayy, Uncle Jerry is also one of the best man. At least he's there for company, righhttt? So, we rehearse &amp;amp; waited for the big day for the couple to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The day comes and i finally wear a purple dress that the briesmaid required to wear. At church. i finally meet up the uncles &amp;amp; aunt that i dont get to meet for the long time. Marilyn ( the youngest aunt in the family &amp;amp; didnt call her aunt because our age gap not so far) were on study break from her uni in Australia. Uncle Jason who just got married &amp;amp; Uncle Ian, both just come from KL too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So, at last they said their&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;'i do's'.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uIr1S1SHI/AAAAAAAAAw0/-qnoZJOmEHo/s1600-h/16859_1347081754287_1148586978_1050289_2784466_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uIr1S1SHI/AAAAAAAAAw0/-qnoZJOmEHo/s320/16859_1347081754287_1148586978_1050289_2784466_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434587661974456434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Uncle Jonathan &amp;amp; Aunt Victoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Finally husband &amp;amp; wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uD9XVTDYI/AAAAAAAAAwc/3yaQmG_g81c/s1600-h/16859_1347058233699_1148586978_1050214_6664931_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uD9XVTDYI/AAAAAAAAAwc/3yaQmG_g81c/s320/16859_1347058233699_1148586978_1050214_6664931_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434582465611238786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uBPLPWjFI/AAAAAAAAAwE/ThjfcCwu1So/s1600-h/IMG_1158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uBPLPWjFI/AAAAAAAAAwE/ThjfcCwu1So/s320/IMG_1158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434579473067838546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uBOk88-uI/AAAAAAAAAv8/qVXACEPvLZk/s1600-h/IMG_1165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uBPpMmkGI/AAAAAAAAAwM/ZRusIICuDzc/s320/IMG_1174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434579481109368930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uMDUcwF8I/AAAAAAAAAxE/LhCmINyAKZ0/s1600-h/IMG_1171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uMDUcwF8I/AAAAAAAAAxE/LhCmINyAKZ0/s320/IMG_1171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434591364009433026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uMEAyMPaI/AAAAAAAAAxU/KVidZrT4gNo/s1600-h/IMG_1186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uMEAyMPaI/AAAAAAAAAxU/KVidZrT4gNo/s320/IMG_1186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434591375910518178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uMDvlO-FI/AAAAAAAAAxM/LtmeX7UphtM/s1600-h/IMG_1188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uMDvlO-FI/AAAAAAAAAxM/LtmeX7UphtM/s320/IMG_1188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434591371292768338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uD9je8JtI/AAAAAAAAAwk/vK8_t7onasA/s1600-h/16859_1347084154347_1148586978_1050307_5777975_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uD9je8JtI/AAAAAAAAAwk/vK8_t7onasA/s320/16859_1347084154347_1148586978_1050307_5777975_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434582468872906450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uMClJhewI/AAAAAAAAAw8/8qrhd4yzbuA/s1600-h/16859_1347081834289_1148586978_1050291_3029592_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uMClJhewI/AAAAAAAAAw8/8qrhd4yzbuA/s320/16859_1347081834289_1148586978_1050291_3029592_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434591351312317186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uMClJhewI/AAAAAAAAAw8/8qrhd4yzbuA/s1600-h/16859_1347081834289_1148586978_1050291_3029592_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Uncle Jerry &amp;amp; me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The pictures say it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm glad Woozie came to the reception. At last i get to hang with him after didnt see him for quite some time. Once again, a big, big&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CONGRATS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;to Uncle Jonathan and Aunt Victoria. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;New cousins,please?? :pp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-7138892367928289595?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/7138892367928289595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=7138892367928289595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/7138892367928289595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/7138892367928289595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2010/02/when-two-become-one.html' title='When two become one.'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S2uIr1S1SHI/AAAAAAAAAw0/-qnoZJOmEHo/s72-c/16859_1347081754287_1148586978_1050289_2784466_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-2148135842388968733</id><published>2010-01-25T16:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T17:47:42.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The BLACK &amp; WHITE RAINBOW Theathre is going on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The first week of the theathre is done and there are 3 more shows to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Whhoaahh.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; It was going on really good. To know that we're finally start on the shows after two months of busy preparation, it was really a good feeling. We worked really hard for this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Going to schools, sleepless night, energy and time, not forgeting no time for socialising stuff,  you seriously have no idea. Then, when you think about the positive side on it, to get to spent time and hang around,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;it worth the hard work and tiredness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S1492lVW_TI/AAAAAAAAAvU/_JTLPm1Xx_8/s1600-h/17958_1261343265842_1597527977_645939_361804_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S1492lVW_TI/AAAAAAAAAvU/_JTLPm1Xx_8/s320/17958_1261343265842_1597527977_645939_361804_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430846208599326002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Budak-budak baru habis SPM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S1492yT11II/AAAAAAAAAvc/jSPck2jlPJA/s1600-h/20946_262204314365_710849365_3418729_4169590_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S1492yT11II/AAAAAAAAAvc/jSPck2jlPJA/s320/20946_262204314365_710849365_3418729_4169590_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430846212082619522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Most of my peeps will be coming for the upcoming shows. It would be nice to meet most of them again. It is seriously hard to keep in touch. Even with facebook or handphones. After this theathre, i will take time to chill and relax with friends. Also focus on driving lessons. And mayb, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;JUST MAYBE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; find a job. I'm trying not to rely much on my parents. Just hope whatever i'm planning to do going well laa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-2148135842388968733?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/2148135842388968733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=2148135842388968733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/2148135842388968733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/2148135842388968733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2010/01/black-white-rainbow-theathre-is-going.html' title='The BLACK &amp; WHITE RAINBOW Theathre is going on.'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S1492lVW_TI/AAAAAAAAAvU/_JTLPm1Xx_8/s72-c/17958_1261343265842_1597527977_645939_361804_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-732776921222269413</id><published>2010-01-19T08:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T08:43:42.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaaawwwdd, mind. Stop thinking.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S1Xat8OLljI/AAAAAAAAAvM/ne3B9YmtAeY/s1600-h/Photo+3779.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S1Xat8OLljI/AAAAAAAAAvM/ne3B9YmtAeY/s320/Photo+3779.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428485408659576370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'm trying to sleep. But i just can't.&lt;br /&gt;What's the time already? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12.13 am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just cant sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, i am SUPPOSE to be tired because of the longgg day today.&lt;br /&gt;But then, here i am, in front of my note book and wasting my time on it. I guess i am just thinking too much. Thank goodness to Lalitha and Sarah for the conversation we had earlier.&lt;br /&gt;Then they hit the sack, i'm still here figuring about why i am thinking soo much about everything that is happening around me. The eyebags is gonna stay permanent if i keep on staying late like&lt;br /&gt;this.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, part of my thoughts is education. I feel that i am so certainly sure with what i want to pursue.  It is still gonna be life science. Unlike most of my groupies who would go for law.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just partly worried about this.&lt;br /&gt;And also....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Stop being super nice to me 'cause it will never change the way i think about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You're just a friend and a good friend indeed. I really would like to keep it that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It makes feel guilty to see you and to know that you've try hard for something that is not worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You know it and just dont let me say it again. It keep bothering me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Just stop.&lt;/span&gt; Stop trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm really trying to start fresh here. How i wish i know where to start.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-732776921222269413?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/732776921222269413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=732776921222269413' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/732776921222269413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/732776921222269413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2010/01/gaaawwwdd-mind-stop-thinking.html' title='Gaaawwwdd, mind. Stop thinking.'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S1Xat8OLljI/AAAAAAAAAvM/ne3B9YmtAeY/s72-c/Photo+3779.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-4233781250922234088</id><published>2010-01-16T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T18:32:55.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging out with my peeps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Finally i got to meet up with my gangs after not seeing th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;m for quite some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;All thanks to Keith for planning and informing everyone. Well NOT everyone able to show up for some reasons. What to do laa kan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Despite the rain, it was a good picnic. We have a good time, just hanging out &amp;amp; catching up on each other. It is always fun to spent time this people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S1PNbmK_QAI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2BkrmfFMJEA/s1600-h/IMG_1028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S1PNbmK_QAI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2BkrmfFMJEA/s320/IMG_1028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427907849898377218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;My girlfriends :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S1PNdAtvoZI/AAAAAAAAAu8/EYrKJCimUj0/s1600-h/IMG_1038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S1PNdAtvoZI/AAAAAAAAAu8/EYrKJCimUj0/s320/IMG_1038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427907874203345298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's some silly joke here. But i have no idea what. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S1PNcqAML-I/AAAAAAAAAu0/xk2uHonupjc/s1600-h/IMG_1035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S1PNcqAML-I/AAAAAAAAAu0/xk2uHonupjc/s320/IMG_1035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427907868106698722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My babes, kan guys? ahahhaha :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S1PNcODSzrI/AAAAAAAAAus/xeWyGXp7-lk/s1600-h/IMG_1036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S1PNcODSzrI/AAAAAAAAAus/xeWyGXp7-lk/s320/IMG_1036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427907860603522738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The acoustics from Ralphy make it merrier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S1PNdno9ymI/AAAAAAAAAvE/ahHd5jZnXPU/s1600-h/IMG_1039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S1PNdno9ymI/AAAAAAAAAvE/ahHd5jZnXPU/s320/IMG_1039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427907884652284514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;My guy best friend. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;*Sighs* I seriously miss you guys laa.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Now with some of us started working, study &amp;amp; also some with other own programs, who know when are we going to hang out again. All of us. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Everyone is like going everywhere now and doing their own thing. Not that i'm not happy with the fact that you guys are doing something with your life. Believe me, i am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The point is to keep in touch and catch up on each other. We will baa, kan? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sooooooo........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It will be a long, long week this week. Going to Seri Insan later with the guys to do a workshop for the students. Theathre starting this weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Trying to make it to Convent's Sports Day this saturday too. Not forgetting workouts and trainings for the upcoming tournament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Gosh and i thought i will be so free... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-4233781250922234088?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/4233781250922234088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=4233781250922234088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/4233781250922234088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/4233781250922234088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2010/01/hanging-out-with-my-peeps.html' title='Hanging out with my peeps'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S1PNbmK_QAI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2BkrmfFMJEA/s72-c/IMG_1028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-3049999796547778665</id><published>2010-01-14T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T15:57:33.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Pure Science, Class of 2009. Convent.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0_67VG42UI/AAAAAAAAAuU/l5f1QT84O8I/s1600-h/16364_198277782759_583037759_2870068_7004465_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 424px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0_67VG42UI/AAAAAAAAAuU/l5f1QT84O8I/s320/16364_198277782759_583037759_2870068_7004465_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426831973189998914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I came across this picture just few minutes ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;It make me walk down the memory lane. It bring back all the high school memories. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Can you guess which one is me? I'm at the end of the left side. The one who's laughing. Pretty cute huh? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I forgot who drew this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Is it Lee Wei, guys? Or Gerald? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Oh well, i seriously am missing my class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 Pure Science. Class of 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Most of us have been classmates for 5 years. And you guys have definitely rock my high school life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I knew some of them have continue their studies, some are wor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;king and some are staying at home, being lazy bums.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; I just hope no matter where you are, you will find success in your way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;For sure, this chapter of life that we shared will always and always be remembered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm waiting for a reunion. We should have a reunion with our beloved form teacher, Mr Ramlih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0__jonwUFI/AAAAAAAAAuc/pss7Tmm_E30/s1600-h/20942_1227682863772_1580086861_566086_1426863_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 410px; height: 262px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0__jonwUFI/AAAAAAAAAuc/pss7Tmm_E30/s320/20942_1227682863772_1580086861_566086_1426863_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426837063669403730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"5ST rocks my socks."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;No doubt about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-3049999796547778665?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/3049999796547778665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=3049999796547778665' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/3049999796547778665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/3049999796547778665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2010/01/5-pure-sience-class-of-2009-convent.html' title='5 Pure Science, Class of 2009. Convent.'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0_67VG42UI/AAAAAAAAAuU/l5f1QT84O8I/s72-c/16364_198277782759_583037759_2870068_7004465_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-8586692303033313537</id><published>2010-01-10T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T20:27:28.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's up to me now?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;" &gt;With the 2010 startoff, it is supposingly to be a new school semester for most people. Not me thou. At least not yet. I'm just pretty much occupied with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Black &amp;amp; White Rainbow theathre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&amp;amp; workout lately. Thank goodness for that. If not, boredom could kill me literally. After all, i don't want to go all sleep.eat.TV. all the time during this free time i have. 'Cause i'll ended up become gumuk. And is highly possible for high school leavers. So, better resist now than later. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;" &gt;With the theathre stuff going on, i've been hanging out with the guys a lot lately. I've thought of my girlfriends and i've freakin miss them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Sorry girls, will catch up with you guys soon k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;" &gt; I just hope we got to spend to our quality time together before everyone really heading to their own way of college life. Yeah. College. Even my sayang goes college already. It will be my turn soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And yeah what's wrong with people lately?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I can't help not to feel bad about it. I mean, come on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Burn churches now, then what war?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I feel sick for those people who do it. Religions is all about good things. It taught us to even respect other religions. Just because of one word, you wanna make a big deal out of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Screw those people. Screw 1 Malaysia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Don't get me wrong. I just blame those people who can't just give it a rest &amp;amp; live peacefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Dissapointing. Very, very dissapointing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-8586692303033313537?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/8586692303033313537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=8586692303033313537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/8586692303033313537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/8586692303033313537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2010/01/whats-up-to-me-now.html' title='What&apos;s up to me now?'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-2740340834174669388</id><published>2010-01-03T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T18:57:52.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A great 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'm back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Blogging, i mean. Since i am officially done with high school. I pretty much kill my own blog. But i guess you guys can understand with me busy with SPM &amp;amp; stuff. Wait!what is SPM again? Hehehehh. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2009 have been a g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reat year for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;nd why you ask? Well, it has been a tough year for me mentally and physically and it was much, much tougher compared to my previous high school years. But yet, i managed to pull through and survived until today. I simply have learned a lot of things throughout my days as a Franciscan and i also gain memorable experiences that i would never ever forget. Frankly, part of miss high school a lot but big part of me really glad that i'm over high school for real. I am now looking forward for new beginnings that that i believe i will find in college life. Sooooo.....&lt;br /&gt;Bye Convent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2009 have bring such an impact in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I try new things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;I met new people in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;I create a stronger bond with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The best thing is....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am a BETTER person than what i am before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;I admit that i make mistakes but I learn from it to become better. That's how things suppose to be, right? When i ponder back deeply about everything that had happened, i am now 100% sure that i have no regrets in making all those mistakes. Because if i don't, then i wouldn't be able to learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; and grow up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;And i have this people to thank for making my 2009 such a great year. It's been a pleasure creating great memories with all of you &amp;amp; we have years to come to create more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;                                                              &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My small family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div face="georgia" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0Gn_xuLC9I/AAAAAAAAAr0/ANbMam5XE6o/s1600-h/DSCN0991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0Gn_xuLC9I/AAAAAAAAAr0/ANbMam5XE6o/s320/DSCN0991.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422800140451384274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GxKs7VZdI/AAAAAAAAAtU/c9RftPi8RpU/s1600-h/Photo+1747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GxKs7VZdI/AAAAAAAAAtU/c9RftPi8RpU/s320/Photo+1747.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422810223747622354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My girlfriends and boyfriends. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                        &lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GoAY-l40I/AAAAAAAAAr8/QxdVyM-BgiU/s1600-h/IMG_0536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GoAY-l40I/AAAAAAAAAr8/QxdVyM-BgiU/s320/IMG_0536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422800150989235010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GoAkxzY6I/AAAAAAAAAsE/ScagddxEj9g/s1600-h/5808_98359932759_583037759_1885515_1024042_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GoAkxzY6I/AAAAAAAAAsE/ScagddxEj9g/s320/5808_98359932759_583037759_1885515_1024042_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422800154156819362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GoBYQK40I/AAAAAAAAAsU/xf-CnKLLhWA/s1600-h/15947_207917608933_589653933_2930746_7066902_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GoBYQK40I/AAAAAAAAAsU/xf-CnKLLhWA/s320/15947_207917608933_589653933_2930746_7066902_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422800167974396738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GoBP2cK3I/AAAAAAAAAsM/tPfWwOOxiMQ/s1600-h/IMG_0236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GoBP2cK3I/AAAAAAAAAsM/tPfWwOOxiMQ/s320/IMG_0236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422800165718993778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GoBP2cK3I/AAAAAAAAAsM/tPfWwOOxiMQ/s1600-h/IMG_0236.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                                     &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My mates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GpeNCO02I/AAAAAAAAAsk/shp5eCXAOCI/s1600-h/040102_171441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GpeNCO02I/AAAAAAAAAsk/shp5eCXAOCI/s320/040102_171441.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422801762690978658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My 'budak-budak'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GxKRUgv6I/AAAAAAAAAtM/vZAVrQu7gyM/s1600-h/13665_167719492919_770412919_2661905_176217_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GxKRUgv6I/AAAAAAAAAtM/vZAVrQu7gyM/s320/13665_167719492919_770412919_2661905_176217_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422810216337031074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GxKwK3pZI/AAAAAAAAAtc/BYnZo8_IrJA/s1600-h/11134_1269767788792_1367771486_30753532_371641_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GxKwK3pZI/AAAAAAAAAtc/BYnZo8_IrJA/s320/11134_1269767788792_1367771486_30753532_371641_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422810224618087826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GxLMZv3LI/AAAAAAAAAtk/7Qz_HEPC138/s1600-h/6651_127008207039_603217039_3458285_4953596_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GxLMZv3LI/AAAAAAAAAtk/7Qz_HEPC138/s320/6651_127008207039_603217039_3458285_4953596_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422810232196684978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jacky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GzoT_h-HI/AAAAAAAAAts/m0d4gr-Ghqg/s1600-h/6133_1192324481650_1034538813_30633502_4224110_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GzoT_h-HI/AAAAAAAAAts/m0d4gr-Ghqg/s320/6133_1192324481650_1034538813_30633502_4224110_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422812931473668210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And finally, my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; sister&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GpfBuDpTI/AAAAAAAAAs8/z0rFSRSBjv0/s1600-h/IMG_0755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0GpfBuDpTI/AAAAAAAAAs8/z0rFSRSBjv0/s320/IMG_0755.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422801776833439026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I SAYANGG YOU GUYS SOOO DAMN MUCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;We had fun, right??&lt;br /&gt;Now, cheers to 2010. I have my own resolutions for this year but seriously, i don't really know what to expect this year. I'm hoping for a great SPM results. And not forgetting, my education life after that. Which means, new environment, new friends and new aim. For the time being, i'm just gonna go along with my workout &amp;amp; training routines and also helping with the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLACK &amp;amp; WHITE RAINBOW Theathre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Just helping and NOT acting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Get tickets from me. Heheheheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy back to schoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;l, kids. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0G_zF_nCZI/AAAAAAAAAt0/oAJpzHdIUKQ/s1600-h/5214_1171511455464_1458345187_471450_6594938_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0G_zF_nCZI/AAAAAAAAAt0/oAJpzHdIUKQ/s320/5214_1171511455464_1458345187_471450_6594938_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422826310833998226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: normal;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Form 5, 2009. Before retiring. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7233878835343087241-2740340834174669388?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/2740340834174669388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=2740340834174669388' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/2740340834174669388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/2740340834174669388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2010/01/great-2009.html' title='A great 2009'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/S0Gn_xuLC9I/AAAAAAAAAr0/ANbMam5XE6o/s72-c/DSCN0991.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-5849006380485909602</id><published>2009-08-28T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T06:22:29.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'NERD' MODE. ON.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SpfUiSMJ24I/AAAAAAAAArE/fA2Qgi6n3MU/s1600-h/dreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SpfUiSMJ24I/AAAAAAAAArE/fA2Qgi6n3MU/s320/dreams.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374998365753432962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Its funny how imagination can bring you far from the real world. I am pretty vain to be amused with my own dreams that can bring me far from the real world that i'm stepping on. It just makes me smile. But to know that i might never get the chance to grab it, it's just pretty much dissapointing. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Yet, i am still not giving up on those dreams despite that it is a fact that it is just too good to come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When  walking down on the memory lane, it's just funnily weird to bumped to this people and to know that you used to be close to this person. You remember the times you used to share almost everything with him, and yet to see how it turned out to be now, it just so sad. One good thing for sure that have occured is we simply have move on with our own life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SpfRAlsT2pI/AAAAAAAAAqk/GLJNHvFKsTw/s1600-h/Photo+1895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SpfRAlsT2pI/AAAAAAAAAqk/GLJNHvFKsTw/s320/Photo+1895.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374994488338143890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am so happy to get to see her today. I miss her badly and i'm glad to spent time with her. It's not always you can see her in KK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, EXCEL is going to start soon for the whole three weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am already turning the 'NERD' mode on which also means that you not going to see me around surfing the net too much. This can be very addictive actually and i'm not gonna let myself become too attuned to it. I am rather called 'geek' nowadays than to be updated with the latest news of anything. I am actually not even bothered on how i looked like nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SpfU8ajl_OI/AAAAAAAAArM/y5LgL-Y-k84/s1600-h/72736360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 367px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SpfU8ajl_OI/AAAAAAAAArM/y5LgL-Y-k84/s320/72736360.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374998814675827938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And come to think about it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SPM IS IN 2 MONTHS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ok, i am not stressed. Just worried.&lt;br /&gt;I really need to hold on to myself now 'cause i can be very RANDOM about stuff especially when the 'SASATNESS' started to rush in my blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I WANT A'S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wanted to go to the beach and shouted that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SpfToo49J9I/AAAAAAAAAq0/U9EOBE0Eobo/s1600-h/sunset_2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 353px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SpfToo49J9I/AAAAAAAAAq0/U9EOBE0Eobo/s320/sunset_2007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374997375414511570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;See, isn't the sea so beautiful?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;You feel so calm to be there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;SIGGHHHHHHHH.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Me. Random again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i'm off to study now. I'm not gonna online much for quite some time now. Maybe sometimes during the weekends just to get rid of the boredom and the 'geekness' for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;ADIOS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-5849006380485909602?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/5849006380485909602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=5849006380485909602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/5849006380485909602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/5849006380485909602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/08/nerd-mode-on.html' title='&apos;NERD&apos; MODE. ON.'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SpfUiSMJ24I/AAAAAAAAArE/fA2Qgi6n3MU/s72-c/dreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-1513429491961712529</id><published>2009-08-21T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T18:22:44.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/So9EUmZssfI/AAAAAAAAAqM/XGXYUcI2ObQ/s1600-h/DSC00252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/So9EUmZssfI/AAAAAAAAAqM/XGXYUcI2ObQ/s320/DSC00252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372588001172697586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ERIC!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Eric! Eric! Eric! Eric! Eric! Eric! Eric! Eric!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are turning &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;16 &lt;/span&gt;today, brother.&lt;br /&gt;Another new chapter in life.&lt;br /&gt;And yea, you're growing taller &amp;amp; taller each day.&lt;br /&gt;But then, no matter what, you will always be my little brother.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad you're in camp thou, we can't celebrate your sweet 16. At least i got to give your birthday hug before you enter the camp.&lt;br /&gt;So, here is my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'little' &lt;/span&gt;brother, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RYN RODERICK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RYN&lt;/span&gt;, people. Not &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;RYAN&lt;/span&gt;. :p&lt;br /&gt;M only brother who supported me all the way, althought we always fight like cats and dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;He's the one who cheered my name when i was on the track, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;or when i was on the netball game against his own school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The one who goes to my room where we can talk all night long and shared some little things that we couldn't bear to tell our parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;You even skipped school to support me during my 'retirement' day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how glad i am to tell people on that day,&lt;br /&gt;that you're my 'little' brother, the only brother that i have, who somehow was there to cheered me all the way during my rought times..&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Rick and remember that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOUR SASAT SISTER SAYANG YOU!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-1513429491961712529?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/1513429491961712529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=1513429491961712529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/1513429491961712529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/1513429491961712529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-to-you.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/So9EUmZssfI/AAAAAAAAAqM/XGXYUcI2ObQ/s72-c/DSC00252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-5080305751264981364</id><published>2009-08-15T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T23:07:52.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the road...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Soeg-GQzTXI/AAAAAAAAAqE/cusCW0hsZxA/s1600-h/Photo+1752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Soeg-GQzTXI/AAAAAAAAAqE/cusCW0hsZxA/s320/Photo+1752.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370438069356023154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were so damn bored when we were on our going back to Papar. Daydreaming, listening to music and until we become craazzzyyyy..&lt;br /&gt;Seems like he's on a good mood today to be sasat with me...&lt;br /&gt;I was also thinking what to get him for his &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BIG SWEET 16 &lt;/span&gt;day next week...&lt;br /&gt;Any ideas??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-5080305751264981364?