<?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-744321926119943011</id><updated>2011-07-30T21:56:25.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOOK, this is MY BLOG</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>127</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-2646088926076906767</id><published>2010-05-09T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T07:34:11.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY, MUM :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, moving on.&lt;br /&gt;have you guys ever notice,&lt;br /&gt;that all the annoying &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;TROUBLE making assholes &lt;/span&gt;are all &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CHINESE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;URRRGH.&lt;br /&gt;THEY MAKE ME SO MAAAAAAAD.&lt;br /&gt;get a life lah, gosh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I want that cinapek to suck his own balls, if he has any that is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;get a life, and stop complaining &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;it's not my fault you're so god damn fugly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then,&lt;br /&gt;all the &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;AWESOMES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CHINESE &lt;/span&gt;too?&lt;br /&gt;Haha :D&lt;br /&gt;wait, indians and malays are awesome too. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;SATU MALAYSIA, SATU NEGARA&lt;/span&gt; :) or whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;AND THERE'S ONLY ONE JUSTIN BIEBER&lt;/span&gt;! SCREAAAAAAMS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gona start a school,&lt;br /&gt;call it St.Bieber :)&lt;br /&gt;and be like Sister Enda :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;AHHH&lt;/span&gt;, I feel so proud already :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but I'm looking forward to school tomorrow. which is kinda scary :O&lt;br /&gt;oh well, guess I just miss erm.. whoever I'm suppose to miss :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;THAT'S RIGHT, YOU'VE GUESSED IT!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;ENCIK SHAHROM&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;THUMBS UP! :D&lt;br /&gt;ok, now I feel like puking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, gona get a life now&lt;br /&gt;BUH BYE (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;stupid cheerleader, go die lah :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-2646088926076906767?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/2646088926076906767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=2646088926076906767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2646088926076906767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2646088926076906767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-mothers-day-mum-d-okay-moving-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-337517455357374793</id><published>2010-05-08T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T07:56:55.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HOLY CRAP, my feet is bleeding :(&lt;br /&gt;but I've put a plaster over it, so it should be okay, I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, updating for the sake of &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Natalie &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Tiff &lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? I finished my geo hw. I AM SUCH A CHINESE :D :D :D and I am SO PROUD (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched a MTV Special about Justin Bieber *SCREAAAAAAAMS*&lt;br /&gt;Some fans almost broke his arm, grrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm done.&lt;br /&gt;Whoever's reading this,&lt;br /&gt;Stay away from Justin Bieber&lt;br /&gt;and Natalie :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DON'T WORSHIP JUSTIN BIEBER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but don't hate him, alright?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-337517455357374793?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/337517455357374793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=337517455357374793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/337517455357374793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/337517455357374793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2010/05/holy-crap-my-feet-is-bleeding-but-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-9164853021158113667</id><published>2010-05-06T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T08:51:11.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeah, yeah. I know don't have to tell me that my blog's dead.&lt;br /&gt;Before I start. I just wanna say&lt;br /&gt;I AM A &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;BELIEBER&lt;/span&gt;. WHEEEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;AND I MADE ALL THE PROBATIONERS SAY:&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE JUSTIN BIEBER! :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY..&lt;br /&gt;HAD AN AWESOME BIRTHDAY (:&lt;br /&gt;shit, I'm FOURTEEN ALREADY. D:&lt;br /&gt;thanks Shenna. Sofia. Tiff. Sumi and Sue Jin for &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;MY WORLD 2.0&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;and Rachelle for the glass that cut my finger =='&lt;br /&gt;and Xiao Ching for the stars (:&lt;br /&gt;and Shawn for the body stuff? :D&lt;br /&gt;had 2 birthday cake :D&lt;br /&gt;1 at school and 1 at a hotel :D&lt;br /&gt;okay.yeah should stop crapping about my birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAAAAAAAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NATALIE SIM WEI YEN IS OFFICIALLY MINE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO BACK OFF!&lt;br /&gt;haha (:&lt;br /&gt;Today we were being super lame and had a 'cute couple' competition&lt;br /&gt;and the contestants were...&lt;br /&gt;Sumi and Mickey ( a freaking cartoon, and NO it is not Mickey Mouse it is MICKEY THE RETARDED SMILEY FACE)&lt;br /&gt;Tiff and Rachelle *rolls eyes* yeah, they won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;ME AND NAT :D :D :D :D :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid Sofia. me and Nat didn't win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;PFFT. WHATEVA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. gona play Wii now&lt;br /&gt;BUH-BYE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-9164853021158113667?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/9164853021158113667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=9164853021158113667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/9164853021158113667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/9164853021158113667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2010/05/yeah-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-1246565327204928998</id><published>2010-04-12T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T20:41:21.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohmyfuckinggod I'm in school now and just watched Never Let You Go with Sofia and Sue Jin.&lt;br /&gt;OMG OMG OMG&lt;br /&gt;I'm sweating (: (: (:&lt;br /&gt;wait&lt;br /&gt;is that a good or bad thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHHSSSS&lt;br /&gt;I won't get married until I've touched him&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;LEAVE JUSTIN BIEBER ALONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muthafuckers (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-1246565327204928998?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/1246565327204928998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=1246565327204928998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1246565327204928998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1246565327204928998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2010/04/ohmyfuckinggod-im-in-school-now-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-5654658292465946678</id><published>2010-03-27T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T08:27:13.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohmygawd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;JUSTIN DREW BIEBER'S VOICE IS CRACKING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he sounds SO &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAAAWT&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;*faints*&lt;br /&gt;GO PUBERTY (:&lt;br /&gt;Now, no one can say that he's gay and all those blah blah blah crap.&lt;br /&gt;Even Tiff kinda likes him now x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So did the Earth hour thing just now, my sister won't let me turn on anything so I decided to use my laptop, but then it was seriously getting too hot, so I got pissed and just went out to breathe. =='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;WHADACRAPPYDAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;besides the fact that Justin Bieber's voice cracked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCREAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-5654658292465946678?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/5654658292465946678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-8785834815869849603</id><published>2010-03-26T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T08:27:38.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiss and Tell</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OHMYGAWD&lt;/span&gt;, I am addicted to &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Justin &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bieber's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Kiss and Tell :O&lt;br /&gt;It makes me wanna cry sometimes, cause I know I'll never get to touch him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;GAAAAAAHS&lt;/span&gt;. Now I'm gonna have a hard time sleeping later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hahas&lt;/span&gt;, so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sumi&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shenna&lt;/span&gt; watched &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Peter &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chao's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; videos already :D&lt;br /&gt;Sophie &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lahs&lt;/span&gt;, her stupid speakers got problems?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;? If she hates &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; people, then say it to my face &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY&lt;br /&gt;The WHOLE SCHOOL was like cleaning up their classes, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;padang&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dewan&lt;/span&gt; blah blah blah cause there's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gona&lt;/span&gt; be some &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PIBG&lt;/span&gt; meeting. =='&lt;br /&gt;Then after that it was Earth hour in our school, so we had to switch off the lights and stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So me, &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sumi&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Sophie&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shenna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; had this lame 'campfire' thing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. And we told each other secrets :D&lt;br /&gt;and I mean,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SUPER-DUPER-DEEP-DARK-I-WILL-SLIT-YOUR-THROAT-IF-YOU-TELL-ANYONE secrets&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it kinda got &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;emotioinal&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wtf&lt;/span&gt;? And we ended up in a great big bear hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;awwwwwwwww&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know that all the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;prefects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; don't trust me. Cause &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Puan&lt;/span&gt; Elizabeth was like: Do you want me to keep or Priscilla to keep the food coupons?&lt;br /&gt;And almost immediately everyone was like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TEACHER &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;KEEEEEEEEP&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, was I offended :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I get to spend like 2 and a half whole hours with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sumi&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;Then we'll have burgers and healthy drinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-8785834815869849603?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/8785834815869849603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=8785834815869849603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/8785834815869849603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/8785834815869849603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2010/03/kiss-and-tell.html' title='Kiss and Tell'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-8276922652549061097</id><published>2010-03-24T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T06:57:46.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Harro, &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Peter Chao&lt;/span&gt; here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I mean, HELLO! &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Priscilla Pua&lt;/span&gt; here :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gaaaah, should be doing some PIBG duty list thing-y for prefects,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;instead, I'm blogging for the sake of blogging. (well actually, cause &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;TIFFANY TXP&lt;/span&gt; keeps bugging me to undead my blog)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahaaas, guess what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got 43/50 for geography&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IT'S A FREAKING MIRACLE,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh wait, I'm just CHINESE :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So yeah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was bored so Sumi,Tiff, Sofia and me shared lame secrets :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then during moral, I showed Hanna this freckle I had, which is exactly the same place where JUSTIN DREW BIEBER HAS HIS!(well, more or less at the same place) OMFG. then as usual, I got all horny. :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BIEBER FACT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is 165cm tall, and I am 156 cam tall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I NEED TO BE &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;TALLER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. ARRRRRRGHS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sumi thought I was stripping when I tried to dance like Justin Bieber, then I was like: NOOOOOOO, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THAT'S NOT STRIPPING&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THIS IS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then I showed Sumi how to strip :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Dhivya&lt;/span&gt; was like: Pris, do you practise at home infront of the mirror or something? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmmm, pretty much everything, I guess. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See ya! Gonna continue watching JB videos :D :D :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452198356083551234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/S6oZhJNULAI/AAAAAAAAAMU/kBgSMLYULlI/s320/thumbnailCAU3E95L.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;*melts*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-8276922652549061097?