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/5080305751264981364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=5080305751264981364' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/5080305751264981364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/5080305751264981364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/08/on-road.html' title='On the road...'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Soeg-GQzTXI/AAAAAAAAAqE/cusCW0hsZxA/s72-c/Photo+1752.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-4791044830605482770</id><published>2009-08-14T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T22:58:30.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Start studying...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SoUQpsjbHII/AAAAAAAAApk/L1jVEuuvRe8/s1600-h/study_play.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 407px; height: 359px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SoUQpsjbHII/AAAAAAAAApk/L1jVEuuvRe8/s320/study_play.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369716439229602946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am somehow motivated with what he told me just now. He makes me thought about my perspective of life in a different way. I guess he was right. Her daughter is real lucky to have a father like him, who will support her in whatever she do in life. Of course all fathers are like that. Yet, when we were looking in my class just now, he was saying something about how most of my friends in our class will surely make plans about studying medical and how most of their fathers might have push their girls to study really, really hard. But he added that everyone want and have to study hard to be successful in life, yet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;life is not all about becoming successful&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;There's no meaning in life if you're just successful and you didnt get to enjoy it and be happy.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;He is so right about that. Its not all about becoming rich and earning a lot of money. Whatever we do, we must really do enjoy it and be satisfied with what you have.Parents should always be supportive and let everything flow on its own. Eventually it will all work out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm just glad that my parents never give me much pressure, just continous love and support in everything i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SoUeUdncr_I/AAAAAAAAAps/-hbAhnMYF48/s1600-h/you-can-study-anything.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 382px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SoUeUdncr_I/AAAAAAAAAps/-hbAhnMYF48/s320/you-can-study-anything.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369731467605487602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;As for me, i  am still clueless about what i really want to be in life. I don't even know where i should continue to go on for further studies next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you know that SPM is in 95 day???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Goshhhh... And trials would be in 2 weeks, right after holidays. I am worried but surprisingly, i'm not that worried. Should i be scared with that?? I don't know. My holidays will be all about study, study and constant STUDY. See the picture up, up there?? It should be like that. Continous study but never forget that we still have a life to live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SoUg3BxD-mI/AAAAAAAAAp8/HE3osf-aHm8/s1600-h/545923_studying_hard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 425px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SoUg3BxD-mI/AAAAAAAAAp8/HE3osf-aHm8/s320/545923_studying_hard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369734260448295522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                          &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is what i should do, isn't it??   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Books should be my bestfriends now. There should be in my mind no matter what after this. I'm not gonna play around too much. Time seems to be really, really precious now. See, it's weekend already. SPM students should be really wise with time management now. Dont you agree with me?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I need chocolates :p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Momoy send me this picture. Just looking at it make me miss them even more. Hope to see them after SPM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me. Love them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SoUeUp57uMI/AAAAAAAAAp0/X9dv4lLjpIs/s1600-h/5692_126232952504_588512504_2217612_2094915_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 407px; height: 304px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SoUeUp57uMI/AAAAAAAAAp0/X9dv4lLjpIs/s320/5692_126232952504_588512504_2217612_2094915_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369731470904244418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-4791044830605482770?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/4791044830605482770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=4791044830605482770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/4791044830605482770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/4791044830605482770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/08/start-studying.html' title='Start studying...........'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SoUQpsjbHII/AAAAAAAAApk/L1jVEuuvRe8/s72-c/study_play.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-7018508205987195274</id><published>2009-08-08T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T17:57:20.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After SPM...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;While on the way going back to kampung last night in the car, my mind was wandering about lots and lots of stuff. It reached one point where i thought about what i wanna do after SPM. Its a wholesome of freedom to me when that time comes and i have maybe around three months waiting up for my SPM result. Unless i decided to got myself into IS for A Levels which it wouldnt be top of my further studies list yet. It's been real rough on me this year and i am so looking forward on having new experiences of fun and also embarking new journey in my next stage of life. But i do have some plans during the whole three months of 'ahh, result,result'. No doubt that i'm gonna dread for my result but i still wanna do something. So here is it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;MY PLANS AFTER SPM ( DURING THAT 3 MONTHS DREDING SPM RESULT) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;1 SCUBA DIVING!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sn4TTetfOiI/AAAAAAAAAo0/wsr8Nst-9zo/s1600-h/diving_in_Puerto_Aventuras_QR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 429px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sn4TTetfOiI/AAAAAAAAAo0/wsr8Nst-9zo/s320/diving_in_Puerto_Aventuras_QR.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367749031254506018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This is the first thing that i thought about and really wanna do after SPM. Matt owe me this. I always curious about SCUBA diving and wanted to try myself. Imagining myself in that sea with all this sea creatures... See how imagination can be really weird... Somehow it looks really scary being there, in the bottom. Yet curiosity and amusement overwhelmed me. At least i have one diver who's ready to help me out :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;2 TAKE DRIVING LESSONS &amp;amp; GET A LICENSE!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sn4TS62tIpI/AAAAAAAAAok/WIlUvsYD2WU/s1600-h/03-Driving-US-Course_l2_w728_h340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 410px; height: 306px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sn4TS62tIpI/AAAAAAAAAok/WIlUvsYD2WU/s320/03-Driving-US-Course_l2_w728_h340.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367749021629489810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Its funny this isn't the first thing that came up to my mind of what i wanna do after SPM. I have always thinking of getting the lessons now 'cause i already started up going for the seminar and took up the computer test. But then, something about Dad said...... "&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Later, you jalan only that. You don't study.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Right, whatever you said, Dad. Just not worth my energy to argue. But once i get my license, you'll see.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;3 CLIMB MOUNT KINABALU!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sn4TUZQcgrI/AAAAAAAAApE/myKfodwaYAA/s1600-h/SuperStock_1320R-100036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 371px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sn4TUZQcgrI/AAAAAAAAApE/myKfodwaYAA/s320/SuperStock_1320R-100036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367749046970385074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Owh yes, i don't care, i don't care how how hard it takes. I'm still gonna climb it no matter what. It a-must-thing to do after SPM. If i have to go for crazy workouts after this just to climb it also, i would. It's in our freakin state laaa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm SOOOOO gonna climb it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. Mt Kinabalu, you just wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;4 TRAVELLING!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sn4XVlk_sWI/AAAAAAAAApU/LTxSmPUzb84/s1600-h/the_road_and_the_clouds_thelma_louise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 365px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sn4XVlk_sWI/AAAAAAAAApU/LTxSmPUzb84/s320/the_road_and_the_clouds_thelma_louise.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367753465504182626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's in my list,yet i dunno if i get the chance to do it. It's more to have fun going around places and to get out from KK just for a little while after a rough year. A vacation should be niceeeee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;5 HANGING OUT WITH BUDDIES!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sn4TT6gO3cI/AAAAAAAAAo8/DocXwprS-ww/s1600-h/snow+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 288px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sn4TT6gO3cI/AAAAAAAAAo8/DocXwprS-ww/s320/snow+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367749038715100610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I know after SPM, we'll go separate ways to study. We gonna take our own path to get what we want to be in life. That's one of the main reason why we're gonna spend time and hang out more, even just to do little and simple stuff. Watch movies, window shopping or maybe even just to go for breakfast in the morning..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;6 PLAY &amp;amp; TRAIN NETBALL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sn4XVDCT7BI/AAAAAAAAApM/yl28WG-jyQA/s1600-h/Tamsin+Greenway+coaching+session.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 337px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sn4XVDCT7BI/AAAAAAAAApM/yl28WG-jyQA/s320/Tamsin+Greenway+coaching+session.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367753456231902226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I never going ever to stop play netball because it's just in me. I still have tournaments next year and that why i will continue on training and enjoy playing it. I'm also going to help with the 'Kem Bakat' for netball at Papar next year for little kids. At least something for me to occupy my time with too.. Another reason would be to stay on shape. People tend to gain weight during the whole three months because of too much resting at home and eating all the time. I'm gonna bear in mind to keep on being fit because i like to be one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;6 READING..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sn4TTB4Fx3I/AAAAAAAAAos/xhpcyqZoWuc/s1600-h/AnneBelovMonicaReading.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 260px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sn4TTB4Fx3I/AAAAAAAAAos/xhpcyqZoWuc/s320/AnneBelovMonicaReading.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367749023514347378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And of course, reading great novels after this.. This is when i'm at home or anywhere, doing nothing and feeling bored. I always love reading and hopefully i'm capable of getting myself a lot of new books to read for the leisure time. After SPM...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And owhhh yea, before i forgot..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;7  LOOK FOR A NEW LAPTOP FOR ME!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sn4ajCmRJYI/AAAAAAAAApc/LO4inYHeteg/s1600-h/sony-p-small-laptop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 271px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sn4ajCmRJYI/AAAAAAAAApc/LO4inYHeteg/s320/sony-p-small-laptop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367756995167331714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Well, mum did say of getting a new laptop for me since i'm going for further studies and all. Mini laptops in mind so that i can bring anywhere i go, even to Starbucks. Easier and lighter. Gosh, i can't wait. A whole new laptop to myself.!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Well, that's about it. Hopefully i get to do what i plan to do after SPM. 'Cause you never know whats gonna happen, right?? But hopefully i can...... I'm not gonna let it to become plans and stay as plans only. Some of the plans would be my great experiences of life. After all,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;life is wayyy too short for you not to take risk and hold on too much to yourself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-7018508205987195274?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/7018508205987195274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=7018508205987195274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/7018508205987195274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/7018508205987195274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/08/while-on-way-going-back-to-kampung-last.html' title='After SPM...'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sn4TTetfOiI/AAAAAAAAAo0/wsr8Nst-9zo/s72-c/diving_in_Puerto_Aventuras_QR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-6419056622239570198</id><published>2009-08-07T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T17:42:01.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just me and you then.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Snw0BkRdo2I/AAAAAAAAAoU/lxyH2swKp2M/s1600-h/Photo+1153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Snw0BkRdo2I/AAAAAAAAAoU/lxyH2swKp2M/s320/Photo+1153.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367222057440224098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                        &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Randomly taken for fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A free weekend, at last where by i'm gonna stay at home and going nowhere except for workouts. Yes, i'm going to have me, mentally and physically resting at home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;For once, it feels like heaven just to be at home and i am seriously spending that free time to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STUDY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mum bought me too many SPM books to be done with so that is what i gonna do this weekend. And maybe some workouts to make me feel like me again. With everyone's not gonna be around this Saturday, its all me alone at home. Just home alone. Just me and my privacy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I've been really feeling laid down this weeks at school with most teachers not teaching in class. So i pretty much occupied with my own books that  have to be done with. Our school been pretty fortunate enough not to be close down with that H1N1 going around. We're been hearing lots of schools been closed because of this influenza for this week. Too bad for them actually. Its not like i really like to go school nowadays. I'm just longing for the August holidays to arrive. But as for them, they still have to go school during the holidays. LOL. For now, i just have to bear going to school, i just have to be patient enough.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Some people still can't really accept my 'mind' talking. &lt;/span&gt;But then, i don't freakin care anymore. It's their problem, not mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So just me and you today, books.  I feel like i'm missing someone but i'm not sooo sure about it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SnzJAbgkshI/AAAAAAAAAoc/XUjDINdVgVY/s1600-h/kcf82f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SnzJAbgkshI/AAAAAAAAAoc/XUjDINdVgVY/s320/kcf82f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367385865140351506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Siggghhhh.... Love, love to everyone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-6419056622239570198?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/6419056622239570198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=6419056622239570198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/6419056622239570198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/6419056622239570198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-me-and-you-then.html' title='Just me and you then.'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Snw0BkRdo2I/AAAAAAAAAoU/lxyH2swKp2M/s72-c/Photo+1153.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-4293977362942928058</id><published>2009-08-03T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T06:20:03.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A busy week, yet great weekend..</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365720409304636258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SnbeSJCqm2I/AAAAAAAAAns/BTXuy8OHEh8/s320/DSC01794.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SASATNESS, people!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The past week have been really crazy as there so many that events and things on that particular week. There must be really something special about last week. Formal events, birthday parties and it's also good that i managed to go for SPM Clinic. I got to spent time with lots of friends, near and far, those who i didn't get to see often too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5K, MKTB SBH CLASS PARTY OF 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365695974433782338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SnbID2DeekI/AAAAAAAAAmk/SEY6vvpxoxA/s320/Photo+1253.jpg" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Glad that Momoy &amp;amp; Oiyoe make it to the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365695980577143266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SnbIEM8KueI/AAAAAAAAAms/Ft_NQeyPtMQ/s320/Photo+1255.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Yay, got to spent time with him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365725061198022610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Snbig6seh9I/AAAAAAAAAn0/iwxPKzPM8fk/s320/Photo+1287.jpg" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;My long time best friend, Brandon Soh. Wrong class this him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365695985807546850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SnbIEgbMWeI/AAAAAAAAAm8/QoeITSxJ-EI/s320/Photo+1274.jpg" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Its Jill &amp;amp; Laurell. They looked real good during the party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It was a nice class party. Their teachers were really sporting and its nice to meet all my old primary school friends back. Some of them i knew from sports. Seriously, i had fun that night. Its really good to watch the band and played some games. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Next two days, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I went for the Spm Clinic and while getting knowledge, i even get to hang out with some friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365719470231448562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SnbdbeuK6_I/AAAAAAAAAnM/elyIhKs-Ihg/s320/DSC01796.jpg" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;With dearest Idiot, DaI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365719475561790482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SnbdbylBfBI/AAAAAAAAAnU/jdNx0fkAS5k/s320/02082009011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365719482373176210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SnbdcL8--5I/AAAAAAAAAnc/beB0W9CUh7I/s320/Photo+1388.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365719485153049362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SnbdcWTwexI/AAAAAAAAAnk/8d6CWGjvH68/s320/Photo+1401.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It was no doubt a tiring weekend but i get at least to be 'high high' and 'sot sot'. Short word, ' SASAT!! ' Hahahahha. So, anyway, from this day, you gonna see me less online-ing now. Reality check. I am having SPM real soon. So, less time online, more to STUDY. Maybe just once a week. I just have to bear with it laa... Looking forward for a more relaxing, free weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;p/s: sory, i know miss some birthday parties. Iwas too occupied baa. I still love you all. Here i would like to wish......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3rd August 2009- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MICHELLE CHU CHING MEI&lt;/span&gt;, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 17 today!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4rd August 2009- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IVA AISHAH MANSOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, you're next in the line to be 17!&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-4293977362942928058?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/4293977362942928058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=4293977362942928058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/4293977362942928058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/4293977362942928058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/08/busy-week-yet-great-weekend.html' title='A busy week, yet great weekend..'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SnbeSJCqm2I/AAAAAAAAAns/BTXuy8OHEh8/s72-c/DSC01794.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-2082827420524921212</id><published>2009-07-29T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T02:17:13.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Retire at last..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm finally 'retired' today. Everything was surprise today including myself. It is definitely one of my most memorable day of my life. Yes, i'm glad that i finally can considered myself RETIRED from the Prefect Board after becoming one for about 10 years since primary school. It was never an easy job, yet i have to admit that there are few things i'm really gonna miss about being a prefect. Everyone keep saying, " Mesti u will miss rehat awal this, kan?" hahahahah,no doubt, that is one of the reasons. But it's more than that. It have given me chance to be friends with a lot of people with different characters and attitudes, and have this special bond with some of them. Now i understand what the previous seniors feel when i am one. I was grateful that my beloved family were able to show up to be there for me. Even Eric skipped school today. It was a simple ceremony of Prefect's Installation of 2009/2010. Of course i'm not one of the prefects to be installed. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I just finished doing my speech the night before, 'cause i was really not sure on how to express everything on one speech especially in Malay. Yet, when i was doing it, i was inspired about a lot of things merely my family and my 'sasatness' friends. When i was finally done with it, i was satisfied with it, and just waiting for the next day to let it all out. But then when i was there on that stage, suddenly i feel the nerve. Yet, i know i done my best in doing my job as headgirl and that moment, i just take a deep breath and let it all out. I know that a lot of people was surprised when i utter those word, but then it is one courageous speech that i've done and i'm proud of it. It was simply something sincere . that comes from heart. Maybe I'm just too outspoken and bold, but i don't care about what people think that time. So, now i'm officially retired with the rest of the Form 5 prefects and tomorrow, i will be going to any other school just like any other students.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364147652738764146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SnFH3qQ9TXI/AAAAAAAAAlE/fRODMATuNP8/s320/DSCN0962.JPG" /&gt;All the prefects. Retired, continuing service and the newbies. Headgirl of 2009/2010, Seri leading the vow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364164709581807298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SnFXYf9PXsI/AAAAAAAAAmM/6JTwsG8ABvo/s320/DSCN0953.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;While waiting for the ceremony to start..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364147673788873762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SnFH44rsfCI/AAAAAAAAAlc/Lxt2cGdfpn8/s320/DSCN0954.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pic taken from Eric.. The 'retired' ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364147663734343810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SnFH4TOgiII/AAAAAAAAAlU/Z6yFFLdGaAo/s320/DSCN0960.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Giving candle to and receiving flower from Seri.. Bahh at last time for me to pass the job..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364164717620877490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SnFXY9552LI/AAAAAAAAAmU/y0PqKbjaSgk/s320/DSCN0965.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Smiling at Eric that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364164720829074866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SnFXZJ2zDbI/AAAAAAAAAmc/V-fA_5kI9sw/s320/DSCN0973.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Giving my memorable speech. Ceh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364156818274408434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SnFQNKi8V_I/AAAAAAAAAls/5uV-gpEghGQ/s320/DSCN0988.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;After the ceremony. Group photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364161414830331090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SnFUYuDRlNI/AAAAAAAAAmE/3At6p_WG49c/s320/DSCN0991.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Daddy, mommy, me and Eric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i'm sure gonna miss having duty with a lot of people but it's more to a sigh of relieved as i'm free &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;from the school management stuff. I'm glad to write down messages for the people that i sayang. I'm also happy that i got to thank a lot of people during my speech especially, my parents, Eric, my friends and 5ST. Everyone realise that Eric surprised to hear his name mentioned during my speech. He is my only brother and who always support me in everything i do. I hope Eric didnt read this owh.Thanks to Jane for her sweet message, to Sulina for your gift and message, to Konea for the sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; chocolates, Asyiqin for the lovely flowers and all of you for pure friendship towards me. I'll treasure it, i always will. Owh ya, and to Idiot daI, thanks for everything. I will always remember it no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Also i'm really speechless with the party that my class 5ST made for me. You guys are awesome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I sure wish all the best to Seri, Mimi and Sam and the Prefectorial Board of 2009/2010 in their duty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lastly, thanks everyone for your love today and now i am officially&lt;/span&gt; an average student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;P/s: A poem that i'm sure some people remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We all have one life to live&lt;br /&gt;One heart to beat&lt;br /&gt;One chance to live our dream&lt;br /&gt;To live like we want it to be&lt;br /&gt;We will make many choices along the way&lt;br /&gt;That’s why we have Friends that will help&lt;br /&gt;Us on our way&lt;br /&gt;Day to day, Year to year&lt;br /&gt;There are many hardships along the way&lt;br /&gt;So always carry a smile every which way&lt;br /&gt;Because with one smile you can brighten someone’s day&lt;br /&gt;And make it a cheerful year Just one chance to make an impression on someone&lt;br /&gt;So be good to all you see for someday&lt;br /&gt;They may become a boss to you and me&lt;br /&gt;I do not know what a waits ahead of me&lt;br /&gt;And what surprises may come my way&lt;br /&gt;But I’m sure I will live a joyful life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-2082827420524921212?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/2082827420524921212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=2082827420524921212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/2082827420524921212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/2082827420524921212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/07/retire-at-last.html' title='Retire at last..'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SnFH3qQ9TXI/AAAAAAAAAlE/fRODMATuNP8/s72-c/DSCN0962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-3850966966300170621</id><published>2009-07-19T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T01:58:00.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being random feels good..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I never really update this blog because lately, i never know what to talk about. I always lost in my own thoughts in class, when i try to sleep, in the car. In short word, everywhere. I've been thinking too much about every single thing, even the simplest to the biggest possiblities that could ever happen to me and my life. There's no doubt that there's a lot of things that crossed my mind. I never could guess why that happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm not bluffing when i said this is my toughest year. And its not even particularly about SPM. SPM just part of it. Everything seems pretty hard now and I couldn't even explain what i mean by that. See?? Everything in me seems pretty tangled up and it's just way, way to complex to sort it. Such as i'm not the kind of person who likes to receive orders and i always make a point of demanding my independence. That's just me. Too bad for those people who don't like that about me. But i do make my point clear, i never really do care about what people talked about me especially this year. Yeah, there are compliments which i appreciate it very much or worse, bad gossips about me, whom i think that they could just look at their own self first before judging other people. Randomness, i suddeny talk about all this things 'cause i know it happens. Well, i felt sorry for those people, i'm just too immune to it already. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;7 years in sports, 5 years in high school. It all seems pretty fast. I am just now going to focus on my priority which is SPM and then i'm gonna look forward for a new beginning next year. Next year would be different because i'm not gonna be in high school anymore. Somehow, i'm not sure if i ever gonna step on my own high school after that. Well, well it's just too early to say that, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Let's get back to reality. Actually, i just can't wait to 'retire' already. I'm sick of teacher's demands from me, expecting theirs orders to be fulfilled, never thought about me having my own precious time to be in class. Yes, i know we should look teachers in a good perspective but don't you think sometimes they're gone overboard?? They probably gonna strangle me after they read this but i just have to say this.  Sometimes it's just not fair, isn't it? Stii, sorry, i seriously have not bad intention despite everything that i just express here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm really just being random now. I can say about a lot of things but there are some few things i rather keep it to myself. This could be even much more longer. Sigghh, tomorrow's Monday already. I always hated Monday. Luck, luck tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-3850966966300170621?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/3850966966300170621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=3850966966300170621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/3850966966300170621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/3850966966300170621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/07/being-random-feels-good.html' title='Being random feels good..'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-3137561510765320741</id><published>2009-06-28T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T05:12:54.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Qilzcha, Ann &amp; Noor Syaridah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Well Chang txt me lately and today, i saw Mr Momoy @ Larry Lian at Centre Point today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I guess i miss them. All of a sudden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;That explain the header picture up there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Know each other since we're 12 and been friends ever since.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SkdaVgfSBiI/AAAAAAAAAiU/Ao065G8E9PM/s1600-h/1_952475827l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SkdaVgfSBiI/AAAAAAAAAiU/Ao065G8E9PM/s320/1_952475827l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352346007698015778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                              Picture psychos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SkdaVgaJ6dI/AAAAAAAAAic/JzTg3Y4jm_g/s1600-h/1_590327234l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SkdaVgaJ6dI/AAAAAAAAAic/JzTg3Y4jm_g/s320/1_590327234l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352346007676512722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                             &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Momoy and I.&lt;/span&gt; Another scene of picture pscychos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SkdcHavXivI/AAAAAAAAAi8/oHjYPc29A40/s1600-h/DSC04186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SkdcHavXivI/AAAAAAAAAi8/oHjYPc29A40/s320/DSC04186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352347964659960562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Our turn together. My phone this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SkdaWB0uJAI/AAAAAAAAAis/B6lXWPd22pE/s1600-h/bluish...jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SkdaWB0uJAI/AAAAAAAAAis/B6lXWPd22pE/s320/bluish...jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352346016646308866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SkdaWdwStBI/AAAAAAAAAi0/UKMpDqWinBs/s1600-h/DSC01123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SkdaWdwStBI/AAAAAAAAAi0/UKMpDqWinBs/s320/DSC01123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352346024143926290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                              &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our blessed friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;QILZCHA MALAN, ANN ALETHEIA &amp;amp; NOORSYARIDAH IBRAHIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-3137561510765320741?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/3137561510765320741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=3137561510765320741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/3137561510765320741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/3137561510765320741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/06/qilzcha-ann-noor-syaridah.html' title='Qilzcha, Ann &amp; Noor Syaridah'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SkdaVgfSBiI/AAAAAAAAAiU/Ao065G8E9PM/s72-c/1_952475827l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-8066212083991686247</id><published>2009-06-19T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T01:49:50.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Naahh got already</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;waaahhhh loooong, LOONG time already i don't update this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't really have the acssess already to go online whenever i want to since there are so many things to do nowadays &amp;amp; the laptop we have, you seen, there's been a little bit damage here and there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don't even ask me why. So just bear with me k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Some people have been asking me to update this blog so many times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Well here it is now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So 2nd semester has started and it means less time for me to online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm looking forward to 'retiring' soon, hehe ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;'Retiring' you ask? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It means that i will be an average student in one month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yes one month. I'am no more prefect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Also means more 'freedom' for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And when that time comes, i can take a deep breath and feel relieved about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Now i just need myself now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The sasat Ann, tha Ann that can be 'high, high'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Just pretend you know what i mean. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;owh gosh again i have to go. So, just bear with me la ahh.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-8066212083991686247?