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/8276922652549061097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=8276922652549061097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/8276922652549061097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/8276922652549061097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2010/03/harro-peter-chao-here-i-mean-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/S6oZhJNULAI/AAAAAAAAAMU/kBgSMLYULlI/s72-c/thumbnailCAU3E95L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-728341650120528639</id><published>2010-02-23T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T08:46:31.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screw my hair. D:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Guess what my mum just did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here I am minding my own business, using my laptop in my room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Suddenly my mum came in and was like : Your fringe makes you look so LAZY! I can't stand it. *walks out of room*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After a few minutes, * comes back in with a hair clip, &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;YANKED&lt;/span&gt; my fringe and clipped it up*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;WTF?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;First I have to pretend to be little miss goodietwoshoes at school. And now this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Guess what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I cried for the 2nd time in Piano class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Piano teachers are so freaking harsh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So yeah, felt so wimpy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then my dad came and fetch me and saw that my eyes and nose were red.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then while we were reaching Assunta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Guess what he said:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You don't like school, do you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But the rest of the day was okay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Played &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Assunta Idol &lt;/span&gt;with Sofia, Tiff, Sue Jin, Pui Yee and Koon Qi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LOL. Sofia was a diva, and I was a hippie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then both of us were gay best friends. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;During A/P SOFIA ANNE JOHN sat on my lap for like 10 minutes, then when she stood up my skirt was wet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Conclusion: She peed.( but Sofia insisted that her ass was sweaty)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441479698154257426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/S4QE9Iz7_BI/AAAAAAAAAMM/kJZ7H-uKNwk/s320/l_f08eaa80885845bc9d9dc1fe8762b310%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;CHECK HIM OUT *faints*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Am currently addicted to &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;macaroni&lt;/span&gt;, Wii and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;JUSTIN BIEBER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-728341650120528639?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/728341650120528639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=728341650120528639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/728341650120528639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/728341650120528639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2010/02/screw-my-hair-d.html' title='Screw my hair. D:'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/S4QE9Iz7_BI/AAAAAAAAAMM/kJZ7H-uKNwk/s72-c/l_f08eaa80885845bc9d9dc1fe8762b310%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-6115746538147697211</id><published>2010-02-22T06:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T06:08:06.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Chinese New Year (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to school. D: Yaaawns.&lt;br /&gt;Watched Valentine's Day, Percy Jackson, 72 tenants, and Woohoo! during the holidays.:D&lt;br /&gt;And THAT means, I saw Ryan's Cannon advertisment 4 times. Got me all horny before the movie even started. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah. Rushed to do all my homework on Sunday. ): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crappy things that happened today:&lt;br /&gt;1. Was late for Shawn's prefect meeting.&lt;br /&gt;2. Forgot to do my PLBS. So when I told Miss.Usha I wasn't ready. She said: You are suppose to be set a good example, as you are the asst. head prefect.( I get that alot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome things that happened today:&lt;br /&gt;1. Saw Justin Bieber's music video in MTV (:&lt;br /&gt;2. Shawn put me in charge or barang rampasan! :D&lt;br /&gt;3. Stood next to the best bloggers in 2A2- Tiff and Kas :O &lt;br /&gt;4. Got to sell Clare badges with Charmaine and Aina :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, blog's gona be dead until the 1st exam's over. D:&lt;br /&gt;ARGHS. Forgot the reason I onlined. PLBS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-6115746538147697211?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/6115746538147697211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=6115746538147697211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/6115746538147697211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/6115746538147697211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-chinese-new-year-went-back-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-6088763353126990745</id><published>2010-02-13T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T20:06:08.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY AND HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR! :D&lt;br /&gt;Now to deal with bitchy cousins. :X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-6088763353126990745?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/6088763353126990745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=6088763353126990745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/6088763353126990745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/6088763353126990745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-valentines-day-and-happy-chinese.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-3638593874386528330</id><published>2010-02-03T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T07:18:48.934-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH YEAAAAH!&lt;br /&gt;to all the single ladies: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HANDS OFF Justin Bieber. :P&lt;br /&gt;He's MINE and Sofia's.(whatever. I don't care if we have to share, as long as we have him ) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haters of Justin.&lt;br /&gt;Are just jealous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/S2mTsR3vN6I/AAAAAAAAAL0/Tm8yTfyzslg/s1600-h/justin-bieber%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/S2mTsR3vN6I/AAAAAAAAAL0/Tm8yTfyzslg/s320/justin-bieber%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434036814319925154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-3638593874386528330?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/3638593874386528330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=3638593874386528330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/3638593874386528330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/3638593874386528330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2010/02/oh-yeaaaah-to-all-single-ladies-hands.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/S2mTsR3vN6I/AAAAAAAAAL0/Tm8yTfyzslg/s72-c/justin-bieber%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-7912686646480258615</id><published>2010-02-03T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T06:49:59.