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/8066212083991686247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=8066212083991686247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/8066212083991686247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/8066212083991686247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/06/naahh-got-already.html' title='Naahh got already'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-549151813106531694</id><published>2009-05-22T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T20:52:09.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeaah, haha exam's OVER!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sorry, sorry, sooorryy..&lt;br /&gt;I just finished my exam that had been last for 3 weeks..&lt;br /&gt;I dunno how the rest &amp;amp; i survived, but yet, we still managed..&lt;br /&gt;I think it have been a while since i checked the net, feel a bit lost here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So i'm just relieved that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EXAM's really OVER..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Yeah, not SPM..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But at least i can now relax a little bit, not rushing home &amp;amp; study subjects for next day's papers.&lt;br /&gt;It's not that you have to stop studying but exam season is really a bit stressful.&lt;br /&gt;Holiday 's coming thou &amp;amp; i'm quite looking forward for it.&lt;br /&gt;I need a break from school duties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I JUST REALLY, REALLY NEED A BREAK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It feels really good to slowly get things done,&lt;br /&gt;you never want to have that long list of things to do. It feels crazy to think about it, so you might as well not to think much about it but just try to get it done. I more week of school, then it's 2 weeks of holidays. Even during the holidays, i have to think of IU Day. Haha, gila.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, i just feel like giving up and surrender. But that's like taking the easy way out to handle things. I'm not the kind of person who gives up easily ( not that i being modest or anything). People just like to talk nowadays, not like i even care but there are times that you're so annoyed with those buzzing, i just really wanna keep their mouth shut. Ooopss, too harsh?? Nothing really interesting actually, i just look forward for the holidays and not other things.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like going out from KK for a while, maybe i will. Family plans, i hope. Just few days. Just to let go of being tight for a while. That would be really, really nice. Of couse, before that i have to get all my stuff done first. I'll have new update here soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-549151813106531694?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/549151813106531694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=549151813106531694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/549151813106531694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/549151813106531694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/05/yeaah-haha-exams-over.html' title='Yeaah, haha exam&apos;s OVER!!'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-3129941031562131968</id><published>2009-04-17T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T21:15:39.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It have been a long time since i blog..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It felt like forever &amp;amp; now here i am, updating it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Well, frankly now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm trying to get back on track in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Finishing one sport tournament after another is not easy, but the worse part is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;coming back to school feeling blurry about everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I am trying to organise myself back, trying to catch up all those lessons that i missed and at the same time, trying to get all my homeworks done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Praise God, i didn't miss much since i was away from school just from 3 days for the recent tournament. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But still i miss tuition lessons because of the under 21 netball training so guess i consider that's a lot of things to catch up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;School was ok, just ok since there are things going around in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;MAK ( Majlis Anugerah Kecemerlangan ) is coming up and taking another sports achievement award just like every year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Reading this, you kinda guess that my life is basically about my studies especially with the upcoming SPM and of course, SPORTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I never can get over that but no matter how important that seems to me, still studies is still the main priority. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Now at this very moment, i felt there was something missing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I might be smiling each day, but i kinda feel nothing nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Maybe, i miss Jacky. I didn't get to see him nowadays, with him busy with hockey tournaments and now after i keep leaving him for sports, now it's his turn to do the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yes, he's going somewhere ( not sure where yet) next week, the whole week for another tournament. Well, this is how we are, always going somewhere for sports, leaving each other to miss the other. But we're kinda used to that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So, i'm living my life now as a student, exam's next month &amp;amp; i have to not to think much about other thing than studies now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Well, here's some pics from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Under 21 Netball Youth Championsip recently at Stadium Kiara, KL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325878704224291026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SelSdrobSNI/AAAAAAAAAhc/jH8p-dilDQ0/s320/DSC04544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                           &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; After our game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sabah Under 21 Team&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325878697117456514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SelSdRKBmII/AAAAAAAAAhU/qZhRB-Y4gbQ/s320/DSC04574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                     &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; After our last game against Perak. I look chubby. Gosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325878707206363442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SelSd2vaGTI/AAAAAAAAAhk/AW1Y4pai7U8/s320/DSC04566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                   &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Last pose. Haha. Should be doing cooling down now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325878708755071874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SelSd8gpg4I/AAAAAAAAAhs/ZnErRp4e2pM/s320/SkinNymaniac(482).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                        &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;At KLIA. Waiting for our flight to home sweet home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So, that's about it. Off doing ADD MATHS project now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-3129941031562131968?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/3129941031562131968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=3129941031562131968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/3129941031562131968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/3129941031562131968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back.....'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SelSdrobSNI/AAAAAAAAAhc/jH8p-dilDQ0/s72-c/DSC04544.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-8885934240986484565</id><published>2009-03-25T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T07:56:43.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sasatness....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Missing Chang &amp;amp; Momoy badly this few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momoy called me last night, told me how she miss our MSSM days badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Yes, Momoy. Me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Compared to the previous year, i have to say.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It wasn't that fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The only thing that make me really appreciate this year is because of my BFF in this game that we have been played for years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;During the last days, the three of us stayed up late knowing that we will never have this chance again to hang around &amp;amp; talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sighhhhhhhh......................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/ScpBhkiRmNI/AAAAAAAAAhE/IVmwiFlgxT0/s1600-h/DSC04146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/ScpBhkiRmNI/AAAAAAAAAhE/IVmwiFlgxT0/s320/DSC04146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317134355063216338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;During our stay at the Likas Hostel.. Chang &amp;amp; i got the same room but yeah, Momoy sneak out from her room every night to sleep with us.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/ScpBwSYg9_I/AAAAAAAAAhM/CtUd7HNYwW4/s1600-h/DSC04170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/ScpBwSYg9_I/AAAAAAAAAhM/CtUd7HNYwW4/s320/DSC04170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317134607888480242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                      &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  Yeah, us again. LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/ScpBhOGpMsI/AAAAAAAAAg8/0pqeJQKI1B4/s1600-h/18032009398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/ScpBhOGpMsI/AAAAAAAAAg8/0pqeJQKI1B4/s320/18032009398.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317134349041742530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Our team this year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Love the colour... Heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;There's a lot of newbies this year for the juniors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Well, it is time anyway to have new talent in this game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Too much of us anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm now focusing on my under 21 'REMAJA KEBANGSAAN' which will be held in 2 weeks at Damansara, KL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So many things in my mind now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;With homework, handball dilemma with everyone asking me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" WHY??" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;i don't join this year??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Soorry, Nick. Guess you're not going to see me this year.. Huhu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;LIFE IS SO DAMN,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; MMM...............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm sighing,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;way,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;too much................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Wuii Larry you better take good care of Momoy there."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yeah, they're officially an item now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I'm missing HIM a lot too....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I sayang all this people a lot.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Bahh for those who's reading,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;well i'm now in season of moddy days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No mood for u21 training, school.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Wish i'm just an average student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yeah, normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ANN IS VERY SASAT NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;You like that, hah, MR JACKY?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;siiiigggggggggghhhhh................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-8885934240986484565?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/8885934240986484565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=8885934240986484565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/8885934240986484565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/8885934240986484565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/03/sasatness.html' title='Sasatness....'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/ScpBhkiRmNI/AAAAAAAAAhE/IVmwiFlgxT0/s72-c/DSC04146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-24585921913438195</id><published>2009-03-24T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T08:21:07.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Huhuhuahua</title><content type='html'>So here i am finally back after two weeks involving in training &amp;amp; tournament.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, back in school which is so not in the mood &amp;amp; missing people.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, can't update now 'cause like i say not in the mood.&lt;br /&gt; So here's just a look of my next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Scj5BGn4lrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/WUfI7IXRTdw/s1600-h/DSC04324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Scj5BGn4lrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/WUfI7IXRTdw/s320/DSC04324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316773157463955122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     Sabah U18 MSSS Netball  Team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Scj4_0z_FjI/AAAAAAAAAgU/HFdn4A7iFBQ/s1600-h/DSC04169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Scj4_0z_FjI/AAAAAAAAAgU/HFdn4A7iFBQ/s320/DSC04169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316773135503005234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                  Buddies for life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-24585921913438195?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/24585921913438195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=24585921913438195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/24585921913438195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/24585921913438195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/03/huhuhuahua.html' title='Huhuhuahua'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Scj5BGn4lrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/WUfI7IXRTdw/s72-c/DSC04324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-3544093327208925137</id><published>2009-03-06T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T07:27:25.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANN IS 17!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, i am officially 17 years old TOODAYY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And i'm glad to say that i have a good time today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I mean i didn't expect much ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Just a day of me getting one year older.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I was stunned with the SURPRISE for me from my girlfriends.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Michelle bake me the birthday cake with a big capital A on top of it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Christine made me cookies, Iris &amp;amp; Jeshi broughts snacks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Even Chong too &amp;amp; Iva brought brownies........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;They sang that special song for this day during recess with the whole choir team...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mohan was the loudest among all &amp;amp; practically the craziest for saying the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;" Ann Aletheia, Happy Birthday"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  on stage with mic...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And I was touched........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Seriously.... I never actually celebrated my birthday before........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It always fall on the wrong day but not this year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;IT IS A REALLY DAMN, 'FREAKIN GOOD DAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And i would like to say a biiiiggggg&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HANK YOU &amp;amp; I LOVE YOU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;to those who remembered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;this special day of mine... Wanna see what i get??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SbE7uKU-vTI/AAAAAAAAAf0/M3-MdQbajpM/s1600-h/DSC04095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SbE7uKU-vTI/AAAAAAAAAf0/M3-MdQbajpM/s320/DSC04095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310091099878898994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This ones from&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;my mummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.. She gave me a Nike attire with sweatpants &amp;amp; all.. I love it..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SbE7uU9pgQI/AAAAAAAAAf8/Sk5WuaH0mAs/s1600-h/DSC04094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SbE7uU9pgQI/AAAAAAAAAf8/Sk5WuaH0mAs/s320/DSC04094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310091102733828354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Syiqin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;gave me a cup full of Cadbury chocolates... Haha, she know baa thats my 'cannot resist' food..... LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SbE7uuZuWuI/AAAAAAAAAgE/hxPOaQiOaMI/s1600-h/DSC04091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SbE7uuZuWuI/AAAAAAAAAgE/hxPOaQiOaMI/s320/DSC04091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310091109562473186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Like the Nike sports towel &amp;amp; the Cecelia Ahern novel from&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Miss Tom.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;She treat me crazily today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SbE7u8sUrZI/AAAAAAAAAgM/_8_FphURzpw/s1600-h/DSC04096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SbE7u8sUrZI/AAAAAAAAAgM/_8_FphURzpw/s320/DSC04096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310091113398578578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  Orlando,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;just like Syiqin.. Wanna make me fatter baa dis... Hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I guess, i like everything that i get today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;'Cause for me, it is the thought that counts....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I know something about me this year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I let things to flow on their own.. You know, whatever happens, just let it be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I doesn't really care abut what people say already &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i like that about myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Well, have a nice weekend everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Come to EFA CHARITY BAZAAR by SM ST FRANCIS CONVENT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;P.s I sayang a lot of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And you knew who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-3544093327208925137?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/3544093327208925137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=3544093327208925137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/3544093327208925137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/3544093327208925137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/03/ann-is-17.html' title='ANN IS 17!!'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SbE7uKU-vTI/AAAAAAAAAf0/M3-MdQbajpM/s72-c/DSC04095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-2434164867054530201</id><published>2009-03-04T00:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T00:49:01.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally.................</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I suddenly remembered about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm gonna see them soon for the netball centralised training which is starting next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And before that, i even have selection for the Under 21 Netball Nationals on this coming Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Wish me luck for that one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So here is it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Netball throughout the years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sa4731_GIrI/AAAAAAAAAes/6zvphKo-vJw/s1600-h/100_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sa4731_GIrI/AAAAAAAAAes/6zvphKo-vJw/s320/100_0066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309246841286959794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;            &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I always talk about them. Yees, they're my best buddies in this game.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Chang &amp;amp; Momoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sa474G21xHI/AAAAAAAAAe0/WY65emAfcwk/s1600-h/100_0063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sa474G21xHI/AAAAAAAAAe0/WY65emAfcwk/s320/100_0063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309246845815735410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                             &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                                   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sabah Netball Team of 2007 (MSSM). 2 years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sa474Uw5P4I/AAAAAAAAAfE/qXYbFFLZKRY/s1600-h/KK+Netball+%2708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sa474Uw5P4I/AAAAAAAAAfE/qXYbFFLZKRY/s320/KK+Netball+%2708.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309246849548894082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                                                      KK team of 2008.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;OMG, i look so bigggggg there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sa49gvcy9VI/AAAAAAAAAfU/Q8V3LjTFCpE/s1600-h/DSC00980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sa49gvcy9VI/AAAAAAAAAfU/Q8V3LjTFCpE/s320/DSC00980.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309248643418748242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                        &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's the 2008's at Putrajaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sa474o-fjjI/AAAAAAAAAfM/wUuWa13LVfQ/s1600-h/100_2362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sa474o-fjjI/AAAAAAAAAfM/wUuWa13LVfQ/s320/100_2362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309246854974639666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                       &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This year at Keningau. The MSSS. During the finals. Owh yes, we won this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Anyway, looking at the pictures bring lots of memories throughout the years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No more MSSM next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Just the National Opens, Sukan Wanita &amp;amp; of course, the Under 21's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The time certainly felt moving so fast now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's been 7 years already, starting where i can't even catch the ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Now Form 5 already, and will turn up 17 in just few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The day after tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;6TH MARCH 2009- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANN A. MANSON IS 17.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Don't mind me, ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The Monthly Test have just finished &amp;amp; it's really a relieved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I can focus myself in the school coming bazaar &amp;amp; my final MSSM at Melaka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Also, i have to finish my homeworks before i check in to the hostel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Gosh, ADD MATHS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So, less blogging and online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Daa daa, off to tuition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-2434164867054530201?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/2434164867054530201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=2434164867054530201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/2434164867054530201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/2434164867054530201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/03/finally.html' title='Finally.................'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/Sa4731_GIrI/AAAAAAAAAes/6zvphKo-vJw/s72-c/100_0066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-7494213141946662666</id><published>2009-02-23T06:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T06:37:24.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling good?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I should feel good about myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You know, the sense of gratitude. I should have that feeling towards myself 'cause i seldom do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The fact that i have a family that have been very supportive of what i do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;even with all the arguements that happened before.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;one guy who practically make my life merrier,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and tasting that sweet taste of success recently in the game that i enjoyed the most, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;beating Sandakan at last &amp;amp; getting the award as a bonus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I actually should feel good about myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Even despite the fact that 'we' are not talking &amp;amp; the worse thing that had happened,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;talking about me behind my back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;That is what i'm feeling pretty bad about the whole thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Although come to think of it, it have never been my fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And yes, i feel hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Getting the record straight is not hard although how hurtful it could be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm stepping to that building each day with a sigh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hoping that i will still survive mentally after what it feel like a long, long day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I took the risk &amp;amp; i dealt with the consequences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And know what, i have no regrets on doing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Well, because for sure, it have never been wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I may no getting all i want and maybe, what i expect,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;but like i say before, that's when the sense of gratitude should be rolling in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It have been tough days, &amp;amp; what it's only February.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;At least the coming Monthly Test is not until 6th of March.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Thank God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But, i'm not sure i'm even taking it with the whole Melaka thing coming on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yup, the centralised training.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So, i'm counting on lady luck tomorrow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hoping me survive for another day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Surprises come to me every single day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and one of it, my whole girlfriends join hockey....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;God bless them, haha if you know what i mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Well, off doing my 'kerja kursus' now................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Good week to everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-7494213141946662666?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/7494213141946662666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=7494213141946662666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/7494213141946662666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/7494213141946662666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/02/feeling-good.html' title='Feeling good?!'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-6382396818974726036</id><published>2009-02-16T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T06:32:55.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOLD!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So here i am finally back in KK after the whole week at Keningau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And lemme tell you, this time its biggy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;GOODY, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEWS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Owh yes, finally GOLD!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yes,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOLD FOR THE U18 BARAT NETBALL TEAM FOR MSSS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Yes, it's Barat now &amp;amp; not KK. I know, what the heck, right??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But, i'm too happy too even feel bad about the name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;We finally beat the Sandakan team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;At my final year. Boy, i'm glad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I thought my Valentine going to be a big bummer, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hey, he have always supported me &amp;amp; what's better,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i even get this.................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SZl1PhtkTrI/AAAAAAAAAeE/YPNXkSEY3Z8/s1600-h/DSC03966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SZl1PhtkTrI/AAAAAAAAAeE/YPNXkSEY3Z8/s320/DSC03966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303398945813450418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                     &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;BEST PLAYER FOR MSSS UNDER 18 CATEGORY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SZl1PpS6NcI/AAAAAAAAAd8/2ry66N1hdHw/s1600-h/DSC03967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SZl1PpS6NcI/AAAAAAAAAd8/2ry66N1hdHw/s320/DSC03967.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303398947849123266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Another collection to my MSSS medals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So, i was just so worry with me being captain of team &amp;amp; also with the little training we had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But thank God, we managed to grab GOLD this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I didn't even expect the award that i get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;When they said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;" Memegang posisi GD........"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;everyone was looking for me, and i didn't want to put my hopes high with me getting it last year,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;then,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;" dari pasukan Barat........"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Boy, am i smiling &amp;amp; everyone was shouting...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It was my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's really a blessing  for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Even Mum, Dad &amp;amp; Eric went all the way to Keningau to support me............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I am really so grateful with all this things i have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Momoy cried &amp;amp; i do understand why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Well, they lost and it's their final year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It is arkward to play against my own best friends with Chang &amp;amp; Momoy plays as partners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;against my team. But i do what i have to do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I GOT MY AIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But at least we were more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;chosen again to nationals next month, so i guess they weren't that sad anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;18-23rd MARCH 2009- MSSM NETBALL AT MELAKA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Guess i'm going &amp;amp; it's my final year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm glad my final year of MSSS ended up this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WE WON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&amp;amp; that's what matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I can go back to school with a big smile now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Although i was actually feeling quite tired just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So, i'm now off to catch up all the homeworks that i missed for the past week!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Gosh, it's a lot.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But for sure, i'm not going to get over the memories at Keningau that soon...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SZl1P1pQXtI/AAAAAAAAAeM/rcQ_d-_HmK4/s1600-h/DSC03948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SZl1P1pQXtI/AAAAAAAAAeM/rcQ_d-_HmK4/s320/DSC03948.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303398951164075730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-6382396818974726036?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/6382396818974726036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=6382396818974726036' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/6382396818974726036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/6382396818974726036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/02/gold.html' title='GOLD!!!!'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SZl1PhtkTrI/AAAAAAAAAeE/YPNXkSEY3Z8/s72-c/DSC03966.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-4386353659175924788</id><published>2009-02-09T04:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T05:15:58.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Latest update!! VALENTINE's coming!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Alas, a chance to blog &amp;amp; improvise it. Thank God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;It finally look similar to normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;It's a bit plain though, as i see it. But........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;that's the least thing i can do because i don't really have time to blog again nowadays with everything that's going around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, what about me lately??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Just finish the 2 papers of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EXCEL&lt;/span&gt; last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;And lemme tell you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;IT WAS NOT EASY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;MORAL &amp;amp; ADD MATHS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;were 'freakin hard..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;But i done my best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Although somehow A1 or A2 is really imposibble..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sigh...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;See, i'm sighing again. Have to stop doing that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Owh yeah before i forgot to tell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;after all the netball riots i have before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;THE FRANSISCAN Under 18 netball team is in TOP 4 this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;That's really an accomplish for our school even without a proper coach compared to the other schools.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;We played hard &amp;amp; somehow, we were proud of ourselves despite the fact that we can get better than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Anyhow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; 'they' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;doesnt even care about the u18 team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And yet, WE DID IT even without them!! HAH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;So, the dilemma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;12-14 FEB 2008 - MSS SABAH NETBALL at Keningau ( state level)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;*Oooh yes, i'm CHOSEN again but again, like every year, the only one in my school.......*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But also on the SAME DATE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;                             - MSSD KK ATHLETICS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;* Sigh................................................*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;See, i know what's going to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;And i know Papa Jahat is going to show me that dissapointed face of his, which makes feel real guilty.. But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;HOW??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;It's not my fault it's clashed. Again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;It really is not. And obviously, i'm going for netball. No 50/50 again this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Whatever it, i'm just gonna deal with it tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Wish me luck &amp;amp; hope things, at least, on this final year, goes well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Well...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;VALENTINE IS COMING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SZAqkM-hpeI/AAAAAAAAAd0/sR3e_lrX-_A/s1600-h/ValentineDearCupid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SZAqkM-hpeI/AAAAAAAAAd0/sR3e_lrX-_A/s320/ValentineDearCupid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300783562862208482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;And you ask me about that no 6 in my previous list,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;nguahahaa HE LOOOOVEEEESSSS ME!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Hahahaahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Just,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;too bad i'm not gonna be with him during that special day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;But still he lurve me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;So off to little revision &amp;amp; early sleep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; netball centralised training starts tomorrow the whole day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-4386353659175924788?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/4386353659175924788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=4386353659175924788' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/4386353659175924788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/4386353659175924788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/02/latest-update-valentines-coming.html' title='Latest update!! 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Error!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hey there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;For those who have reading my blog, i know you realise the changes on my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Well all because of the damn template that i accidentally change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I can't get  my old template before so i just have to live with this one at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;It is still in the middle of adjustment &amp;amp; so on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;So hope you can just deal with it &amp;amp; still enjoy reading it. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Wishing everyone have a great week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-5513960068538055754?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/5513960068538055754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=5513960068538055754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/5513960068538055754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/5513960068538055754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/02/error-error.html' title='Error! Error!'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-3621102259178028542</id><published>2009-01-23T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T03:26:50.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luck, luck,luck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;So it have been a very, long busy week.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;It's a wonder that i'm still able to update this blog of mine..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;It just because sometimes i can't make myself sleep early although i'm very exhausted that day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I dunno, that's just me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;And somehow i'm kinda used to the remarks that people made..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;That i look tired...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;But that thinner part is so untrue..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I have never become skinny &amp;amp; i never will...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;hah??! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Anyway, lot of things have happened for the past few days.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mini Sports Day was last Saturday, where by i managed to remain my stake as the gold medal winner for the 400 m Hurdles race &amp;amp; still silver medal for 3rd year in the row for 4x400m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I was nervous for nothing.. Ceh, perasan.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Frankly, i was better in my run. I knew it 'cause i felt it &amp;amp; hey, that was a damn good thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Then on Monday until Wednesday for the week we had EXCEL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;It was ok but i dunno la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I bet my classmates, most of them have hardly studying for it since everyone was excited for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SPORTS DAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Duh, isn't it obvious??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's because of the cheer of course..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And yeahye FOKKER won the cheerleading &amp;amp; also marching!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;We get 3rd with the whole thing but we had fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I even felt the nerve for 100 m Hurdles Race but hah, i get throught it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Whhuiih, it felt really great especially knowing it would be my final run for that event after 5 years..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Hahaha it's holiday now for our school!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;But.........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;sad thing, No NOO holiday for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sigghhhh..............................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;umm again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;siggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.........................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I guess i'm kinda used to it.............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;NETBALL MSSSG KK IS COMING, ON THE 29TH-31ST JAN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;After training so hard, alas &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;IT'S FINALLY ALMOST HERE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I'm kinda nervous i think..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Final, FinaL.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;FINAL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Woww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I'm worried &amp;amp; anxious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Lady Luck, please be on our side this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;And also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;EQUUS SHOW THIS WEEK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;The 1st show have just started...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Hope we can pull this off!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;After they have worked really hard for this....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Hey......... A big, biggy smile for them!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;So now, i just need pray that i can break a leg &amp;amp; pull everything off..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Please, please &amp;amp; please......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;My brain is cracking crazily &amp;amp; i need my damn resttttt!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Nite, nite everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kindly pray for me &amp;amp; my team that we can break a leg in the tournament &amp;amp; come back to Convent with a smile &amp;amp; a trophy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-3621102259178028542?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/3621102259178028542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=3621102259178028542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/3621102259178028542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/3621102259178028542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/01/luck-luckluck.html' title='Luck, luck,luck.'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-8589363193099143653</id><published>2009-01-21T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T07:21:30.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOD DAY??!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I am about to say that i'm having a good today today just few hours ago..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Not the best day in my life, but just a good day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Guess i spoke too soon, isn't it??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Actually, i have a lot of things to be happy about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;TODAY...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Even the most little thing can make me happy at that very moment...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Everyone in class was so super excited for the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SPORTS DAY&lt;/span&gt; t&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;omorrow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;They make cheer skirts, talk like sot-sot today &amp;amp; we're just really like this bunch of crazy people who somehow stuck in this all-girls school..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I wasn't even feeling tense about anything but just having a fun, fun time with my girlfriends just now........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;But the real&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;REASONS WHY I CAN BE SO HAPPY TODAY???!!.....:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;We FINALLY get our MSSG netball call-letter from Maktab Sabah during 'pulang' time today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;YES, yes &amp;amp; its about time we get it. We have been working really hard for it &amp;amp; somehow, i felt shouting to the teachers in charge,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;" Hah, you see. I TOLD YOU!!!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I feel like jumping in the air that time as i have been really patient waiting for it after being comdemn by the 'superior'. Ish..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that was that time... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;2) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;At last,  Dad found the perfect tuition for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's not really a tuition, but morely an Education Centre. I have been searching for the best place to continue my extra lessons since the extra lessons i get in the tuition centre before wasn't really just right for me &amp;amp; since then, i have been searching everywhere for it. Place that have no distractions from study. At least i don't have to worry about that anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;3) I haven't have a single arguement with anyone today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Not even teachers nor my family. I didn't have to deal with all the teacher's crap &amp;amp; rebel against it. The 'superior' can take a relieved sigh now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; But that's what they thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;4) I've been talking with my sports buddies whom i miss so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I am really looking forward to meet them and that's why i really, really wanna go Keningau for the netball state level next month. It's our final year baaaaa &amp;amp; i'm soooooo wannnnna meet Chang, Momoy &amp;amp; Mel.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I wannnnaaaaa huuuggggggg them so tightly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; until they gonna cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I even met Larry just now &amp;amp; somehow, he reminds me of our days in Likas hostel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;5) I have come to my senses &amp;amp; in the term of trying to believe that my family actually love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ok, i know this is like super crap but hey, i didn't felt loved for quite a long time. Even Eric whom have been one annoying brother that a girl can have, also have been really supportive with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;6) He loves me........ &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nguhahahaahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But i dunno, life is sometimes so UNFAIR to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This day had been really 'freakin good &amp;amp; i felt on top of the world at one tiniest moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;UNTIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;COACH CALLED ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yes, she call me &amp;amp; told me some unexpected news that i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;SOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;wanna punch anything that was around me at that time..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teacher ****** don't show up for the netball meeting at all during this afternoon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;leaving a question mark to my coach... ?????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I was so positive about the whole netball thing but SEE???!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;THIS IS WHAT HAPPENED NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;WHY??!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;JUST TELL ME WHY??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I am just a student, a girl who happens to love this game &amp;amp; become really good in this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's my ' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;FREAKIN FINAL YEAR baaaaa.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;WHAT HAVE WE DONE???!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;NOTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;We just train really hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I worked my ass off for the team &amp;amp; i wasn't even suppose to coach them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;DAMN, damn, damnnnnnn........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Fortunately, coach told me what to do to ensure my school team's entry in the tournament.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Phhuiiihhh.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I WANNA GO KENINGAU &amp;amp; MELAKA THIS YEAR!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Yes, for MSSM!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Somehow, they'll feel sorry for this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;For now, i'm just gonna be a little patient with them cause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; i am so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;irritated to THE MAX&lt;/span&gt; now with this people.............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I can just annoy them until they really going to avoid me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And you think, i'm gonna care??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No way, man....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ok, i'm gonna get my sleep now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I just hope i can run &amp;amp; jump the hurdles tomorrow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I know, i can run &amp;amp; jump but i just dunno if i can go really fast like last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It would be my last run of athletics, i suppose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So i just need all the luck i can get... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-8589363193099143653?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/8589363193099143653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=8589363193099143653' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/8589363193099143653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/8589363193099143653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/01/good-day.html' title='GOOD DAY??!!'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-1480620021289514699</id><published>2009-01-17T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T23:46:27.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Konea, Konea.. First tag of 2009!! Hmm you wanna see how weird i am, do you???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So here goes..................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Once you've been tagged, you have to write a post with sixteen random things, habits or goals about you.&lt;br /&gt;At the end, choose five people to be tagged, listing their names and why you chose them.&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to leave a comment (''You're tagged!'') and to read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;You can't tag the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;Since you can't tag me, let me know when you've posted your blog, so I can see your weirdness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;#1. Well, if people ask me about email, i will put that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"mmm, should-i-tell??"&lt;/span&gt; face for a moment..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;#2. 'cause my email have a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;WEIRD&lt;/span&gt; name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;p.s don't even ask me about it. It's been a long, long time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3. But just so you ask, i used to be a little 'tomboy' when i was like 12. That's how it started.&lt;br /&gt;I still have a problem become really feminine with me involve in sports..&lt;br /&gt;#4. I hate &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;lovey dovey&lt;/span&gt; words. All those &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'jiwang'&lt;/span&gt; talk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;#5. I am a very &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;REBELLIOUS&lt;/span&gt; person. That's why teachers hate me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;#6. I hate the SCHOOL RULES despite with who i am in school.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;#7. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I HATE FAKE PEOPLE&lt;/span&gt;. I like people who be their ownselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;#8. I'm trying not to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;HATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; people who been really mean to me.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe just DISLIKE .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;#9. I love watching &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SLAM DUNK&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Yeah yeah, the ANIMAX cartoon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;#10. I like kiddies food. Like the HAPPY PANDA cookies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;#11. If you see me very HYPER on that day, then something is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I  think Jane is the one who always notice that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#12. I can be very nice if you want to &amp;amp; very MEAN if you did something that you will sorry for. So watch out your words &amp;amp; acts. Scared&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Don't be. Just &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;AFRAID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nguahahahahah &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;#13. I can be very happy with little things &amp;amp; very &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SAD&lt;/span&gt; in little things too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ok, i don't get it too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;#14. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I feel like punching the people who spell my second name wrongly&lt;/span&gt;. I think my second name is very rare. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;#15. I'm normal in weirdness. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;#16.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt; I felt like a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lowest scum&lt;/span&gt; at this very moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Tagging:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Surya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;- I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;MISS&lt;/span&gt; seeing her become &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;DORKY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Hanabanana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; - 'cause she can be really silly if she want to.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;HEHE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Naz ary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Just to see how weird he is now or maybe normal.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Qay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- 'cause lama i didn't see him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Tia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt; -'cause if you know her, you'll see the crazy side of her..&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/7233878835343087241-1480620021289514699?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/1480620021289514699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=1480620021289514699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/1480620021289514699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/1480620021289514699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/01/konea-konea.html' title='Me????'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-1403254049358865545</id><published>2009-01-15T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T06:32:10.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday MOHANA RAMANEE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SW9GcJ95N3I/AAAAAAAAAc0/60HdzXt70FA/s1600-h/n589653933_702413_6056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SW9GcJ95N3I/AAAAAAAAAc0/60HdzXt70FA/s320/n589653933_702413_6056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291525536709425010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy birthday to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy birthday to youuuuu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Happy birthday to MOHAN................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUUUUU!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Dear Mohan, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i don't know if you'll ever read this but just bear in mind that i have always love you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Despite the ups &amp;amp; down that we had in our friendship, you have always been one of the bestest friend a girl can ever have &amp;amp; i felt lucky that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i'm one of them....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Our friendship have been years.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;5 years of sitting next to each other...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Talking, laughing, even joging...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;All those little things that i've spent with you have been really great..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Although we might grow apart one day, even maybe now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;do remember this.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I've always love you &amp;amp; you will always and truly be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;A PART OF MY LIFE..............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Thanks Mo for everything.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;With love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;your Annieeeee.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SW9IuYqKI0I/AAAAAAAAAc8/eSGY6Ue8PE8/s1600-h/DSC07093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SW9IuYqKI0I/AAAAAAAAAc8/eSGY6Ue8PE8/s320/DSC07093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291528048914080578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Friends.............. ILY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-1403254049358865545?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/1403254049358865545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=1403254049358865545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/1403254049358865545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/1403254049358865545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-mohana-ramanee.html' title='Happy Birthday MOHANA RAMANEE!!!'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SW9GcJ95N3I/AAAAAAAAAc0/60HdzXt70FA/s72-c/n589653933_702413_6056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-6101989000332564372</id><published>2009-01-15T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T06:11:10.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Final....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So yeah the St Francis Convent Cross Country was over &amp;amp; know what, it was my last cross country of high school life....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm glad  that i wasn't feeling the nerve, just knowing it's my last makes me just wanna try my best &amp;amp; aim what i always aim, the top 10...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I just felt cold all through the run, since it is raining season, but it wasn't raining on the day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;JUST VERY COLD.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But i get better, get FIFTH in the cross country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It was my first time gettin top 5 and also would be my last..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But cross country was never my thing, so getting a trophy in this particular event makes me feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;wooow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;That's something..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;That trophy was the shortest one in my trophy collection...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mostly was the netball trophies and that's new in my collection...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;MUM&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;even join the PIBG category this year, &amp;amp; that's the better news..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;She get&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;FIRST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;in the woman category....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;She was great, really...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;She took the day off just to follow the run knowing that it's my final year in Convent...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mum was somehow the centre of attention....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;When it was her turn to take the 1st prize, the TROPHY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;everyone was shouting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;" ANN'S MUM!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"MAMA ANN!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Boy, i was smiling....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;She was smiling too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;We even took a picture together with our trophies but yeah, its with Gwen, the SRM photographer....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So here is it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SW87rwJDXSI/AAAAAAAAAcU/RCVhsUQSXtQ/s1600-h/DSC03774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SW87rwJDXSI/AAAAAAAAAcU/RCVhsUQSXtQ/s320/DSC03774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291513710026906914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                             &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;See the difference??? But hey, i should be proud, right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SW87rm4NafI/AAAAAAAAAcM/17Umg9dg6Bc/s1600-h/DSC03775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SW87rm4NafI/AAAAAAAAAcM/17Umg9dg6Bc/s320/DSC03775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291513707540343282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;           &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yeah, obviously we know who is whose... But still, mum-daughter win.. Yeeahhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Knowing it's my final year, i know i would do my best in every single thing that i do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I've learned how to control my nerves so that i wouldn't feel nervous for any competition but just have  a little confidence in things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'll miss all of this when this is over, having my friends arounds me where we cheered, compete &amp;amp; yet the friendship bond grow even closer....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SW87rMsMyjI/AAAAAAAAAcE/Q4kSHh54kHU/s1600-h/DSC03766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SW87rMsMyjI/AAAAAAAAAcE/Q4kSHh54kHU/s320/DSC03766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291513700510648882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;                              Yeah, i'll miss them... Miss all the memories i have with them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SW9Apw7dddI/AAAAAAAAAcs/nz2hJICVWkI/s1600-h/DSC03759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SW9Apw7dddI/AAAAAAAAAcs/nz2hJICVWkI/s320/DSC03759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291519173436732882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    Love each one of them.... And yeah the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;FOKKER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;board too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Netball MSSG KK &lt;/span&gt;is postponed to the end of month&lt;/span&gt; giving us more time to prepare...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Wanna end my netball year in MSSM with another great memories...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Nonetheless, the best one ever.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Just talked to the coach recently &amp;amp; this year the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;NETBALL MSSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;, the state level will be at Keningau on the early Feb...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hopefully GOLD from the KK team this year....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;After losing just&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ONE GOAL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;from Sandakan last year causing us to get silver...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;but we'll have our revenge, i hope... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SW9Ap9fVeOI/AAAAAAAAAck/oWHuEqE-SNM/s1600-h/DSC03777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SW9Ap9fVeOI/AAAAAAAAAck/oWHuEqE-SNM/s320/DSC03777.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291519176808429794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;             &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yeah just one more trophy from my final year.. Yeah, it's netball's.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SW9AptfPrhI/AAAAAAAAAcc/pt2y85twYC4/s1600-h/DSC03779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SW9AptfPrhI/AAAAAAAAAcc/pt2y85twYC4/s320/DSC03779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291519172513082898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;           &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;God have gave me blessed years of netball &amp;amp; i appreciate every single thing of it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Well, gotta go now... It's gonna be a pretty busy month this January &amp;amp; coming up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;our annual &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Mini Sports Day... Hate the 400 m Hurdles.. Wish me luck...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-6101989000332564372?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/6101989000332564372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=6101989000332564372' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/6101989000332564372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/6101989000332564372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-final.html' title='It&apos;s Final....'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SW87rwJDXSI/AAAAAAAAAcU/RCVhsUQSXtQ/s72-c/DSC03774.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-3448396508493789321</id><published>2009-01-10T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T21:32:50.885-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I really do HATEEE THEM??!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, i HATEEEEE them..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;If you were wondering, it is my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;'beloved' school &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;whom i hated so much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I think you can see that in my Facebook status.. If i'm only an average student in school,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i really will make a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;" HATEE THE SCHOOL!!!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;banner &amp;amp; start a riot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I shouldn't be getting any problem at school on the first week but yes, i am having trouble now in school..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;The problem to ' negotiate' with them ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;They said i was wrong to do this, i have no right to do that &amp;amp; bla, bla, bla...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What it is about???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;NETBALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yes, NETBALL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;The game that i loved so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;The game that i have put everything into. ENERGY. TIME. HARD WORK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Not even almost, EVERYTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Each year, it's always the same problem that i have to face. What ever bu** s**t that they're been saying, i really don't get them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Our school team was the only team who's having this trouble. The other school team doesn't seem to have this problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Their teachers have always been there to support &amp;amp; assist them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;But WE???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Not even one teacher showed up in our training or at least help us to 'negotiate' with the school with what-so-ever prosedure...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Come on laaa..................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;We're putting all our effort in it &amp;amp; every year, we sure to have a placing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm not being over confident here that we will win again this year but at least we are trying our best. Not even just best,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;OUR VERY BEST..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And again you're blaming me for all this, saying that i simply overdoing thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;HEELLLLOOOOOO???!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Have you even ever see us train??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No, right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Then you guys cannot simply just judge us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Waiting you guys to give us the approval letter will be like forever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;How i know???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;EVERY YEAR like that....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Why the other school can start their training already even without verbally??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Why the teachers are always there to help them with anything??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;WHHYYYYY??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I really would like to tell this to my coach,  maybe even SOONER....