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO JEANETTE CHEW and KASTURIY.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for wishing so late Jeans ): Believe it or not but this is only the 2nd time I've onlined for this year D: I feel like such a bitch for wishing you so late D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urrggh. Can't wait for Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Being a Form 2 ain't fun at all.&lt;br /&gt;Took prefect and class photo today :D&lt;br /&gt;Went to Sue Jin's grandparent's house with Pui Yee and had McD (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-7912686646480258615?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/7912686646480258615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=7912686646480258615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/7912686646480258615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/7912686646480258615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-belated-birthday-to-jeanette-chew.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-3897247093424287910</id><published>2010-01-31T03:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T03:34:08.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whoa. &lt;br /&gt;It's already the last day of January,2010. :O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-3897247093424287910?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/3897247093424287910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=3897247093424287910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/3897247093424287910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/3897247093424287910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2010/01/whoa.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-3486119191015286398</id><published>2009-12-29T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T08:08:38.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Helloooooo. (:&lt;br /&gt;isn't this world BEAAAUTIFUUUUULL?&lt;br /&gt;Especially Malaysia?&lt;br /&gt;Cause Ryan's a Malaysian?&lt;br /&gt;*screams*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;It was ok I guess. Ate alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from ou (:&lt;br /&gt;Outing with Jeans and Yi Yun :D&lt;br /&gt;Had fun just chit-chatting and gossiping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual. went to Kitschen(GROAAANS)&lt;br /&gt;but to YY and Jeans. it's like home sweet home&lt;br /&gt;Me and Kitschen are probably sworn enemies.&lt;br /&gt;I hate Kitschen&lt;br /&gt;Kitschen hates Priscilla&lt;br /&gt;THE END &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought each other early birthday presents.&lt;br /&gt;For Jean her shoes.&lt;br /&gt;And for YY her dragonfly necklace.&lt;br /&gt;Being a saddo. I couldn't really find anything that I really liked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Alvin and the Chipmunks 2 (:&lt;br /&gt;OH OH OH!&lt;br /&gt;before the movie started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GUESS WHAT?! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was chewing chewing chewing popcorn right?!&lt;br /&gt;AND AND AND!&lt;br /&gt;suddenly a commercial for Canon shot up!&lt;br /&gt;AND RYAN APPEARED IN IT!&lt;br /&gt;OMFG!&lt;br /&gt;I was like OMG! IT'S RYAAAN! *points*&lt;br /&gt;The malay boy next to me was pissed LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Jean was like: I don't know you.zzzz&lt;br /&gt;And I told YY the story of : ME AND RYAN TAKING A PICTURE TOGETHER IN MID VALLEY (:&lt;br /&gt;I kept gasping and giggling&lt;br /&gt;Nearly choked myself with Coke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;I rate the commercial 10000000000/10&lt;br /&gt;I rate the movie 5/10&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't blame me. I'm in an ALL GIRLS SCHOOL.One might get crazy sometimes. (:&lt;br /&gt;(: (: (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/Szoo-BWTbvI/AAAAAAAAALs/OXp9Wpw6Heg/s1600-h/11861_184410947932_633947932_2941425_4455037_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/Szoo-BWTbvI/AAAAAAAAALs/OXp9Wpw6Heg/s320/11861_184410947932_633947932_2941425_4455037_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420690147472797426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*faaaaints*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that I took a picture with him in Mid Valley before?&lt;br /&gt;And he said: OH SURE to me? *screams*&lt;br /&gt;And then my right hand was the happiest part of my body?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-3486119191015286398?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/3486119191015286398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=3486119191015286398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/3486119191015286398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/3486119191015286398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/12/helloooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/Szoo-BWTbvI/AAAAAAAAALs/OXp9Wpw6Heg/s72-c/11861_184410947932_633947932_2941425_4455037_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-6429186341347835822</id><published>2009-12-23T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T07:59:57.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm such a saddo D:&lt;br /&gt;Rotting at home.&lt;br /&gt;SOOOO BOREEEED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! atleast it's Christmas Eve tomorrow (:&lt;br /&gt;But guess wth happened?&lt;br /&gt;My dad went and threw away our christmas tree!&lt;br /&gt;I was like WTF?(I didn't say it in his face though) =='&lt;br /&gt;And he said the tree was really 'old'&lt;br /&gt;But it's only like 3 years old. And we've only used it 3 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my dad twisted his arm. zzzz.&lt;br /&gt;I told him that Jesus mad at him for throwing away the tree. LOL&lt;br /&gt;then next thing you know I went outside to look for my slippers and I knocked my head on the er.. I don't know how you call it in English. sorry :x&lt;br /&gt;was jinxed D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEE. going to a christmas party with my sisters :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh. &lt;br /&gt;I HATE MY SHORT HAIR SOOOO MUCH!&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? Now it's god damned WAVY!&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaargh.&lt;br /&gt;Wavy shoulder length hair. sad isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;(it doesn't mean i'm insulting ppl that has wavy shoulder length hair. it just that it sucks on me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope I can go outing on Tues. but by that time I've probably have mushrooms growing from my ears.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-6429186341347835822?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/6429186341347835822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=6429186341347835822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/6429186341347835822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/6429186341347835822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-such-saddo-d-rotting-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-3870523283300301414</id><published>2009-12-22T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T05:43:09.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quick post before I go back for telly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. Yeah. I think I'm gonna get in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;I was watching the music video of Justin Bieber- One Less Lonely Girl right.&lt;br /&gt;And the ending part was Justin and this girl was dancing and they were like gona kiss right?&lt;br /&gt;And my 5 year old cousin popped beside me and stared at my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;Then she stared at me.&lt;br /&gt;And stared really weirdly at the laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHOOT.&lt;br /&gt;I think she's gonna simply blab to her parents that I was watching porn or some other crap. &lt;br /&gt;Then her parents are gonna tell MY parents and then they'll think I'm just another sad pervy teenager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN DAMN DAMN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.