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Compared to previous years also, this year we only a very little time to train..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Only 1 week since last Wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;We even have to skip the cross country practice everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Here's the dates of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;TAKWIM KOKUM of the year of 2009&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;* include the academic tests*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;14 JAN - SCHOOL CROSS COUNTRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;15 JAN - EXCEL TEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;* I miss the one day test but it's only BM baa.. I will try to take it later..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;15-17 JAN- NETBALL MSSG KK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;17 JAN - SCHOOL MINI SPORTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;* I might miss 2 events because of netball or i have to run back to back from Likas Court to Likas Stadium to participate in those events*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;19-21 JAN- EXCEL TEST again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;22 JAN - SCHOOL SPORTS DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2-3 FEB - EXCEL TEST agaaaiiiinnnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;12-14 FEB- NETBALL MSS SABAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;                   - ATHLETICS MSSD KK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;* Bye bye athletics. It clashed, AGAIN this year just like 2007. Now you know why i dreaded to talk to Papa Jahat. Exactly the same date*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;18- 23 MARCH - NETBALL MSSM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Handball will be on April, but i still have to really think before i join that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;After all, it's SPM this year. No freakin' joke, SPM!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm worried, of course, don't say i'm not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And i'm really, really will try my best in doing what is right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Nowadays, when i'm in school, i prefer to be quiet &amp;amp; stay in class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;' cause honestly, i hate being in the staff room where i've been comdemned day by day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I dunno how people look &amp;amp; judge me in school now, but frankly, i don't even care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hope is always there but yet, i've never expected things to always go my way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Only simple miracles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The past week have been rough but true, problem are everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So, now i'll be not surfing the net for quite a while because of the busy semester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Maybe sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Pretty sure most of us will do that now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I really need all the luck i can get now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sometimes, it's just not fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Especially when we are trying our best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hopefully...,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;everyone can understand................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-3448396508493789321?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/3448396508493789321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=3448396508493789321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/3448396508493789321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/3448396508493789321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-really-do-hateee-them.html' title='I really do HATEEE THEM??!!'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-332257789311097603</id><published>2009-01-06T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T06:01:21.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just thoughts............</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;When things gone wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;The situation doesn't feel right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And you feel restless.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;We'll always wish for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;A warm hug,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;A sincere smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;A pretty good words to hear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;A soft pat on the back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;A shoulder to lay on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;You wish that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;your thoughts will be appreciated,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;your heart feel warm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;your mind relaxed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;your body feel comfortable in whatever position.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;You wish you still can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;smile, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;eat, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;talk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&amp;amp; the spirit to go on with your life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;That's how wishes always are but know what,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;things have never always gone our way.............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;We hope, we plan but it's always Him to decide....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;We never dare to blame Him because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;it's just how life suppose to go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Enjoyable. But not easy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;What we can do?? you ask...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Just follow your intuition, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Take gratefully the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Joys of life, and........ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Leave the rest to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;GOD................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;God bless...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-332257789311097603?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/332257789311097603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=332257789311097603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/332257789311097603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/332257789311097603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-thoughts.html' title='Just thoughts............'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-5976646852946707920</id><published>2009-01-06T05:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T05:49:00.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY???????????????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;worried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anxious.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;tense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Everything is mixing up in me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm thinking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Are the school insane??????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Or maybe not the school, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;maybe the education minister are crazy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Torturing students like that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Just think about it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Everything is packed even on the first week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Cross country. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Then Excel Test.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Then sports. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Then test again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Wt****!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Really baaaaaaa......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Now it all come back to square one. The thing that i hope would not happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Clashing of my sports dates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;History repeated again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Somehow i'm sure Papa Jahat gonna kill me.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;How am i gonna face him???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I don't want him to call my coach again....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;After all the hard work we've done during the holidays..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;NO. Nooooooooooooo way.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Am i just gonna let it go like that?? But...................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;JUST.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;HAVE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TO.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I have no choice but to be rasional &amp;amp; sacrifice one of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;After all, this is my FINAL YEAR &amp;amp; netball is the first game i've started to be discovered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&amp;amp; it's how i slowly, from time to time, go for nationals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yeahh, the inter school netball ( MSSG KK) next week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Maktab's the host...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Gosh, it right after the School Cross Country &amp;amp; there's no way i'm going for the Mini Sports Day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;If the team can get to the semi's which i hope &amp;amp; AIM we will since it have to be all out this year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's just not fair..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But...............................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;On the other hand, i really think that God's trying to help me..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Because of SPM and all....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What's more, my routine will be pretty exhausting in the coming days........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I clueless.. I don't know what step to take next......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm not having my peace now &amp;amp; somehow....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I don't know how to express this 'cause frankly, it shown all over my face...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Do they understand although they say they are??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I don't know...................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's hard for me to tell the people in my house 'cause they too have their own problems to be solved...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I guess that how's situation are........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Now i have to find the guts to meet ****....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sigh.....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Wish me luck &amp;amp; hope anyone else have a pretty good week 'cause i don't see mine will....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-5976646852946707920?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/5976646852946707920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=5976646852946707920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/5976646852946707920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/5976646852946707920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/01/why.html' title='WHY???????????????'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-9183767214241540302</id><published>2009-01-03T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T07:58:56.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009's finally here..............</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So bye bye bye &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;2008 &lt;/span&gt;and hello, hello to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt;..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;2009.......................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;The year i've been dreaded the most........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Since i stepped on in high school...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Siggghhhhhhhhhhh........................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Every year, i said to myself, even anyone i know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;" Lama again that Form 5, no need for me to be worrying so much.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;here is it, and let me say it again..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;My final year of high school....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;My final year of MSSM...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MY SPM YEAR.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And i'm not even imagining it this time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Not anymore...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Someone told me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;" You should never think of the yesterdays because yesterdays is past &amp;amp; it will never come back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; You should move forward &amp;amp; keep trying on being optimistic."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;That's what he says..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And yet i never really stop thinking although i tried my best not to,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;all the things that just passed by..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It should be like....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;A new year, a new chapter in life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But i'm not sure about myself??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Have i change??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Am i better or worse???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I would never know actually...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;People keep judging me &amp;amp; frankly, i'm sick of it because that is never what i wanted...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I wish things this year would be different &amp;amp; i'm pretty sure it will 'cause my instincts say so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I know life has never been easy but ............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Thinking of myself, i might be selfish in so many ways but you see, i' ve never really been that bad.... If you know what i mean......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm only human &amp;amp; i just hope people around me can try to understand that fact......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I might  be the oldest kid in the family but hey, sometimes i need space for myself too........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;School will be starting on the day after tomorrow &amp;amp; i'm not even excited about it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I know it's just gonna be a start of my exhausting, busy, days.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But i'm not complaining about that.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Just people who never seem to even try to understand.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Really, i try. Try my best not to care about those things..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Pressure is on now &amp;amp; making myself busy after quite a long holiday maybe will help me to stop thinking about complicated things....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Just one more year of high school &amp;amp; i really want to find a path for me to go after that phase in life....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Gosh, would i ever know who to talk to about this???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hmm well just fingers crossed &amp;amp; smile....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Gonna suck everything in &amp;amp; just smile........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Will even try to forget about the nerve breaking moment that i've been through 'cause it haunt me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Take a deep breath now &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;BRING IT ON&lt;/span&gt;........................!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-9183767214241540302?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/9183767214241540302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=9183767214241540302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/9183767214241540302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/9183767214241540302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009s-finally-here.html' title='2009&apos;s finally here..............'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-9013927124002633663</id><published>2008-12-29T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T16:55:39.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Christmas This Year!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"How was X'mas?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It was ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Ok, honestly.. It wasn't the best Christmas i ever had in years &amp;amp; i can just say, if you just ask me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;i would frankly rank it to the lowest in my list..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It wasn't only me who feel that way, almost everyone in my family..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Maybe even everyone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;On account of my grandpa who's really sick, barely can walk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;One by one of us infected with the 'red eye' disease * i was lucky i didn't get that*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&amp;amp; things wasn't just going so well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;As always like it have been for every year,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;we will spent our Christmas Eve with the family on dad's side &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;on Christmas Day, we will have it with the family on my mum's side..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Although it's the usual,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;but somehow, the situation this year was really quite tense..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But don't get me wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's not like we're not having fun at all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's just slightly different compared to the previous years..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Also because of the wedding of my deearest cuzzy, Sis Sharon on the 27th Dec,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;solemnized 2 days after Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;That's why i guess things were going so havoc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Owh well, that's how it goes this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;SIGH...........................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVjjTbsTKtI/AAAAAAAAAaU/sFtcQz7ClW0/s1600-h/DSC03436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVjjTbsTKtI/AAAAAAAAAaU/sFtcQz7ClW0/s320/DSC03436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285224085709859538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Alas, our picture together as siblings. Eric so tall, kan???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVjjUCIAthI/AAAAAAAAAac/w6Sdzi1NO8c/s1600-h/DSC03443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVjjUCIAthI/AAAAAAAAAac/w6Sdzi1NO8c/s320/DSC03443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285224096026637842" border="0" /&gt;                                            &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;My beloved parents. Mr &amp;amp; Mrs Manson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVjjUoES9vI/AAAAAAAAAak/yqyQi2vgSoA/s1600-h/DSC03467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVjjUoES9vI/AAAAAAAAAak/yqyQi2vgSoA/s320/DSC03467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285224106211604210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Owh yeah, forgot to tell you guys. My cousins from S'kan* father's side* were having X'mas this year with us&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;There's Marissa in the pink,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Pupui a.k.a Vanessa Zalika&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;* nice name, right?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;, the small one &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;the one next to me is Tasha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Of course we don't expect the same celebration of X'mas every year but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;you know, i really just don't like how it have been this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Trust me, i'm not the only one. My cuzzys felt the same too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;HMMM..............................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;But at least the X'mas tree makes me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     .&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     .&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     .&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     .&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     .&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     .&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     .&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVq7j-vcR8I/AAAAAAAAAa8/p6xP2fLHeSQ/s1600-h/DSC03519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVq7j-vcR8I/AAAAAAAAAa8/p6xP2fLHeSQ/s320/DSC03519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285743339484497858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Now, you can see why, right ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;At the night of the 25th, open gift session.............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVq7kBoZxqI/AAAAAAAAAbE/ql6cjAkBi9U/s1600-h/DSC03564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVq7kBoZxqI/AAAAAAAAAbE/ql6cjAkBi9U/s320/DSC03564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285743340260279970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                               &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;                                                          "OPEN GIFT!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ann, your present!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVjjVt5gKJI/AAAAAAAAAa0/8rR1-_Ll5hI/s1600-h/DSC03558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVjjVt5gKJI/AAAAAAAAAa0/8rR1-_Ll5hI/s320/DSC03558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285224124956813458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                            &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;                                                                  Yeah, my presents!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVq7ksaH_OI/AAAAAAAAAbU/wcpfbp0gwoU/s1600-h/DSC03572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVq7ksaH_OI/AAAAAAAAAbU/wcpfbp0gwoU/s320/DSC03572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285743351743118562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;One of it.. Now hanging at my phone. All the female cuzzys have this at their phone too!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVq7kc-nW2I/AAAAAAAAAbM/XCBaZJj5hJc/s1600-h/DSC03565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVq7kc-nW2I/AAAAAAAAAbM/XCBaZJj5hJc/s320/DSC03565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285743347601202018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                      &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;My cut, dearest, little cuzz, CARRIE.. Have open her gifts &amp;amp; wearing those.!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;               All the toys, stationaries in her little Barbie bagpack...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Here's the wedding pictures on the 27th &amp;amp; 29th Dec 2008!! Sis Sharon finally is married to this man, Andy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVq7k_L853I/AAAAAAAAAbc/mOX93WxO1pU/s1600-h/DSC03580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVq7k_L853I/AAAAAAAAAbc/mOX93WxO1pU/s320/DSC03580.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285743356783945586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ok, ok this is not Andy. This is the older brother, Bro Bob. I don't have their wed pic for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The camere's with one of my cuzzy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVq_RUokHaI/AAAAAAAAAbs/b6eqSSaVCVE/s1600-h/DSC03589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVq_RUokHaI/AAAAAAAAAbs/b6eqSSaVCVE/s320/DSC03589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285747416990227874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Carlson &amp;amp; meeeee.... Nice bowtie... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVq_ScZUHhI/AAAAAAAAAb8/RB-fbJpyla8/s1600-h/DSC03631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVq_ScZUHhI/AAAAAAAAAb8/RB-fbJpyla8/s320/DSC03631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285747436253617682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;The theme colour is blue. So, the bridesmaids have to wear blue.. Here we are. Sis Cassie &amp;amp; me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVq_R5Cv9SI/AAAAAAAAAb0/i62Hx8z5USM/s1600-h/DSC03632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVq_R5Cv9SI/AAAAAAAAAb0/i62Hx8z5USM/s320/DSC03632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285747426763732258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Just too exhausted walking all day with the heels &amp;amp; hungry too.. On duty kan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;SO............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Blog's updated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sobs for the wedding thou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Not because we're sad she's married now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;but realise that woow.. mmmm.... speechless 'cause finally someone, our cousin. Married. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's just too bad that my grandpa barely walk too go &amp;amp; see &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;the 'red eye' disease of course where by most of us wearing wearing sunglasesses around the house...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;P.s Most of them brought their spouse with them too.. Geeessshhhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I'm just 16 to even do that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;But one thing i love about us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; We're never really treat ourselves as cousins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Morely like brothers &amp;amp; sisters!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Now preparing myself for the NEW YEAR.................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AAARRRRGHHHHHHHH..................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCHOOL NEXT WEEK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Chill,ann!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR TO EVERYONE btw !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;2009 is finally here!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-9013927124002633663?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/9013927124002633663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=9013927124002633663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/9013927124002633663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/9013927124002633663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-christmas-this-year.html' title='My Christmas This Year!!'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SVjjTbsTKtI/AAAAAAAAAaU/sFtcQz7ClW0/s72-c/DSC03436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-8232750369066252538</id><published>2008-12-23T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T06:47:01.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HO! HO! HO!&lt;br /&gt;WISHING EVERYONE A MERRY CHRISTMAS &amp;amp; HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;GOD BLESS YOU ALL !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So, everyone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I guess i'm off now for a X'mas celebration with my family &amp;amp; relatives now at our very own kampung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's a wonderful day of celebration &amp;amp; i'm really looking forward to gather with all my cuzzys and open our gifts together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I hope everyone, no matter where they are wiil have a good time during this festive season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a name="Cherish His Christmas"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Cherish His Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Christmas brings such a time of love&lt;br /&gt;Each tender heart holds so much of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Unselfishness thrives, trust is strong&lt;br /&gt;The purpose to give, send love along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A time of pleasantries, patience too&lt;br /&gt;Good wishes to all, all feelings true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfulness follows each fine deed&lt;br /&gt;Gifts from our God, never from greed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great the rewards that joy does bring&lt;br /&gt;Like the beauty in hearing angels sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pray for our loved, each so dear&lt;br /&gt;Especially those who can’t be near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many leave home to bravely serve&lt;br /&gt;All freedoms we have, they preserve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do pray for our troops, as we should&lt;br /&gt;And their families too, if you would&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give thanks to our Lord, His only Son&lt;br /&gt;And cherish His Christmas, everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-8232750369066252538?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/8232750369066252538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=8232750369066252538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/8232750369066252538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/8232750369066252538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!!'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-6059263910662473955</id><published>2008-12-21T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T06:16:36.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Manchester United Rocks!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hear ye, hear ye!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Have you heard the news??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;MANCHESTER UNITED is named THE BEST FOOTBALL CLUB IN THE WORLD OF 2008&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;by FIFA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Owh yeaah, yeahh..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;According to dad, MU is the first English club ever to be named in this super cool title.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It always goes to the South American league clubs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Hey, i'm a big fan of MU, ok??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;If i have ever been born as a boy, i probably would really play football.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Too bad football in M'sia is not that grant compared to the Westerners&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SU47Zwce45I/AAAAAAAAAZs/V6N__EHZFuo/s1600-h/Manchester_United_Premier_League_Champions_20_863835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SU47Zwce45I/AAAAAAAAAZs/V6N__EHZFuo/s320/Manchester_United_Premier_League_Champions_20_863835.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282224726639305618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Manchester United Squad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Now THE BEST CLUB IN THE WORLD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So now, fan of Chelsea, Arsenal, &amp;amp; so on..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You can't doubt me now saying that MU's the best!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm sorry, i'm just really thrilled. My whole family have been a real big fan of this club.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Thanks to my dad who been putting MU in our mind as our favourite club ever.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Even the bag that i've always use for sports also has the MU brand.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;That shows how crazy i am about MU. I have the shirt, bag &amp;amp; etc..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What's more???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Here's the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;BEST WORLD FOTBALL CLUB PLAYER OF THE YEAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SU48qRnaVhI/AAAAAAAAAaE/67ZiPbo5Bvs/s1600-h/wayne%2Brooney_855_18295341_0_0_7005137_300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 292px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SU48qRnaVhI/AAAAAAAAAaE/67ZiPbo5Bvs/s320/wayne%2Brooney_855_18295341_0_0_7005137_300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282226109933049362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The super, amazing,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WAYNE ROONEY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Here's the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;2nd BEST PLAYER,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SU47uykfkoI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/_ACTYVLJF6w/s1600-h/manchester-united-photo-manchester-united-6229658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SU47uykfkoI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/_ACTYVLJF6w/s320/manchester-united-photo-manchester-united-6229658.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282225087987028610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                      &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Superb, hot, hot, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;CHRISTIANO RONALDO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;MU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is nothing without the players...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Know them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Manchester United squad&lt;/h2&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-vandersar-1.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=1"&gt;1 - Edwin Van Der Sar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=4"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-neville-3.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=4"&gt;2 - Gary Neville&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=5"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-evra-3.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=5"&gt;3 - Patrice Evra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=25"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-hargreaves-1.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=25"&gt;4 - Owen Hargreaves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=7"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-ferdinand-3.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=7"&gt;5 - Rio Ferdinand&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-brown-4.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=8"&gt;6 - Wes Brown&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=9"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-ronaldo-3.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=9"&gt;7 - Cristiano Ronaldo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=26"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-anderson-1.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=26"&gt;8 - Anderson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=11"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-saha-4.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=11"&gt;9 - Louis Saha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=10"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-rooney-2.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=10"&gt;10 - Wayne Rooney&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=12"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-giggs-1.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=12"&gt;11 - Ryan Giggs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=3"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-foster-2.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=3"&gt;12 - Ben Foster&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=13"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-parkjisung-1.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3 style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=13"&gt;13 - Ji-Sung Park&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=6"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-heinze-3.