&lt;br /&gt;JUSTIN BIEBER IS SOOOOO HOT! EVEN IF HE IS YOUNGER THAN US.(according to Jeannie)&lt;br /&gt;I mean.&lt;br /&gt;It's not he's fault that puberty hasn't hit him right?&lt;br /&gt;aww.&lt;br /&gt;He's just a SLOW bloomer (: (: (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-3870523283300301414?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/3870523283300301414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=3870523283300301414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/3870523283300301414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/3870523283300301414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/12/quick-post-before-i-go-back-for-telly.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-5211312829023681292</id><published>2009-12-20T21:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T22:21:38.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Super dead blog! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see...&lt;br /&gt;Went for badminton with Junes (:&lt;br /&gt;Outing with Jeans and Junes :D&lt;br /&gt;Got a new haircut and now it's FREAKING SHORT!(with a few non-permanent curls) D:&lt;br /&gt;Went to SG for 5 days (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;KATOON NETWORK WON!&lt;br /&gt;woooooooots (: (: (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random things that I really need to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;When I was STD 1 it was the worst year ever. cause the teacher hated me zzz. &lt;br /&gt;STD 4 was the best best BEST year ever :D&lt;br /&gt;And I'm looking forward to Form 2 (:&lt;br /&gt;No more being the Juniors for the afternoon class! :D&lt;br /&gt;aaand&lt;br /&gt;Shawn will be owning everything(though she might be super duper strict next year) (:&lt;br /&gt;Being bossed around by a 5-year-old is NO FUN. =='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah and.&lt;br /&gt;This is for my so called 'friend' &lt;strong&gt;THILA&lt;/strong&gt; who insulted Ryan saying that he's an old bag just because he's like only 20.&lt;br /&gt;She and her Shawn Lee. &lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DzY5Lx67c5I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for Katoon Network and ECX lovers (: &lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y863RKfuzes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheee. booked 2 rooms somewhere in KL to watch fireworks on New Year's eve (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-5211312829023681292?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/5211312829023681292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=5211312829023681292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/5211312829023681292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/5211312829023681292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/12/super-dead-blog-d-lets-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-4614493117854413357</id><published>2009-12-03T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T04:35:43.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOL. is it just me or them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAWNS. &lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for the 6L gathering :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH OH. &lt;br /&gt;And to whoever watches Battleground '09&lt;br /&gt;I support Katoon Network (:&lt;br /&gt;and and and&lt;br /&gt;ELECTROSHOCK :D&lt;br /&gt;Dennis( Ryan's friend)&lt;br /&gt;OMG. HE'S SOOOOOOOOOOO HOT! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And is it just me.&lt;br /&gt;Or them?&lt;br /&gt;Like EVERYTIME I go.&lt;br /&gt;Oh. look at him he's hot (:&lt;br /&gt;And they will be like.&lt;br /&gt;PRIS?! ARE YOU FRIGGIN BLIND?!&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example 1.&lt;br /&gt;Mr.Ahem&lt;br /&gt;Mr.Ahem is like so so so so so so HOT&lt;br /&gt;But humans like Junes. Soo Ling. and Jeanie just won't agree.&lt;br /&gt;Grrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;Soo and Jeans thinks this whatever-his-name-is guy from Gossip Girl is hot.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm like nuh-uh&lt;br /&gt;And their like UH-HUUUUH!&lt;br /&gt;2 against 1. So unfair right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example 2.&lt;br /&gt;Ryan&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE just HAVE to say his gay and faggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example 3.&lt;br /&gt;So. me.Thila and Sue Jin were in genting right.&lt;br /&gt;And this malay gang passed by.&lt;br /&gt;And there was this really hot TALL malay dude. So I just HAD to blab out that his hot.&lt;br /&gt;And SJ and Thila were like. ==' Ew.&lt;br /&gt; Racists. LOL jking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ONLY hot guy that Jean.Soo and Junes will agree on is...&lt;br /&gt;THE ONE AND ONLY...&lt;br /&gt;PINK SHIRT DUDE! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...that Sue Jin will agree on is&lt;br /&gt;This seriously seriously seriously hot grey shirt guy who wears like seriously low pants =='&lt;br /&gt;but sadly&lt;br /&gt;he smokes.&lt;br /&gt;BOOOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;Hate smokers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-4614493117854413357?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/4614493117854413357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=4614493117854413357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/4614493117854413357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/4614493117854413357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/12/lol_03.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-314585639021672011</id><published>2009-12-02T01:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T01:26:36.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOL. dead blog. ):&lt;br /&gt;Went to Genting with Thila and Sue Jin :D&lt;br /&gt;Watched A Christmas Carol on Wed. (yawn)&lt;br /&gt;Watched 2012 on Thurs. LOL (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came home from badminton :D &lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;It was...&lt;br /&gt;Interesting o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND GUESS WHAT?!&lt;br /&gt;RYAN IS GONNA PERFORM THIS SUNDAY AGAAAAIN!&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOOOTS! (:&lt;br /&gt;Lalalalalalalalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all. =='&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-314585639021672011?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/314585639021672011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=314585639021672011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/314585639021672011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/314585639021672011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/12/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-841108837231366774</id><published>2009-11-15T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T08:23:15.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is also it, 6Lers 2008 (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Went back to PC. Seriously awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Waited and waited and waited&lt;br /&gt;Jean finally came. Then it took me forever to spot Joey and YY. Tee-hee&lt;br /&gt;Then later Syinyi and Junes arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was great (: &lt;br /&gt;Camwhored. Saw Cikgu Ngoh. Miss Goh and ofcourse, CLS :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found out that Jean can't keep a balloon longer than 10 minutes ):&lt;br /&gt;Tee-hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was great great great.&lt;br /&gt;Until we went to this er..cafe/restaurant?&lt;br /&gt;I will spare the name of it (: beri muka right?&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS LIKE..URGGGH. so god damn AWKWARD. Like the HIGHEST level of shity-ness.&lt;br /&gt;I felt like puking( not because of the food )&lt;br /&gt;All of us had to WHISPER for God's sake!&lt;br /&gt;URGH.&lt;br /&gt;Worse comes to worser when Jean and Junes had to go back ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hanged with Ashley and Yvonne :D&lt;br /&gt;Hahas. Sang along with Ash's iPhone. But thanks to Darren. Teddy and crew I can't really listen to the music quite properly ): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhored some more until I had to go back with my sis.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.Soo drove us back.&lt;br /&gt;So..yeah (:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the pics do the talking&lt;br /&gt;And thanks to Mr. Ace-photographer. JOEY WONG (: ( who I think went faggier when Jean kicked his ahems)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SwAqnbigISI/AAAAAAAAALk/yYfW-j-EkqA/s1600-h/11042_1199029053177_1152033940_30607001_2072944_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SwAqnbigISI/AAAAAAAAALk/yYfW-j-EkqA/s320/11042_1199029053177_1152033940_30607001_2072944_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404366409740329250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SwAqbdC1oGI/AAAAAAAAALU/gZ9nCgJqOhg/s1600-h/11042_1199025213081_1152033940_30606931_2900507_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SwAqbdC1oGI/AAAAAAAAALU/gZ9nCgJqOhg/s320/11042_1199025213081_1152033940_30606931_2900507_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404366203985961058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SwAqbuwx1WI/AAAAAAAAALc/6q4x4kWkZFk/s1600-h/11042_1199028773170_1152033940_30606997_7878953_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SwAqBPuMARI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Z6HEvxI5TjA/s320/11042_1199022213006_1152033940_30606884_2522223_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404365753733087506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for tomorrow's prefect jamuan (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-841108837231366774?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/841108837231366774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=841108837231366774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/841108837231366774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/841108837231366774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-is-also-it-6lers-2008-so-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SwAqnbigISI/AAAAAAAAALk/yYfW-j-EkqA/s72-c/11042_1199029053177_1152033940_30607001_2072944_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-3564360847625804512</id><published>2009-11-05T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T05:29:56.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>EXAM'S OVER YO! (: (lambat much?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.kinda pissed now.&lt;br /&gt;But I should be like..damn happy (:&lt;br /&gt;CAAAAAUUSE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a secret ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so so so so so wanna blab it out.&lt;br /&gt;But. sadly I'm gutless wimp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone can ponteng but sadly I can't. sighs.&lt;br /&gt;Today already Sue Jin. Thila and Koon Qi never come.&lt;br /&gt;GRR. So only me and PY. LOL but ofcourse still got Sumi and Shawns lahs. (:&lt;br /&gt;AND Tiff and Vivi (:&lt;br /&gt;Played truth or dare like syok(whatever syok means)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shenna showed us the pics she took in Amanda's party. (:&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. forgot to talk about Amanda's party.&lt;br /&gt;It was held at BSC (:&lt;br /&gt;But sadly. Shenna doesn't know how to upload the pics into Facebook ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND.&lt;br /&gt;I PASSED MY KARATE EXAM!&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOTS (:&lt;br /&gt;Officially black belt 1st dan yo (:&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;But guess how much I got for karate for kokurikulum in school?&lt;br /&gt;37! I got a friggin D!&lt;br /&gt;For God's sake lahs.&lt;br /&gt;Who's the one who conduct the warm ups before the teacher arrives?&lt;br /&gt;Who's the one who helped all the new students to tie their belts?&lt;br /&gt;Who's the one who errr.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever I did. =='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope I can go Genting with Sue Jin (:&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for MONDAY (:&lt;br /&gt;Everyone MUST MUST MUST come on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;Or I'm afraid I will have to kick all of your asses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-3564360847625804512?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/3564360847625804512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=3564360847625804512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/3564360847625804512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/3564360847625804512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/11/exams-over-yo-lambat-much-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-4099902878613527473</id><published>2009-10-05T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T08:09:30.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SUPER DUPER DUPER QUICK POST!&lt;br /&gt;Just to keep my blog alive (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY DAD :D&lt;br /&gt;Well.57 minutes later lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN. Should be studying for FINALS.&lt;br /&gt;AAAAH! BUT I CAN'T ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't find anything awesome to say about RYAN.&lt;br /&gt;BOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;WHAT AM I SAYING?!&lt;br /&gt;He is awesome. fantastic.a chinese banana. hot bla bla bla (:&lt;br /&gt;Wait.&lt;br /&gt;DID HE DYE HIS HAIR?&lt;br /&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;NO WAY!&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;LOOOOL&lt;br /&gt;Ice cream!&lt;br /&gt;Wait.&lt;br /&gt;I think its brownish red?&lt;br /&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;Who's going to SEGI COLLEGE!&lt;br /&gt;WAIT.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Am I a Chinese?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happens when the finals are coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did Catholic's Maths paper.Head nearly exploded.&lt;br /&gt;BOOOM!&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how Cik Dihar got the paper.&lt;br /&gt;HMMMMMM....&lt;br /&gt;Catholic people&lt;br /&gt;DAMN FU YOH! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End.&lt;br /&gt;OMG 11.07 pm dys!&lt;br /&gt;Watch TV (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! Gonna cook with Pui Yee in KH tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TATA&lt;br /&gt;TTFN&lt;br /&gt;CIAOs&lt;br /&gt;BYE&lt;br /&gt;SO LONG!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-4099902878613527473?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/4099902878613527473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=4099902878613527473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/4099902878613527473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/4099902878613527473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/10/super-duper-duper-quick-post-just-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-5307353637813712902</id><published>2009-10-05T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T03:13:38.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Belated Birthday to GOH SUE JIN (:&lt;br /&gt;Should be studying right now. But.. OH WELL :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated the mooncake festi on Saturday. &lt;br /&gt;As usual. I ate ALOT ): And again felt all the fats I was gaining. shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hair is like shit and I feel so wimpy. D:&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel like blogging right now cause am feeling guilty for not studying. ):&lt;br /&gt;Can't find anything awesome about HIM anymore. :O&lt;br /&gt;Feel damn screwed up for some reason after watching Miss Astro pageant thing-y. ):&lt;br /&gt;Super lazy to go to school tomorrow. ):&lt;br /&gt;Damn scared of the final exam. :O&lt;br /&gt;Friggin scared of karate exam ): and pissed for I will see a certain bitch and biatch. Grr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND. I have no rights to complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOOOOOOPS!&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Alsmot forgot.&lt;br /&gt;Do you know that taking care of ants can be quite awesome? (:&lt;br /&gt;No. We are not mental. &lt;br /&gt;Took care of Annie and Joey the ant.&lt;br /&gt;Annie lasted longer than Joey =='&lt;br /&gt;Annie's a grown up ant and Joey's just a wittle baby ant.&lt;br /&gt;Annie died during KH time ):&lt;br /&gt;Joey died during er.. Science ):&lt;br /&gt;LOOOOOL.&lt;br /&gt;OK. fine maybe we are a bit retarded. &lt;br /&gt;But. &lt;br /&gt;Who cares right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-5307353637813712902?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/5307353637813712902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=5307353637813712902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/5307353637813712902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/5307353637813712902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-belated-birthday-to-goh-sue-jin.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-1230576419978603302</id><published>2009-09-27T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T07:30:24.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So yeah. It's the last day of the hols D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAAAYS&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated Vanessa's ( my sister) 7th birthday (:&lt;br /&gt;First we went to Papa Rich and then got her a blueberry cake and then went to a nearby Burger King. LOL?&lt;br /&gt;Felt all the fat I was gaining.&lt;br /&gt;Then my mum's gona bring her shopping at Toys R Us next week. Har-har&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Peter Pan(2003)&lt;br /&gt;It was..romantic.sad. and funny :D&lt;br /&gt;AND GOD WAS&lt;strong&gt; JEREMY SUMPTER&lt;/strong&gt; HAAAAAAWT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/Sr903pj_kxI/AAAAAAAAAKE/tkZUku-I1DU/s1600-h/peter_panbk05pp%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/Sr903pj_kxI/AAAAAAAAAKE/tkZUku-I1DU/s320/peter_panbk05pp%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386152178756850450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOOOPS. We can't forget about Ryan (:&lt;br /&gt;Saw him in the newspaper. (:  Lalalalalalala.&lt;br /&gt;He'll be performing in SUNWAY LAGOON :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/Sr92zRavP3I/AAAAAAAAAKM/gQGZh9Pllao/s1600-h/9728_154495330768_747640768_2513260_154252_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/Sr92zRavP3I/AAAAAAAAAKM/gQGZh9Pllao/s320/9728_154495330768_747640768_2513260_154252_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386154302579359602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Me and Juliana's room is like neat and tidy liaos (:&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to mum (:&lt;br /&gt;No thanks to the maids ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaos. *siggghs* See you guys in school ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-1230576419978603302?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/1230576419978603302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=1230576419978603302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1230576419978603302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1230576419978603302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/Sr903pj_kxI/AAAAAAAAAKE/tkZUku-I1DU/s72-c/peter_panbk05pp%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-5286349073440870697</id><published>2009-09-23T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T06:35:06.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo. found out something damn awesome (:&lt;br /&gt;Me and Peter Pan have the SAME INTIALS! (:&lt;br /&gt;Peter Pan&lt;br /&gt;Priscilla Pua.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Pics that Amanda took on July. ( for Edi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/Sroiu16b8yI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/nOiz_ZvKn9s/s1600-h/10220_103274766352001_100000084353445_84615_4255603_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/Sroiu16b8yI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/nOiz_ZvKn9s/s320/10220_103274766352001_100000084353445_84615_4255603_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384654492616356642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HAHAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SroiuMxfVfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/6JC6wyidIg4/s1600-h/10220_103279483018196_100000084353445_84726_3270110_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SroiuMxfVfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/6JC6wyidIg4/s320/10220_103279483018196_100000084353445_84726_3270110_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384654481572976114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sumi and Me (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-5286349073440870697?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/5286349073440870697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=5286349073440870697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/5286349073440870697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/5286349073440870697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/09/yo.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/Sroiu16b8yI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/nOiz_ZvKn9s/s72-c/10220_103274766352001_100000084353445_84615_4255603_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-3216920568659473101</id><published>2009-09-22T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T08:53:26.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Faith. Trust. And Pixie dust (:&lt;br /&gt;Peter Pan owns right?&lt;br /&gt;If your answer is: No.&lt;br /&gt;Then.&lt;br /&gt;You're a complete sakai.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SrjwYAdZZgI/AAAAAAAAAJs/aBFTKUw4lfg/s1600-h/peter-pan%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SrjwYAdZZgI/AAAAAAAAAJs/aBFTKUw4lfg/s320/peter-pan%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384317649752253954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Had like a ga zillion family gatherings. =='&lt;br /&gt;Went shopping at the Pavillion on Saturday. Didn't buy anything cause boh mood cause it was RAINING ): Just kept eating and eating D:&lt;br /&gt;Stayed in the Westin Hotel, KL. ( Just because the Pavillion is at the opposite side)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went shopping at 1U on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Bought a pair of leggings from Romp and a mini skirt from Viva.&lt;br /&gt;Sister bought this awesome shirt from Geodarno.&lt;br /&gt;Thnx mum (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out for sushi king on Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went shopping at Tropicana City just now.&lt;br /&gt;Bought some books. (: And ate and ate and ate. =='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole (cousin) is sleeping over for 3 days.Vanessa damn happy.&lt;br /&gt;so..yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hadn't started any homework yet ):&lt;br /&gt;Screw lahs. I suck at organizing my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter Pan rocks.&lt;br /&gt;Pinocchio rocks.&lt;br /&gt;Alice in Wonderland rocks.&lt;br /&gt;Robin Hood rocks.&lt;br /&gt;All classic movies ROOOCKS!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interviewed my dad.LOL&lt;br /&gt;Classic movies that he watched&lt;br /&gt;Pinocchio. Snow White. Alladin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classic movies he DID NOT watch&lt;br /&gt;PETER PAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shame on my dad.&lt;br /&gt;LOOOL (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan's like damn emo cause some girl dumped him.