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=6"&gt;14 - Gabriel Heinze&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=24"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-vidic-1.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=24"&gt;15 - Nemanja Vidic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=15"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-carrick-3.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=15"&gt;16 - Michael Carrick&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=27"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-nani-1.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3 style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=27"&gt;17 - Nani&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=17"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-scholes-2.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=17"&gt;18 - Paul Scholes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=28"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-pique-1.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=28"&gt;19 - Gerard Pique&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=18"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-solskjaer-3.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=18"&gt;20 - Ole Gunnar Solskjaer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=19"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-dong-1.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=19"&gt;21 - Dong Fangzhou&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=20"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-oshea-2.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=20"&gt;22 - John O'Shea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=22"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-fletcher-2.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=22"&gt;24 - Darren Fletcher&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=29"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-bardsley-1.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=29"&gt;26 - Phil Bardsley&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=23"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-silvestre-2.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=23"&gt;27 - Mikael Silvestre&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div class="player"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=2"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/assets/images/players/player-kuszczak-1.jpg" alt="" style="width: 60px; height: 50px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unitedonline.co.uk/squad/player.php?id=2"&gt;29 - Tomasz Kuszczak&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SU48GFiCyaI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/qPg6dH_0OlY/s1600-h/Manchester_United___the_legacy_by_lonelyreddevil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SU48GFiCyaI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/qPg6dH_0OlY/s320/Manchester_United___the_legacy_by_lonelyreddevil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282225488214018466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;              &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;                                                        MU throughout the years.. Never failed to impress the fans..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I love them to the max,man!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Getting the title i assume, would be one the best Xmas gift ever for the squad!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Because of them, i began to like red.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The RED DEVILs!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Not forgetting, the man who worked his ass off for the team...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;the coach, legendary&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SIR ALEX FERGUSON!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SU5NBtuSTSI/AAAAAAAAAaM/sFxu65vSv4s/s1600-h/C_71_article_1022834_image_list_image_list_item_0_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SU5NBtuSTSI/AAAAAAAAAaM/sFxu65vSv4s/s320/C_71_article_1022834_image_list_image_list_item_0_image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282244104801111330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Haha, Ann being super enthusiastic because of MU. That's sooooo me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hahhahhaha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MU ROCKS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-6059263910662473955?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/6059263910662473955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=6059263910662473955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/6059263910662473955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/6059263910662473955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2008/12/manchester-united-rocks.html' title='Manchester United Rocks!!'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SU47Zwce45I/AAAAAAAAAZs/V6N__EHZFuo/s72-c/Manchester_United_Premier_League_Champions_20_863835.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-1402963944289675083</id><published>2008-12-19T05:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T07:03:08.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Days before X'mas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Well, this 2 days had been really great for me. I get to meet people &amp;amp; have a great time with them.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Just yesterday, the training was quite a light. Maybe because its our last serious intensive training with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; Papa Jahat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;for this year. Thats why he soften his heart to not 'torture' us on that day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Thank you, thank you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I keep asking him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;" Mana Xmas present saya??"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hehe :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Then, after training, i went to hang out with my dearest schoolies,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Becks &amp;amp; Jane a.k.a. my 'anak'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Glad that i met them to hang around after been dying for a nice hang out day &amp;amp; of course, for the reason that i have not seen &amp;amp; talk them for quite a long time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;We went to watch a movie together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; ' The Day When The Earth Stood Still'&lt;/span&gt;. I&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;t was really a good movie, despite the fact that Becks keep passing me the popcorn to get me fat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;* i think*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Yeah, yeah.. I get it. You finish your SPM already. My turn next year. Uurgh, don't even remind me about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But really,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;i just miss them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;* Alah, forgot again to take pic with them*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Before i get back, i manage to get this from someone who i met for just few minutes for just wanted to give Xmas present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SUuhu3K3ScI/AAAAAAAAAYs/9eZjeIRb3DQ/s1600-h/DSC03305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SUuhu3K3ScI/AAAAAAAAAYs/9eZjeIRb3DQ/s320/DSC03305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281492814477609410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yup, yup. I open the g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ift straight away when i reached home. I just can't wait for Xmas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A sport MP3 player. Thanks a lot. You just really know what to get me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;I loveeee it.. &amp;amp; haha you wanna hear it, you too... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The sun set, mum, Eric &amp;amp; myself went to churh for Advent confession.&lt;br /&gt;Although i have to wait for 2 hours until it reach my turn, somehow i felt at ease after my confession to the Father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Its like you don't really keep anything bad in you anymore &amp;amp; that was a relief. God knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Today was a good day. May not the best day but enought to make me feel happy &amp;amp; fun for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;The best training session i ever had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;The best training in my whole 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; years of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;sports experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ok, maybe it is not count as training but still, it was fun.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went for normal jog at the beach, general warmup &amp;amp; we had activities.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;We had the shuttle speed run, 2 group versus each other in a cone-collect game,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;cycling race &amp;amp; a handball game &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Even Papa Jahat join in this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Not forg&lt;/span&gt;etting the cyclers.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Laura, Laurell &amp;amp; the other boys.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It was really kind of them to join in, but i guess, they too felt quite thrilled with the whole game thing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Last but not least, we even had potluck as our Xmas feast. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SUuhvUsRTNI/AAAAAAAAAY8/SYVOokA9Umk/s1600-h/DSC03288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SUuhvUsRTNI/AAAAAAAAAY8/SYVOokA9Umk/s320/DSC03288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281492822402354386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                     Seniors, Papa Jahat, Konea &amp;amp; me. Diana, Geoann &amp;amp; Laura.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Still having the Fransiscan spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SUuhwA2GiWI/AAAAAAAAAZM/gM-jbb_CnRA/s1600-h/DSC03290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SUuhwA2GiWI/AAAAAAAAAZM/gM-jbb_CnRA/s320/DSC03290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281492834254752098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;              Us. Konea, Pungit &amp;amp; myself. I know. It looks like i have the darkest skin there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SUuhv98MSVI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Ed_vsONi-Wk/s1600-h/DSC03291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SUuhv98MSVI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Ed_vsONi-Wk/s320/DSC03291.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281492833474988370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;               Papa Jahat &amp;amp; Geoann 'ss'. Dunno what the 'coach' was looking at. Geoann sasat this. hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SUussUAnP-I/AAAAAAAAAZc/hC5yQIPu8lM/s1600-h/DSC03297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SUussUAnP-I/AAAAAAAAAZc/hC5yQIPu8lM/s320/DSC03297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281504865307541474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  This two sasats are hmm.. I can say they're been my closest seniors of all.. May not be in high school anymore but still kuat main this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SUussMWMKaI/AAAAAAAAAZU/WtJEb7caAHo/s1600-h/DSC03292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SUussMWMKaI/AAAAAAAAAZU/WtJEb7caAHo/s320/DSC03292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281504863250557346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Nahh my'cucu' &amp;amp; me.. Glad that she showed up today. Have been missing for training for the whole week on account of being sick.. Kesiann.. heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The training today had been considered our last training of the year since we're celebrating &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ext week.&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss the seniors of course since i don't really get to meet them often since they're off to their own further education. Even the kids of the 'coach', especially hah my gang, little Dunstan. Forgot to take picture with him. Fortunately, i do get him &amp;amp; Dexter chocolate that they wanted. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Soo now, i'm thinking of a decision to made regarding a play organised by the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ISCEP ALUMNI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Knowing me, i'm&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; really not a dramatic person &amp;amp; i can't even make it to the practices most of the time. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; If i ca&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;n't even come to the most of the practices, what's the point of me being in it??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;It's not the reason of because of i'm not into the play or even ALUMNI itself. It just that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i know myself too well that i can't make it &amp;amp; it bugged me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;They will kill me they read this but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I actually kinda hope they read it so i don't have to spill the beans to their faces..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Don't get me wrong. It's a good play. People should heard the news by January.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SUu0CjAHdNI/AAAAAAAAAZk/UqMARkz0oGE/s1600-h/DSC03301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SUu0CjAHdNI/AAAAAAAAAZk/UqMARkz0oGE/s320/DSC03301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281512943870506194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;      Nah, here's &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ralph&lt;/span&gt;. As usual the lead actor. The troublesome boy. The character that he acts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, i don't want to think of this or training. Just looking forward for a happy, jolly Xmas. My family treat this day as a very, very special day where family must gather to celebrate together.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I should appreciate this holidays left before school reopen. Sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;  " Joy to the World...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-1402963944289675083?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/1402963944289675083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=1402963944289675083' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/1402963944289675083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/1402963944289675083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2008/12/days-before-xmas.html' title='Days before X&apos;mas.'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SUuhu3K3ScI/AAAAAAAAAYs/9eZjeIRb3DQ/s72-c/DSC03305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-879390683425658066</id><published>2008-12-17T03:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T04:35:16.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ho, Ho, Ho..</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So This Is Christmas&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;So this is Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; but there's no snow at sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; It's not the way that I remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; what I think to weigh December white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; So this is Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; I don't have much word to give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; This is Christmas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; Find it in you heart to forgive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 'cause this is Christmas time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; Rent me for pardon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; and I'll make it up to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; the sight screwed up so many times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; now my emotions all starts going down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; So this is Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; I don't have much word to give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; This is Christmas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; Find it in you heart to forgive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; 'cause this is Christmas time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; You didn't know me then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; Now you know me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; You didn't see me back then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; But now you see me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; So this is Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; I don't have much word to give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; This is Christmas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; Find it in you heart to forgive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; 'cause this is Christmas time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, well, well.. It's the Advent season &amp;amp; Christmas is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEXT WEEK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Woow, it's doesn't really occur in my mind until i have a little daydream just now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sadly, i didn't really get to go to a lot of Xmas shopping. But the plus sign is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i do have my Xmas attires already, so i don't really have to worry about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mum always insist of feminine, decent clothes during the wonderful day of the year so i get myself a dress for the day. A blouse &amp;amp; skirt for the Xmas Eve. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;That should be nice, enough to make my family satisfied with how i look that day. I don't want my grandma give me any disturbing look, if you know what i mean. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I know i didn't always look sooo girly in people's eyes. Only on rare occasions so i do know why people somehow twinge when i have that look. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;So have i been a bad girl this year in Santa's Xmas list??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Hmm, honestly i don't think so.. More of in trouble without me expecting it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;                        I'm just happy that i'll be seeing all my dearest cuzzys on that day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;                We don't really get to meet often, you know. They have work, studying abroad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;                    So it felt really good up to gain up the spirit &amp;amp; tighten our family bond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;    But as i grow, my Xmas gifts should be getting less than more since its always the little ones         who's getting more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;                                           &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;But i don't really mind thou..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;    The best Xmas gift ever that i should ever get is having all my family there that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;            Having they smile &amp;amp; laugh is truly the best memory ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Still.. A little wonder..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;What is he going to get me this year??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; That's one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;What would the new year brings??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Anyway, we're just human being. We never know what God plans for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;    I never quite understood how life goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Every step that we take will totally bring a different way in the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Reading the lyrics of that very familiar song above all this, i truly have to say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;            it's really different compared to the previous years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I do screw up a lot of things this year &amp;amp; believe me, i have my regrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;        I totally believe it when people said, it's a day of  forgive &amp;amp; forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;        I actually would like to try that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I don't really want to hold on the grudges in my heart anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;                        No more. You hate me, that's up to you. Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  I don't want to care anymore &amp;amp; i would like to go on life WITHOUT the grudges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                            So take &amp;amp; believe it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                I'm trying to be flexible now, one way or another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                Yet, lessons never sink into my head but i will try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;   No promises of becoming better but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;    I WILL TRY....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-879390683425658066?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/879390683425658066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=879390683425658066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/879390683425658066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/879390683425658066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-this-is-christmas-so-this-is.html' title='Ho, Ho, Ho..'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-8070851689499164456</id><published>2008-12-11T04:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:49:53.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updated.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;I know, i know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I've not been updating my blog, not checking my mails, checking my Facebook &amp;amp; Friendster account, in a better word not surfing the net at all. I don't even reply to most of the texts i receive at my mobile phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; I was in the anti-social mode in the last few days on the account of hating the unknown miscalls &amp;amp; messages that i received lately. Hate it when people don't understand the message that i'm not interested. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; I'm not being mean or egoistic or whatsoever they wanna call me. But you just can't help it when you get annoying messages at the wrong time. Questions like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; " Are you single?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; " Do you have a boyfriend?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt; " Hey, can we be friends?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; " I've got your no from one of your friends."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; have really been irritate me. Sometimes thoughts like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't you have something else to do?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; " Are you desperate for company?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; " You really annoying."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; comes to mind. But i'm not that evil to do that. I don't mind if it's really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; my friends who's really just trying to keep in touch but i  do hate it when it's anonymous since curiosity do kills. Sometimes it's not entirely has to be the unknown, but some people never just seem to get the message which now i ignore. Soo, that's my news.. I've been avoiding people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Do i miss people?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Umm let me think. Actually i do miss people but i still don't miss school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Being in school always makes me ponder deeply about things which something i don't really wanna do at the moment. Maybe there are some of my friends who started studying alreading for SPM &amp;amp; i don't really blame them. It's not a stupid thing to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I just hope that they don't really waste their entire holiday to study. 'Cause that is a definite stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; I did a little revision so that i'm not really left behind. I've been occupying time with training so that i didn't stuck at home. Sleep. Eat. Gain weight. Oops, sory. I know most of us are in that situation nowadays. Ok, I know. Am I’m not sick of training? Hey, there’s really nothing better to do nowadays. Family’s just too busy for vacation.I can’t even recall the last time we had one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;In my list of what i should do now...? I'm thinking of buying X'mas gifts for some special people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; But i'm still clueless of what to get them soo that should be a while..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Well, i really intend to put some pictures here just to glow things up a bit, but since lately i was in the anti-social mood, I didn’t really take any cool photos althought my last weekends have been great. Maybe X'mas pics will do &amp;amp;  pictures from the upcoming wedding of my dearest cuzzy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Owh yeah, if anyone intend to buy me any Xmas gift, just get me some interesting novels. Even if i could not finish it by this year after Xmas, i still can read it during my sports tournament at anywhere. After all, i've always going somewhere for sports for the first semester of the year. If really you have any intend to get me one laa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Haha hoping everyone have nice holidays. Even if you don't get the oppturnity to go anywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-8070851689499164456?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/8070851689499164456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=8070851689499164456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/8070851689499164456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/8070851689499164456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2008/12/updated.html' title='Updated.'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-7285505766524194908</id><published>2008-12-08T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T04:48:20.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's a tag.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sorry  didn't check my blog for a long time. So, i'm not aware this tag by Sulina &amp;amp; i'm gonna do it now as she wish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) What is your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Ann :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;2) Do you like travelling?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; mm hmm yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) Where have you been?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Refreshing back my memories. Ahh hah the whole peninsular M'sia, Korea &amp;amp; Brunei. Not         that much actually. Maybe after i graduated from high school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4)What was the best trip you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; All the places that i went with my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;5)When was the best place you can shopping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;KL malls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;6)Which place that you can enjoy the scenery?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;   Nami Island, South Korea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;7)What is the funniest memory that you still remember?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;When i was a little kid, i used to hold any of my parent's hand to be safe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;So one day, when we     were window shopping at this one place, i was observing people around me &amp;amp; without realising     it, i hold this stranger's hand so tightly that he stopped. He give this surprised look &amp;amp; i just             stare. At a moment, i was clueless. Then, i realise that wasn't my Papi &amp;amp; i let go his hand. My         parents was just looking at me &amp;amp; laughed. I kinda think it's funny thou. It actually gave me         goosebumps that time. I was a little kid, ok??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Simple questions &amp;amp; i'm done. Hope your holiday's been great Sulina. I'm not gonna tag anyone this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-7285505766524194908?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/7285505766524194908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=7285505766524194908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/7285505766524194908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/7285505766524194908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2008/12/heres-tag.html' title='Here&apos;s a tag.'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-4024111905387016618</id><published>2008-12-03T23:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T23:50:03.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The mail.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Boy, i was exhausted today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Training today was&lt;/span&gt; EXTRAGAVANT&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;, it was really damn tiring but i don't blame Papa Jahat for doing that since it felt really good to go through such a ravenous workout &amp;amp; get it done with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I wasn't in the mood actually for training. I almost didnt make it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I almost just pass the training today but hey, something made me gain the courage up to just go for it. I have this guilty feeling if i absent for training or not capable of doing the workout that was given.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Baa baa don't have to say it, i know la baa i'm weird in so many ways but hey, you're not yourself if you can accept your weirdness, isn't it?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was quite mad today with Eric &amp;amp; my father. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;my FATHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; because...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Mmm, well how to say ahh?? I dunno, i just hate the lecture just now he gave to us in the car &amp;amp; hating it more when i look at Eric's sour face, i can read it. It's the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;" Owh, whatever you say"&lt;/span&gt; kind of look. I was damn annoyed with Eric when i have to be the one that's need to be patient when dealing with his attitude. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ok, maybe i'm overreact about the whole thing because things like this happen in life, situation where by at one point,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a sister was annoyed with the little brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;A stuborn daughter who refuse to listen to anything that was said by her father or mother just because she think that they were wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;* But you have to admit sometimes they can be wrong but you just don't want to say it to them, afraid that the mother-daughter talk would be longer*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Parents who always said that they were just doing their responsibility to assure safety &amp;amp; karma of their children &amp;amp; a whole lot more.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sometimes you can't just blame them, just because it's human nature. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Somehow i think because the way i'm saying about all this things, i received an email from my dear cousin who's diving now at Mabul, Sipadan. A long way from home. Abang Bob sent me the mail but seriously, it wasn't something that i expected from him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It open my heart thou about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;                                &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                    F A M I L Y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I ran into a stranger as he passed by, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;'Oh excuse me please' was my reply. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;He said, 'Please excuse me too; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I wasn't watching for you.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;We were very polite, this stranger and I.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;We went on our way and we said goodbye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;But at home a different story is told, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;How we treat our loved ones, young and old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Later that day, cooking the evening meal, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;My son stood beside me very still. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;When I turned, I nearly knocked him down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;'Move out of the way,' I said with a frown. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;He walked away, his little heart broken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I didn't realize how harshly I'd spoken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;While I lay awake in bed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;God's still small voice came to me and said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;'While dealing with a stranger,&lt;br /&gt;common courtesy you use,&lt;br /&gt;but the family you love, you seem to abuse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Go and look on the kitchen floor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;You'll find some flowers there by the door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Those are the flowers he brought for you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;He picked them himself: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;pink,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;yellow &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;blue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;He stood very quietly not to spoil the surprise, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;you never saw the tears that filled his little eyes.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;By this time, I felt very small, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;And now my tears began to fall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;I quietly went and knelt by his bed; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;'Wake up, little one, wake up,' I said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;'Are these the flowers you picked for me?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;He smiled, 'I found 'em, out by the tree. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;I picked 'em because they're pretty like you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I knew you'd like 'em, especially the blue.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;I said, 'Son, I'm very sorry for the way I acted today; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;I shouldn't have yelled at you that way.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;He said, 'Oh, Mom, that's okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I love you anyway.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;I said, 'Son, I love you too, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;and I do like the flowers, especially the blue.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;FAMILY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Are you aware that if we died tomorrow, the company &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;that we are working for could easily replace us in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;a matter of days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;But the family we left behind will feel the loss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;for the rest of their lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;And come to think of it, we pour ourselves more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;into work than into our own family, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;an unwise investment indeed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;don't you think? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;So what is behind the story? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you know what the word FAMILY means? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;FAMILY =&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(F)ATHER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(A)ND&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(M)OTHER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 (I) (L)OVE (Y)OU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;God bless you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;That was the mail he sent me &amp;amp; somehow, it touched me just like a pat on my back. Maybe when commplicated situation happens, maybe we should just chill out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Haha, thanks Abang for sending just the right greetings from there. You read my mind &amp;amp; i find that very surprising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I have my meany side in me &amp;amp; there's no doubt about that but i understand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;that being nice looks very hard but yet it's actually very easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;We have to admit thou being MEAN is very easy but yet, the result is not pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But that's just me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Who am I to said about things like this?? Hah, just&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ann.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;* Just for your information, ok.. I'm not being emotional. Not at all*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/STeHe3VI-BI/AAAAAAAAAYk/fGZHc5sU-gs/s1600-h/FamilyStudies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/STeHe3VI-BI/AAAAAAAAAYk/fGZHc5sU-gs/s320/FamilyStudies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275834452806268946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;We might be annoyed with them but we love them anyway 'cause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;they are part of our life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-4024111905387016618?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/4024111905387016618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=4024111905387016618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/4024111905387016618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/4024111905387016618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2008/12/boy-i-was-exhausted-today_03.html' title='The mail.'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/STeHe3VI-BI/AAAAAAAAAYk/fGZHc5sU-gs/s72-c/FamilyStudies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-7177987403456128088</id><published>2008-12-01T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T06:06:38.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HAVE THEM!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guess what??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;* dancing the owh yeah dance*.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I get the books that i longing to read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Owh yeah, you know exactly what i mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/STPnipRqOyI/AAAAAAAAAX8/kCg1UVfVSok/s1600-h/DSC03221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/STPnipRqOyI/AAAAAAAAAX8/kCg1UVfVSok/s320/DSC03221.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274814170962475810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This ' babies'. owh yeah, yeah. I got them already.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                NEW MOON &amp;amp; ECLIPSE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Now my days are going to be so much better with this babies. Then, i can start on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;THE BREAKING DAWN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Now i know why people are dying to get this books. There's just so mmm, what's the word?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Tempting. Yeah, that's the word. Now i have the whole set already. Gosh, i'm excited &amp;amp; i'm reading NEW MOON now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ok, i might sound so anxious but hey, i got it &amp;amp; i don't have to pay it. Someone bought it for me. Hah. That's between us.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;*Smiles.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Despite all the anxiousness of reading it, i just have a tiny dissapointment. Eric &amp;amp; i can't show up for training tomorrow for the first time &amp;amp; why?? Just because we don't have transport.  If only i can drive now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Guess i don't have to worry about swimming now, don't i?? Sighhhhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                        &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WAAIIITTTTT??!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Damn, it's December today. Alalala.. Come on.. Time, just move slowly, ok?? God bless us all. Ok, maybe i'm just worried, i sound really pathetic nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Going to continue on with the NEW MOON thou with a chocolate. Heehee. Sometimes, i just feel like eating chocolates. Chocolates are just heaven, it's kinda hard to resist actually. And i'm trying not to feel guilty because i have always been adviced not to eat chocolates while having training season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Once in a while baa &amp;amp; NO ONE can stopped me. Yummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you, STEPHANIE MEYER for making such  great books!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/STPrSFylwoI/AAAAAAAAAYE/LYz-mJEPYj8/s1600-h/DSC03225.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-7177987403456128088?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/7177987403456128088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=7177987403456128088' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/7177987403456128088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/7177987403456128088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-have-them.html' title='I HAVE THEM!!'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/STPnipRqOyI/AAAAAAAAAX8/kCg1UVfVSok/s72-c/DSC03221.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-7669595038835831022</id><published>2008-11-29T19:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T20:33:01.885-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Sigh* That's my holiday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So here i am in front of the laptop on this beautiful Sunday.. Thinking i really don't know what i am suppose to do today.. Reading my blog &amp;amp; looking at it, i think the layout is quite plain but i'm seriously not in the mood of improvising it.. Tomorrow i'm going again to the school athletics training &amp;amp; this time, we will be at Likas for a change of environment.By Tuesday, we'll go for the running &amp;amp; swimming workout.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;There's a reason for me to worry?? YES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Because we're going for a swim. It's been like 4 to 5 years since i really dip myself in pool for a swim workout. I'm really not sure if i can swim again. What if i  drown?? EEh crazy, what am i thinking??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;But REALLY baa.. I really think i can't swim again. Not because i don't want to but i just think i can't. Gosh, whatever laa. We just see what happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Anyway, i don't have to go for dress-hunting again for  Kak Lon's wedding on December since i found  it already. Thank God. Actually, it's not really hard to find a dress, it's just hard to find &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;a dark blue dress that matches you. One by one of my cuzzys getting married already. Me??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Hmm. Maybe 10 years from now. Just maybe. I really think 26 is the right age to get married. Not to old nor too young. Hah SPM also not yet over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I think the holidays are going too fast. Another 1 more month before New Year. Maybe it's just me. I'm still not looking forward for next year. Not yet. Just not yet. Some friends i know are dying to get back to school because of the boringness but i think they're crazy. Hey, you don't have to wake up early laa, as early as 5 am everyday. Ok, maybe i do wake up early now for training but still, not that early to get ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hmm, my holiday wasn't that interesting, i guess but at least i didn't stucked at home doing nothing. Feeling like a fatty, lazy, idiot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-7669595038835831022?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/7669595038835831022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=7669595038835831022' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/7669595038835831022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/7669595038835831022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2008/11/sigh-thats-my-holiday.html' title='*Sigh* That&apos;s my holiday.'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-980829456495458920</id><published>2008-11-28T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T00:07:29.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>By Hans Christian Anderson</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 153);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;The Little Match Seller -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Christmas story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;It was terribly cold and nearly dark on the last evening of the old year, and the snow was falling fast. In the cold and the darkness, a poor little girl, with bare head and naked feet, roamed through the streets. It is true she had on a pair of slippers when she left home, but they were not of much use. They were very large, so large, indeed, that they had belonged to her mother, and the poor little creature had lost them in running across the street to avoid two carriages that were rolling along at a terrible rate. One of the slippers she could not find, and a boy seized upon the other and ran away with it, saying that he could use it as a cradle, when he had children of his own. So the little girl went on with her little naked feet, which were quite red and blue with the cold. In an old apron she carried a number of matches, and had a bundle of them in her hands. No one had bought anything of her the whole day, nor had anyone given her even a penny. Shivering with cold and hunger, she crept along; poor little child, she looked the picture of misery. The snowflakes fell on her long, fair hair, which hung in curls on her shoulders, but she regarded them not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Lights were shining from every window, and there was a savoury smell of roast goose, for it was New-year's eve—yes, she remembered that. In a corner, between two houses, one of which projected beyond the other, she sank down and huddled herself together. She had drawn her little feet under her, but she could not keep off the cold; and she dared not go home, for she had sold no matches, and could not take home even a penny of money. Her father would certainly beat her; besides, it was almost as cold at home as here, for they had only the roof to cover them, through which the wind howled, although the largest holes had been stopped up with straw and rags. Her little hands were almost frozen with the cold. Ah! perhaps a burning match might be some good, if she could draw it from the bundle and strike it against the wall, just to warm her fingers. She drew one out—“scratch!” how it sputtered as it burnt! It gave a warm, bright light, like a little candle, as she held her hand over it. It was really a wonderful light. It seemed to the little girl that she was sitting by a large iron stove, with polished brass feet and a brass ornament. How the fire burned! and seemed so beautifully warm that the child stretched out her feet as if to warm them, when, lo! the flame of the match went out, the stove vanished, and she had only the remains of the half-burnt match in her hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;She rubbed another match on the wall. It burst into a flame, and where its light fell upon the wall it became as transparent as a veil, and she could see into the room. The table was covered with a snowy white table-cloth, on which stood a splendid dinner service, and a steaming roast goose, stuffed with apples and dried plums. And what was still more wonderful, the goose jumped down from the dish and waddled across the floor, with a knife and fork in its breast, to the little girl. Then the match went out, and there remained nothing but the thick, damp, cold wall before her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;She lighted another match, and then she found herself sitting under a beautiful Christmas-tree. It was larger and more beautifully decorated than the one which she had seen through the glass door at the rich merchant's. Thousands of tapers were burning upon the green branches, and coloured pictures, like those she had seen in the show-windows, looked down upon it all. The little one stretched out her hand towards them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;and the match went out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;The Christmas lights rose higher and higher, till they looked to her like the stars in the sky. Then she saw a star fall, leaving behind it a bright streak of fire. “Someone is dying,” thought the little girl, for her old grandmother, the only one who had ever loved her, and who was now dead, had told her that when a star falls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;a soul was going up to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;She again rubbed a match on the wall, and the light shone round her; in the brightness stood her old grandmother, clear and shining, yet mild and loving in her appearance. “Grandmother,” cried the little one, “O take me with you; I know you will go away when the match burns out; you will vanish like the warm stove, the roast goose, and the large, glorious Christmas-tree.” And she made haste to light the whole bundle of matches, for she wished to keep her grandmother there. And the matches glowed with a light that was brighter than the noon-day, and her grandmother had never appeared so large or so beautiful. She took the little girl in her arms, and they both flew upwards in brightness and joy far above the earth, where there was neither cold nor hunger nor pain, for they were with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;In the dawn of morning there lay the poor little one, with pale cheeks and smiling mouth, leaning against the wall; she had been frozen to death on the last evening of the year; and the New-year's sun rose and shone upon a little corpse! The child still sat, in the stiffness of death, holding the matches in her hand, one bundle of which was burnt. “She tried to warm herself,” said some. No one imagined what beautiful things she had seen, nor into what glory she had entered with her grandmother, on New-year's da&lt;/span&gt;y.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/STC4JZJD5dI/AAAAAAAAAX0/ylWbZ1D6hXw/s1600-h/christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/STC4JZJD5dI/AAAAAAAAAX0/ylWbZ1D6hXw/s320/christmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273917635158074834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                          &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;            Somehow, i like to believe that&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; Santa &lt;/span&gt;do exist. Love the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-980829456495458920?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/980829456495458920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=980829456495458920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/980829456495458920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/980829456495458920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2008/11/by-hans-christian-anderson.html' title='By Hans Christian Anderson'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/STC4JZJD5dI/AAAAAAAAAX0/ylWbZ1D6hXw/s72-c/christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-5687832599423072959</id><published>2008-11-26T03:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T22:45:15.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm here goes..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hey there. I get tagged by my dear friend, Nini. So, i'll just do it like i always do.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm kinda in a very blurry mood now, something been bothering me but nevermind about that. So &amp;amp; so..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm glad that dear Nikki found my blog. It's been like 2 years since i see you gal &amp;amp; i know you're doing well now in New Zealand. Althought you are very far from here, i still remember that you have always support me throught your words when i first writed my blog &amp;amp; how deppresed i am that time. Will always remember you. So, here goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;1. do you think you're hot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Honestly, i do think i'm hot. Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;2. upload a favourite picture of yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SS0vqbLFZFI/AAAAAAAAAXk/ejbJSSszsNA/s1600-h/1_620862275l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SS0vqbLFZFI/AAAAAAAAAXk/ejbJSSszsNA/s320/1_620862275l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272923144615978066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                      &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;                                  What am i thinking?? I dunno. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;3. do you like the picture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;4. when was the last time u ate pizza?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Half an hour ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;5. what was the last song u listened to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'll Be by Edwin McCain. Such a nice song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;6. what are you doing right now besides this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;7. what name do you prefer besides your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;aAnn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;8. 5 people i tagged xDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Like i say, not in the mood. Too bad.&lt;br /&gt;I'va changed my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&gt;Sulina&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Nazrin OBT&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Joy&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Amirah&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Aqilah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;9. who is number 1?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My dearest junior, friend who i never thought that she can speak chinese. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;10. who is number 3 having a relationship with??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Who ah Joy?? Maybe she can tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;11. say something about number 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Edna's buddy &amp;amp; girlfriend &amp;amp; reading her blog, i assume that she's really a nice girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;12. how about number 4?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My ex Sri Gaya buddies 's friend &amp;amp; classmate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;13. who is buddy number 2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My ex-classmate way back in primary school. Haha very 'sasat' guy. Kidding, Naz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So, i'm done. You should be happy now, Nini. LOL :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Going to sleep now. Having the school athetics training again tomorrow morning. Will be seeing Konea sasat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Owh ya, read Jane's blog just now. She's going to watch TWILIGHT. The one movie i'm looking forward to watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;What a bummer! I mean, I'm happy that Jane are going to watch with her friends. It's me who don't have the chance to go &amp;amp; watch it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-5687832599423072959?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/5687832599423072959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=5687832599423072959' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/5687832599423072959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/5687832599423072959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2008/11/hmm-here-goes.html' title='Hmm here goes..'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SS0vqbLFZFI/AAAAAAAAAXk/ejbJSSszsNA/s72-c/1_620862275l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-2154407738849294637</id><published>2008-11-24T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T21:24:48.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>X'mas is coming!! Yeah!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a name="Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas"&gt;Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;  from the film &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Meet Me In St. Louis&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Hugh Martin, Ralph Blane 1943&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Have yourself a merry little Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;Let your heart be light&lt;br /&gt;From now on,&lt;br /&gt;our troubles will be out of sight&lt;br /&gt;Have yourself a merry little Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;Make the Yule-tide gay,&lt;br /&gt;From now on,&lt;br /&gt;our troubles will be miles away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are as in olden days,&lt;br /&gt;happy golden days of yore.&lt;br /&gt;Faithful friends who are dear to us&lt;br /&gt;gather near to us once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the years we all will be together&lt;br /&gt;If the Fates allow&lt;br /&gt;Hang a shining star upon the highest bough.&lt;br /&gt;And have yourself a merry little Christmas now.&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;X'mas sounds so wonderful &amp;amp; nice, isn't it?? It's the only time when my whole family will gathered up, waiting to open the X'mas gifts under the tree. By December, the tree will slowly, filled with gifts, which everyone are eager to open them.  Even me. hEEHee.. Yeah i know i'm a big girl alread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;y, but so what??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S A HOLY, JOLLY, CHRISTMAS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Of course i can't wait to open my gifts. Everytime Eric &amp;amp; me balik kampung especially during the moments of X'mas season, there's nothing stopping us to go &amp;amp; check the gifts under the X'mas tree. We will check our names on the gifts, counting them &amp;amp; compare who get more gifts.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;"Macam budak-budak, kan?" I know. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Like the lyrics above, i wish i'll have my heart light too. But not only heart, also&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;BODY, MIND &amp;amp; SOUL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hahaha but seriously, i just hope this holidays are getting better each day &amp;amp; i wouldn't think much about anything else other than having a good time with my family. Things wasn't going so well between me &amp;amp; my mum lately. Surprisingly, Eric &amp;amp; me didn't argue much, even over silly stuff. Something wrong with him?? No, he just grown to become wiser &amp;amp; taller. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;* Yeah, day by day &amp;amp; the day will come when i have to looked way,way up to see him.*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;For sure, as New Year approach, i'm not looking forward for any arguements with anyone because that will only cost me bad relationships &amp;amp; we don't want that to happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;" O holy night, the sun are brightly shinining, la la la"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm humming X'mas songs now,  putting myself in joyful mood of X'mas. I think everyone should. You'll put that wide, brigh smile on your face,  be jovial and positive. I can't wait to go for gift-hunting with mum, maybe things get better. I have a huge family, ok. There's always a name list of them to make sure we get them something. We do not want to forget anyone just like every year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;One of my wish for Santa this year is, hopefully my troubles will be miles away too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSuIKgtYOXI/AAAAAAAAAXc/e2yt8sxUhlA/s1600-h/free-christmas-vacation-screensaver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSuIKgtYOXI/AAAAAAAAAXc/e2yt8sxUhlA/s320/free-christmas-vacation-screensaver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272457502927632754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Counting the days to X'mas. Too bad there's no snow here. That would be nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-2154407738849294637?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/2154407738849294637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=2154407738849294637' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/2154407738849294637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/2154407738849294637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2008/11/xmas-is-coming-yeah.html' title='X&apos;mas is coming!! Yeah!!'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSuIKgtYOXI/AAAAAAAAAXc/e2yt8sxUhlA/s72-c/free-christmas-vacation-screensaver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-1101642960494102950</id><published>2008-11-24T02:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T03:06:42.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Sigh**</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Am i'm that hard to be understood?? I don't get people sometimes.Or maybe people just don't get me. *Sigh** I'm being sighing all night today just because the words that been ringing in my head. Gosh, people.. All i want is just a relaxing holiday. Damn you, you &amp;amp; YOU.  I'm annoyed with everyone now. I should just keep my mouth shut &amp;amp; my mind close in every, single, thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So, i went to the athletics training today by 'Papa Jahat'. Seeing a lot of juniors &amp;amp; it makes me think of Joujo, Vian &amp;amp; Ona. When it comes to this kind of training, i have always trained with them but starting from now, not anymore.  'Cause they're having SPM now &amp;amp; leaving high school already. I'll miss them for sure. It's just gonna be the same, maybe slightly different in terms of training mates. Anyway, i had expected what the workout be today. And yes, it's a run of 5 km up &amp;amp; down the hills. Ok,  i know.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I SUCK IN LONG DISTANCE RUN.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I mean, you can ask me to sprint few times than to run long distance. It suppose to be LSD.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;LONG.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;SLOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;DISTANCE.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;but yeah, its not really slow. You can even ask me to play 5 games of netball under the sun with me playing the position CENTER but i still suck in long distance run. Hmm so yeah i completed it but i don't feel like it's a proper run. It's just not.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm just not satisfied with everything today. I'm not complaining but things are just so, soo, soooo WRONG today. Even my netball shoots are not getting into the ring during the netball game today.Why is that? I dunno. Dammmnn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-1101642960494102950?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/1101642960494102950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=1101642960494102950' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/1101642960494102950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/1101642960494102950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2008/11/sigh.html' title='*Sigh**'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-1727892315887726915</id><published>2008-11-23T05:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T01:53:52.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Need to relax..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Well, yeah.. I know thinking is a normal think but i just can't stop thinking. I mean, being positive is easy but continue being optimistic is hard. Trying to engage myself with works are not helping at all. I should be calm right now 'cause it's holidays. No matter how worry i am about stuff, not looking forward to 2009 &amp;amp; all, i still need a break in everything, making my mind peaceful again. So here's some idea, althou it sound &amp;amp; look easy but knowing myself, everything seem so hard nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HOW TO RELAX?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;   ( Source from every single information i get &amp;amp; conclusion of my mind )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.wikihow.com/Make-Healthy-Choices-in-the-School-Cafeteria" title="Make Healthy Choices in the School Cafeteria"&gt;Make healthy food choices&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sugar and caffeine are our enemies, as they both cause severe up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;s and downs, upsetting our body's ability to regulate energy. Instead of sugary, carbohydrate loaded snacks (like cookies or granola bars), eat fresh fruits and whole grain breads or crackers (sugar-free). Make sure get plenty of low-calorie protein, like that fo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;und in chicken, fish, whole grains, beans, dark leafy vegetables, or low-fat dairy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSlnv_OshEI/AAAAAAAAAXU/rlSk96tXi80/s1600-h/10_1_page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSlnv_OshEI/AAAAAAAAAXU/rlSk96tXi80/s320/10_1_page.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271858912938460226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;                       &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Well, sometimes fast food is something you just can't resist :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; Find a quiet place&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;when we can feel ov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;erwhelmed . Even the stall of a bathroom will                      work if you have no other place to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSljH7F2uYI/AAAAAAAAAWE/3Hwmffduwkc/s1600-h/lakethouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSljH7F2uYI/AAAAAAAAAWE/3Hwmffduwkc/s320/lakethouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271853826586360194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    3.    Close your eyes and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;picture your own personal paradise.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Put yourself there and                                         imagine the setting. What do you see around you? Is there a breeze? What do you                                                                         hear--birds? Waves? Water? Imagine yourself thoroughly enjoying every moment here in                         your special place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Breathe" title="Breathe"&gt;Breathe&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Inhale deeply, count to five, then exhale slowly, counting to five. Do this ten                                 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Relax-in-Bed" title="Relax in Bed"&gt;Relax in bed&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Take-a-Bath" title="Take a Bath"&gt;Take a bath&lt;/a&gt;, play soft music, and lay down in bed. Read a book&lt;/b&gt;             &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;            and clear your mind of all the stress and rush of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSlnv2B-pPI/AAAAAAAAAXM/37XQMMOUwb4/s1600-h/IMG_1947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSlnv2B-pPI/AAAAAAAAAXM/37XQMMOUwb4/s320/IMG_1947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271858910469203186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Avoid people who are constantly angry or complain.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Stress can be contagious, so                 avoid transmitters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Stop engaging in behaviors that make you feel guilty.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Seek help from a                                                                         professional if necessary, but don't allow destructive behavior to sabotage your life and your                         health. Guilt is a potent source of stress, so get rid of the source of guilt by behaving                                                             yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    8.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);" href="http://www.wikihow.com/Start-Walking-for-Exercise" title="Start Walking for Exercise"&gt;Exercise&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; every day.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You don't need to work out like a body builder or celebrity. At least                         twenty minutes (or more, if you like) every day of moderate activity, like walking or                                                             bike-riding, is the best known, scientifically proven way to significantly reduce stress. Walk                         on a treadmill every day for twenty minutes, take the stairs instead of the elevator, and                                                 park a little further away from the entrance to stores. You will be amazed at how much                                                 easier you overcome stress when you exercise regularly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSlhw0Ls_CI/AAAAAAAAAVk/yNbNeMoEU7s/s1600-h/exercise.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSlhw0Ls_CI/AAAAAAAAAVk/yNbNeMoEU7s/s320/exercise.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271852330083220514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; Learn to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);" href="http://www.wikihow.com/Have-a-Productive-Day" title="Have a Productive Day"&gt;prioritize&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Learn to  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" href="http://www.wikihow.com/Be-Proactive" title="Be Proactive"&gt;be proactive&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; and take care of things before they become a                 problem, then your time will be more productive and you will feel less stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Make a list of                 tasks you must accomplish that day. Put the most                 important things at the top &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and         list every         task in descending order of importance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; Draw a warm bath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;, light candles around your tub, dim the lights, add bubbles,                                                         lavender, or just keep the water plain.* Just be extra careful with the candles thou*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    11. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Curl up&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;on your couch with a blanket, and a good book, maybe even a cup of tea or cocoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Lay on your bed or sofa, have some soft music playing in the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;background&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(or                             nature CDs) and listen to ocean waves, waterfalls, or birds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSldfJI2M-I/AAAAAAAAAVU/gQgiaYnEx6I/s1600-h/relax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSldfJI2M-I/AAAAAAAAAVU/gQgiaYnEx6I/s320/relax.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271847628424229858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    13.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Go for a walk.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;If you live near a park with a fountain, or near a beach or lake, the                        calming               sound of water will soothe you. Just a regular walk will also relax you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSllPaeCL-I/AAAAAAAAAWk/33KQneMfT6E/s1600-h/walkl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSllPaeCL-I/AAAAAAAAAWk/33KQneMfT6E/s320/walkl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271856154291613666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    14.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Swim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Either at your local pool, a friend or relatives home, or in a lake. Swimming is great                                        for reducing stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    15. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Do the activities or hobbies that relax you&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(fishing, sewing, singing, painting, taking                         photographs), whatever it is that keeps your mind off the things that normally stress you                                     out, or things that you just need a break from every now and then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    16.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Spend time with your pet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Talk to your pet about all the stress and anxiety you've                                     been going through and you'll feel a lot better. Or just cuddle or play with your pet. They'll                         love it and so will you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSljHdiwbnI/AAAAAAAAAV8/-lhGNjzJhFA/s1600-h/bennyandbobomay2003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSljHdiwbnI/AAAAAAAAAV8/-lhGNjzJhFA/s320/bennyandbobomay2003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271853818654518898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    17. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Think positively.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    18. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Practice meditation.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Try to remove all thoughts and emotions other than your                                             controlled breathing from your mind. It's really difficult; some Buddhist monks practice it                         their whole life! However, it can be very rewarding.  Maybe,. Just maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSllPBi1-sI/AAAAAAAAAWc/nug2oBcuTVQ/s1600-h/meditation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSllPBi1-sI/AAAAAAAAAWc/nug2oBcuTVQ/s320/meditation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271856147600898754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;                                            &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Wow, baby meditate. Don't think i can even do it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    19.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Think of the ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and how calming the rushing waves crash upon the shore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSlf2_bgkZI/AAAAAAAAAVc/AU6VvBCOneI/s1600-h/376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSlf2_bgkZI/AAAAAAAAAVc/AU6VvBCOneI/s320/376.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271850237158265234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    20. Do you know self-hypnosis? Then take a few deep breaths, focus on something, and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;go                             into self-hypnosis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    21.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Read a book or an article that makes you think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It might be of a leader like                                             Martin Luther King or it might deal with minds like Frankl. Whatever inspires your                                 thoughts to a positive useful life seems to add new energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;    22. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Smile and laugh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. They say laughter is the best medicine. This is quite true. Go rent,                                 buy, or see a hilarious movie. That is guaranteed to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSlhw2mTbbI/AAAAAAAAAVs/7q7hLIYJdYc/s1600-h/_158143_smile_laugh_300_tp.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSlhw2mTbbI/AAAAAAAAAVs/7q7hLIYJdYc/s320/_158143_smile_laugh_300_tp.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271852330731662770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;    &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;     23. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Work!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Although this may sound counteractive to our goal, procrastination never truly                           feels as good as having no work to do. So get it done now, and then you can relax even                                             better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ok, that such a long list but i'll try it anyway. At least a long list means more choices that i can choose to relax. Just for anyone's information, i'm not a stress freak, workaholic or whatsoever that not approriate in mind. Everyone have their thing, bad or good times, happy time, stressful time, &amp;amp; so on.. I just want to have a nice holiday, where i'm not imagining myself in school for freakin senior year. Life has never been easy nor fair &amp;amp; that's why this holiday should be appreciate by me, in every way. After all, everyone, i mean, most of the teenagers now are having a good, relaxing time &amp;amp; i am not so much different than them. So i should be having a relaxing time now. Should be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "If a man insisted always on being serious, and never allowed himself a bit  of fun and relaxation, he would go mad or become unstable without knowing it." --- &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Herodotus (484 BC - 430 BC), The Histories of Herodotus  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-1727892315887726915?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/1727892315887726915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=1727892315887726915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/1727892315887726915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/1727892315887726915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2008/11/need-to-relax.html' title='Need to relax..'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSlnv_OshEI/AAAAAAAAAXU/rlSk96tXi80/s72-c/10_1_page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-1867530515667202490</id><published>2008-11-20T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T05:18:24.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Owh no..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Guess what? I found out that the 2nd book is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NEW MOON&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BREAKING DAWN&lt;/span&gt;. Feel such like an idiot. That's why la you, Ann.. Didn't check properly. Gosh. So i think i will have to find a way to get NEW MOON &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ECLIPSE&lt;/span&gt; then. I'm so not gonna read BREAKING DAWN until i found the other two books. Wish me luck in getting those two books. Reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TWILIGHT &lt;/span&gt;now. Loving it already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSVT1T0mNaI/AAAAAAAAAUs/Bqt1H3voQ4c/s1600-h/DSC03083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSVT1T0mNaI/AAAAAAAAAUs/Bqt1H3voQ4c/s320/DSC03083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270711114226087330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s Barely talking now because of the ulser i have now. Hate it.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-1867530515667202490?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/1867530515667202490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=1867530515667202490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/1867530515667202490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/1867530515667202490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2008/11/owh-no.html' title='Owh no..'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSVT1T0mNaI/AAAAAAAAAUs/Bqt1H3voQ4c/s72-c/DSC03083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-4089691455296405895</id><published>2008-11-19T23:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T00:40:26.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laa laa laa..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sooo... how's my day??? Umm it's ok.. Really.. Went out with Miss Tom because it's been quite a while since i see her &amp;amp; it's really good to have company for today. After all, my friends were out from town &amp;amp; i really need to do something different than my routine. Such as finishing school stuff, training, watching TV, etc. Anyway, we met around afternoon time, had lunch at Pizza Hut &amp;amp; had this long chat about each other. I'm glad to see her all right &amp;amp; we talked almost about everything. Then, the best part. Went to Times &amp;amp; bought books that i'm really dying to read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSUYe07mxlI/AAAAAAAAAUU/XhtPD1AKrRI/s1600-h/DSC03077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSUYe07mxlI/AAAAAAAAAUU/XhtPD1AKrRI/s320/DSC03077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270645856790824530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yeah.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TWILIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I'm sure that almost everyone know this book now. I started quite late actually but who cares? At least i have something to do for this few days. Reading is just one of my hobby. And guess what??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSUYfP9cGvI/AAAAAAAAAUc/mMsK_qkO8wQ/s1600-h/DSC03078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSUYfP9cGvI/AAAAAAAAAUc/mMsK_qkO8wQ/s320/DSC03078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270645864046271218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Bought the 2nd book as well.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; BREAKING DAWN.&lt;/span&gt; :) Owh yes, thanks to Miss Tom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;She bought the books for me. She know i love reading, &amp;amp; pretty much, every time we go out together, i will never go home empty handed because she will always but at least one book for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Thanks a lot, Miss. You really made my day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;hen&lt;/span&gt;, we went to Secret Recipe for another chit chat. We talked about sports, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;* duh, we always talked about that*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;what had happened recently &amp;amp; what's the new updates. We were talking quite a while there, catching back old memories. I kept saying this, but seriously, it felt really good to meet her &amp;amp; talk. Not only me actually, any other young athletes would actually said the same. How i wish she would join for us the netball state level next year. But she would go for athletics. Btw, she's a teacher who is really still young in heart. Oops she still young baa, mentally &amp;amp; physically.. Hehe :) &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Owh yeah, i guessed we're  in the X'mas spirit now.&lt;/span&gt; Seeing a lot of X'mas tress nowadays around the malls.  So, will be seeing a lot of X'mas gifts under our X'mas tree early December. Hehe yeah, that's cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle all the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;    Oh what fun it is to ride in one horse open sleigh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;P.s Owh Eric just got back &amp;amp; now he's a &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;UP Staff&lt;/span&gt; in BSMM. Isn't it great? Asked him if got anyone from Convent. Gosh, not even one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-4089691455296405895?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/4089691455296405895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=4089691455296405895' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/4089691455296405895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/4089691455296405895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2008/11/laa-laa-laa.html' title='Laa laa laa..'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSUYe07mxlI/AAAAAAAAAUU/XhtPD1AKrRI/s72-c/DSC03077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-979948011452030383</id><published>2008-11-19T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T23:53:57.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing them..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I dunno why, but i suddently miss them. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;MY SPORT BUDDIES&lt;/span&gt;, i mean. Maybe its the fact that we don't see each other that often especially the far ones.. When we meet, it's like few weeks staying together in a hostel &amp;amp; centralised training. That's the time when i 'm totally  put my mind out  about school. We against each other in tournaments then we team up at the nationals. I'm proud of having a lot of friends. That's one of the advantages that i get by joining sports. When i first get myself into this, i never thought that i will this good  &amp;amp; meet great athletes every year. But i have to admit, it really took your time &amp;amp; determination to be really good in this. For me, its worth every time &amp;amp; energy i spent. Well, that's just me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSAgJh4k_kI/AAAAAAAAATc/Hf5b3NS4qEw/s1600-h/100_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSAgJh4k_kI/AAAAAAAAATc/Hf5b3NS4qEw/s320/100_0066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269246912110067266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Qilzcha Malan &amp;amp; NorSyaridah&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Also known as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chang &amp;amp; Momoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Love them the most.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;We know each other when we met in the finals at MSSS 2004 at B'fort. Since then, we meet every year during the state &amp;amp; national levels. Although we're very far from each other, but we tend to keep in touch &amp;amp; become really, really close. Just one thing i have against them. Well, they're from the S'kan team &amp;amp; i'm from the KK team. So, we kinda like against each other every time during the finals in the state level. :)     This picture was taken last year. We grow up together in this netball game &amp;amp; I can say that they're really one of my bestest mates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSAgJ1huU5I/AAAAAAAAATk/N0JQKlIDTco/s1600-h/DSC01059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSAgJ1huU5I/AAAAAAAAATk/N0JQKlIDTco/s320/DSC01059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269246917382919058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Another picture of us, but this time we had this another gang.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;She's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;MeL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;from K'ngau. Just joined the Sabah team this year for MSSM &amp;amp; probably the last time too since she's a year older than us. Yeah its this year, 2008 at Putrajaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSAgKg57M5I/AAAAAAAAAT0/x6444c_uVQY/s1600-h/100_0502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSAgKg57M5I/AAAAAAAAAT0/x6444c_uVQY/s320/100_0502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269246929027150738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So here's my handball buddies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Soong &amp;amp; Sonia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This was last year during the Handball MSSM. Met them &amp;amp; started to be chosen for this game when i was 14, Form 2 &amp;amp; i've been joining handball ever since.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSAgK8EY1oI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Xu53vSS8q5I/s1600-h/DSC00874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSAgK8EY1oI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Xu53vSS8q5I/s320/DSC00874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269246936318793346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This was during the Handball MSSS ( state level) at B'fort this year.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Yeahye, KK WON GOLD AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Here's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Nina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;from Kota Marudu,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Mira&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;from Tawau &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Porgee,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;y owh-so-call 'lil sis, also from KK but just from the under 15 girls team.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; * U15 Kk Girls got silver this year*&lt;/span&gt;. They're been my friends since the Handball MSSM ( Nationals) last year except Porgee thou. Haha lama already i know her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well this are part of it. I just went through the pics that i took during sport for this few years &amp;amp; it brought back old memories. Know something? I've never really good in netball when i was just a little girl &amp;amp; i used to cry when my mum threw the ball to me. B&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;t know, it's like 6 years of netball experiences,  went through the state &amp;amp; national levels. Funny, isn't it? It took me a while before i get used of holding the ball &amp;amp; played with it. Then, i began to make friends. This is a way of me expressing my stress sometimes &amp;amp; some people might just don't understand it. I didn't expect too actually. Most of them even asked me to slow down because of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SPM&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;next year. Have to get serious &amp;amp; focus this time because it's freakin SPM.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;BUT kan....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;honestly, i don't know how to slow down. Seriously. Well, because it's my final year &amp;amp; i tend to do the best of it. All out. Never mind laa. Let's not think about that now. Thinking back, i'm actually glad that i never miss to get any medal for all the games i join. This year, my ever best achievement was getting the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; '&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Best  Under 18 Player Award' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;for Netball MSSS at Kota Belud.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Never fail to get those kind of award actually since i'm 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;* Ceh, ann perasan. Trying to be modest here, hehe* &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Now,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I just miss them especially Chang &amp;amp; Momoy. I wonder what they're doing now.. Owh wait, i forgot someone. Here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSQsIAUvYXI/AAAAAAAAAUM/irVEapIMu_8/s1600-h/DSC00823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSQsIAUvYXI/AAAAAAAAAUM/irVEapIMu_8/s320/DSC00823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270385979967889778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;     Yup, Porgee &amp;amp; me.. She might be annoying but know what, i miss her too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P.s MUM &amp;amp; ERIC coming back tomorrow. Owh yeah. Yeah yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-979948011452030383?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/979948011452030383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=979948011452030383' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/979948011452030383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/979948011452030383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2008/11/miss-them.html' title='Missing them..'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SSAgJh4k_kI/AAAAAAAAATc/Hf5b3NS4qEw/s72-c/100_0066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-6540970837421084864</id><published>2008-11-18T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T07:33:31.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to do something..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yeah, just change my blog skin. Wasn't very happy with the skin that i've had before because it suddenly became very 'sasat'. So, i'm still trying to edit this one, maybe put some new pics or something to write about. Yeah, so it took me a while to change the skin but at least i got one &amp;amp; it's a better one just like Sulina said. Anyway, this few days, its only gonna be dad &amp;amp; me at home since my mum outstation at KL for work &amp;amp; Eric still in camp. It's been like 2 weeks since i see Eric &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;ssshhhuuussssh.. I MISS HIM!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Miss arguing with him &amp;amp; now i know, what he feels when i'm not around when i'm somewhere for sports which i always do&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Eric, come back home fast.&lt;/span&gt; I've done some few things lately &amp;amp; i really have to get my life straight again before 2009. Yes, i must do that. Missing a lot of my buddies now. Trying to clear my mind from things i shouldn't be thinking &amp;amp; just relax.. For goodness sake,it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;HOLIDAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hopefully everyone's holiday a great one.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-6540970837421084864?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/6540970837421084864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=6540970837421084864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/6540970837421084864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/6540970837421084864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2008/11/try-to-do-something.html' title='Trying to do something..'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-8226882927613999123</id><published>2008-11-15T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T02:39:39.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Again &amp; AGAIN.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Got tagged again, yes AGAIN by 'mother' of my sasat 'cucu', Jane.. Yeah thats make her my 'anak'. Jane, do tell &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;BLOOP BLOOP&lt;/span&gt;, i miss her too &amp;amp; her owner is really no doubt, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;one loud girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :) So, here goes, AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Rules &amp;amp; Regulations :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;#01: - Each player of this game starts off with 10 weird things/habits/little known facts about yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;#02: - People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 10 weird things/habits/little known facts as well as state this rule clearly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;#03: - At the end, you need to choose 10 people to be tagged and list their names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;#04: - No tag back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;10 Random Facts of Ann Aletheia A. Manson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;1. I dream a lot in becoming someone really great. I dream on having almost everything that i have always wanted anywhere, anytime although it's really impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;2. Although i always make a LIST of my plans about anything, it would never actually going to be happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;3. I suck in taking picture of myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;4. I always fall in love with the wrong person, most of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;5. When my brother &amp;amp; i were little kids, we used to hit on each other while my parents were not at home. We argue a lot over silly stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;6. Also when we were little kids, we used to buy titbits such as Smarties, chocolates for ourselves &amp;amp; we will always eat  a little by  little time to time. We want to beat each other by making sure we're not the one who finish it first. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;* I feel really lame now*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;7. I hate it when someone unknown text me &amp;amp; use a different name. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;8. I really can't &amp;amp; don't like the idea of  DIET at all. In the sense of starving. I tried once &amp;amp; it doesn't work for me. Food are too good to be resist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;9. I'm very,VERY stuborn. I will argue back if i don't agree on something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;10. I talked &amp;amp; grumbled to myself most of time. People thought i'm insane when i do that but honestly, i really try not to do that in front of people. Especially my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;PEOPLE, YOU'RE TAGGED!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Tia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;    2. Joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;    3. Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;    4. Ryu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;    5. Nini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yeah, you people do it ok.. Haha, Jane nah i'm done. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-8226882927613999123?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/8226882927613999123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=8226882927613999123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/8226882927613999123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/8226882927613999123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2008/11/again-again.html' title='Again &amp; AGAIN.'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-3224396190642982626</id><published>2008-11-14T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T08:40:01.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Again... :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yes, i get tagged again.. And yes, its by my beloved, sasat 'cucu' again, Konea. But well, since lately, i didn't have any inspiration to write here anything in my blog, so i'll just play the game. * heh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;The last person to tag you is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Konea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;What relationship of you with him/her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;School mate, junior, my friend &amp;amp; my 'cucu'. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Your 5 impressions towards him/her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1) sporty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2)  pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;3) sporting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;4) crappy most of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;5) a great person &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;* although she never believe she is*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The most memorable thing that he/she had done for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;She bought me a smiley little pillow that i called 'Blurp Blurp' during our study trip at KL last year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;If he/she becomes your lover, you will…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;crappy just like her &amp;amp; mmm, a gay?? owh that's SOOO not normal, isn't it??.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If he/she becomes your enemy, you will...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;dissapointed, no doubt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;If he/she becomes your lover , he/she has to improve on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;trusting herself on what a great person she are &amp;amp; also, no doubt, being straight..* hah*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;If he/she becomes your enemy , the reason is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;could be because mmm, mmm, i hurt her feelings??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;How do you think the people around you will feel about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Honestly, i guess, most people think that i'm this very show off, selfish person which i'm not because if they just try to get to know me better, i'm actually a very nice person who just deals with life like everybody do.. hey, i'm human too, ok??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The character for you for yourself is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;mmmm active in so many ways depending on the time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The most ideal person you want to be is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I just want to myself, in every better way.. I wanted people, my friends to be themselves when they are around me &amp;amp; with that, we can trust each other better as we go on with life. As time passed, they should have known me better than to judge me in a negative way that i'm not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;* That's why you just can't blame me if i have always this doubts about you because i'm just through with EVERYTHING.. *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;For the person who cares and likes you, say something about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;YOU're just WONDERFUL &amp;amp; really, THANKS for EVERYTHING. That's why ILY!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;'Cause i know you're always there for me.. ALWAYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ten unlucky people i tag :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;mmm, here goes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ning Ning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Joshua Ronald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Haafiq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Jasmine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Nazrin OBT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Elayne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Lloyd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;8. Iva&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Nina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;10. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Janel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is no.2 having relationship with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;haha, dunno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Is no.3 a female or a male?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Male. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;If no.7 and no.10 be together would it be a good thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Haha i don't think so.. Really.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;How about no.5 and 8?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ok, Luqman is SOOOO gonna kill Naz then.. We don't want that to happen, right??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;* Iva, Luq knows Naz.. We're ex-schoolmates, too bad all 3 of us in different schools now.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;What is number 1 studying ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;She's  in high school, MS. Same age as I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;When was the last time you have chat with them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;IU Day, i guess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Is number 4 a single?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Haha, maybe Jas can said something about that.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Talk something about no.2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;He's one year younger than me. He used to be at the same class with brother way back in primary school. Just finished PMR &amp;amp; hope he'll passed with flying colours.  A nice guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. sometimes being tagged is just.. mmmm.. nice.. Answering all this questions just makes you think &amp;amp; appreciate all the wonderful things that happened to you..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;* ngeh, ann, ann* :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7233878835343087241-3224396190642982626?l=xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/feeds/3224396190642982626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7233878835343087241&amp;postID=3224396190642982626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/3224396190642982626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7233878835343087241/posts/default/3224396190642982626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xoxoa-a-ann.blogspot.com/2008/11/again.html' title='Again... :)'/><author><name>Ann Manson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12099457351578940637</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3ZgPX3BUcQ/SYl5ebNrehI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Qluz1epp1c8/S220/1_620862275l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7233878835343087241.post-6212331620360169768</id><published>2008-11-11T03:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T05:21:57.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What If....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:18;" &gt;THE ROAD NOT TAKEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; And sorry I could not travel both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; And be one traveler, long I stood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; And looked down one as far as I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;  To where it bent in the undergrowth;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Then took the other, as just as fair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; And having perhaps the better claim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Because it was grassy and wanted wear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Though as for that the passing there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Had worn them really about the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; And both that morning equally lay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; In leaves no step had trodden black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Oh, I kept the first for another day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Yet knowing how ways lead on to way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; I doubted if i should ever come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; I shall be telling this with a sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Somewhere ages and ages hence;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Two roads diverged in the wood, and I -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; I took the one less travelled by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; And that has made all the difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; By, Robert Frost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; ( Found in page 11 of Form 4 Literature)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Well, have you ever wonder about the choices that you had made in the past?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Any regrets or lucks? I'm sure most of us have read this poem before.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;It's about the choice the traveller has to make regarding which road to take to continue his journey. Similarly, it describes the choices people have to make in life. It's actually very difficult to make a choice when both options are attractive, just like choosing the road to travel in the woods. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The choice we make will definitely change our steps in life completely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;For a split second, when i read this poem, it makes me ponder deeply about the choices i made long before everything until now. I'm thinking, we always have our choices. What if, before, i choose to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;ul style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;be an average      student, you know, just stay in class &amp;amp; stay focus in my studies just      like normal student do?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;wear a normal uniform      now to school instead of the brown skirt's uniform?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;go to school everyday      &amp;amp; go home early just at the same time?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;suck in sport &amp;amp;      not going anywhere like i do now for every single year since       primary?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;not accept anything      in school that requires the owh-so-great NAME &amp;amp; WORK? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;quiet &amp;amp; leads a      simple life?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;be a good average      student &amp;amp; also goods in sports as well?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; NOT BE WHAT I AM NOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You see, there are things th&lt;/span&gt;at i regret or maybe, just maybe, really fortunate to  choose righteously in life. I've always make this thoughts like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; " How i wish if i choose that.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;" What if i..";  " Sigh, if only"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank God that i.."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; But whatever it is, i learned that past will continue to be past &amp;amp; we can't never turn to back time to change decisions that we done before. What is done is already done and we just have to go throught it. I've been having this regrets that how i wish i have choose the other road instead of the road i'm walking on now.. Haha, silly me.. Anyway, things aren't seems to be what we expected but we learned from mistakes to become better, isn't it? We had our bad &amp;amp; good times. Life is full of excitement for us to be stress out for things. I will try that. For sure, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;i will always, ALWAYS be MYSELF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Who cares about what other people thinks? I'm just too far to reverse back track anyway. I might will always wonder how's life gonna be if  i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;choose the other  track but that's just gonna be a thought of wonders. God bless. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" cl