(or something)&lt;br /&gt;=='&lt;br /&gt;Boo-hoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-3216920568659473101?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/3216920568659473101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=3216920568659473101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/3216920568659473101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/3216920568659473101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/09/faith.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SrjwYAdZZgI/AAAAAAAAAJs/aBFTKUw4lfg/s72-c/peter-pan%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-1929093815999402203</id><published>2009-09-12T07:46:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T08:07:10.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey sexies (:&lt;br /&gt;He's a BUDHIST :D WHEEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. Yesterday was a Super-awesome-fantastic day.&lt;br /&gt;Duno why. But for some reason the WHOLE class was damn hyper and kept laughing. (:&lt;br /&gt;Then laughed until stomahce started to seriously hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Kept counting down to 5.00pm so that we can go duty. THEN I can follow Sue Jin to the party (:&lt;br /&gt;Hahas. Every hour that passed by we Hi-5ed LOL? =='&lt;br /&gt;And after waiting.and waiting.and waiting. AND WAITING....&lt;br /&gt;SUE JIN'S MOM FINALLY CAME! (:&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.Goh did some astronomy thing-y on me. And this is what she said:&lt;br /&gt;I'm stubborn =='&lt;br /&gt;I'm a good leader.&lt;br /&gt;Errrr.&lt;br /&gt;I damn ai mei LOL&lt;br /&gt;I don't like to listen to people's ideas.&lt;br /&gt;I have to be careful with my stomahce and bones.&lt;br /&gt;Errrr.&lt;br /&gt;Forgot liaos. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a super LOOONG jam. We finally reached D.U. (:&lt;br /&gt;Changed. Met some of Sue Jin's friends.&lt;br /&gt;And the OH-SO-AWESOME-SUE JIN'S-CRUSH.&lt;br /&gt;*drumrolls*&lt;br /&gt;Mr.Condom Guy AKA Richard =='&lt;br /&gt;I thought he will be some kind of mega hottie. But sadly. He's kinda short.black. and yong shui. ): Wait. Not kinda yong shui. He has this very very lansi sort of face. LOL. But overall. He's kinda nice looking gua. ( don't wana insult Sue Jin's ex)&lt;br /&gt;So we ate. and ate. and ate. &lt;br /&gt;And there was a performance by 2 dudes. 1 dude sang and the other dude played the guitar.&lt;br /&gt;He sang.. Burning up. Fall for you. Love story. Guns. Errrrr. Forgot liaos.&lt;br /&gt;Hahas. quite nice (:&lt;br /&gt;But the guitar guy was like damn hot weyhs (: He has this malay-chinese look. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE MAIN EVENT&lt;br /&gt;Then we went for a treasure hunt. ( no it's not a gay game)&lt;br /&gt;Kinda creepy since it was already quite late. &lt;br /&gt;1st stop we had to go to this bridge and get out lanterns (: &lt;br /&gt;And we had to solve riddles and stuff. &lt;br /&gt;Saw this dude who as this SUPER NICE ENGLISH ACCCENT (:&lt;br /&gt;Then at the 2nd last stop me and Sue Jin had to tie our legs together. Haha (: Damn fun but very PAINFUL. &lt;br /&gt;We walked pass this small pub. And it STANKED of beer.wine and CIGGARATES ):&lt;br /&gt;So I went on super loudly: EW. SUE JIN WALK FASTER. CIGGRATES. EW. CIGGARATES. EW. CIGGARATES .EW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sweating and running and tripping and yelling. We finally made it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sue Jin was like damn dissapointed cause she couldn't find condom guy ): LOL&lt;br /&gt;But then he appeared out of no where and she's like damn happy (:&lt;br /&gt;But then I had to go back liaos. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUPER FUNNY MOMENTS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were listening to a dude playing his guitar (:&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;            Sue Jin: HAHAHAHAS. She has no boobs. HAHAHAHAHAHA. Her chest is &lt;br /&gt;                   flat hahahahahahah (: Boobless. LOOOL (:&lt;br /&gt;                      Me: But Sue Jin. Your boobless too =='&lt;br /&gt;       Then Sue Jin gave me the I-think-I-will-strangle-you-now look =='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the treasure hunt&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;              Me: Don't you think Richard is kinda short and kinda fat?&lt;br /&gt;                  Sue Jin: Oh. Just like you lahs&lt;br /&gt;            Then I gave her the Oh-you-did-not look. =='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;Then today when I woke up at 11 am I had a SUPER HUGE HEADAHCE ):&lt;br /&gt;Missed going out with Chan Ee.Jeans.Ashley and YY ):&lt;br /&gt;GAAAAAAAH. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-1929093815999402203?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/1929093815999402203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=1929093815999402203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1929093815999402203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1929093815999402203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/09/hey-sexies-hes-budhist-d-wheeeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-1804914668256375576</id><published>2009-09-06T04:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T04:18:27.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dang. My lower lip is bleeding ): &lt;br /&gt;Sparred with Matthew just now. And he went and hit my mouth by accident. Then I started crying in front of so many people ==' I think it was the braces that cut my lips. Grr. LOL. Matthew was so scared and guilty after that. And he went all Sorry Sorry Sorry SOOORRY. Bows. Sorry.Bows. Then I was like half rubbing my tears. half covering my mouth and half saying: oooh nvm lahs. =='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESS! AND I PASSED MY PRACTICAL PIANO EXAM (: WHEEEE. THANK YOU MR. DONALD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to the dentist. And she changed the colours of my braces from purple to blue (: Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                If it was Opposite Day. I'll look like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SqOabDNa-dI/AAAAAAAAAJk/cEVbST18j3E/s1600-h/%E5%9B%BE%E5%83%8F061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SqOabDNa-dI/AAAAAAAAAJk/cEVbST18j3E/s320/%E5%9B%BE%E5%83%8F061.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378312169519249874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-1804914668256375576?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/1804914668256375576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=1804914668256375576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1804914668256375576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1804914668256375576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/09/dang.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SqOabDNa-dI/AAAAAAAAAJk/cEVbST18j3E/s72-c/%E5%9B%BE%E5%83%8F061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-1686524086869300304</id><published>2009-09-04T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T05:57:13.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heeey PEOPLE (:&lt;br /&gt;Hahas. Monday no schooooool :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmms.&lt;br /&gt;First of all. To whoever's puasa-ing. GOOD LUCK (:&lt;br /&gt;LOL. &lt;br /&gt;Wheee. Didn't really study for the whole week. Cause Pui Yee.Sue Jin.Koon Qi. Tiffany.Vivianna and me were painting the background for the Sejarah play (: WHEEE. damn fun weyh (: &lt;br /&gt;Get to recess early AND go home early. AAAAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Pic time. x)&lt;br /&gt;Thnx Koon Qi for uploading (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SqEGEy1NRgI/AAAAAAAAAJU/2kwXfIZtcws/s1600-h/Picture+013%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SqEGEy1NRgI/AAAAAAAAAJU/2kwXfIZtcws/s320/Picture+013%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377586109491267074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Us (: PY.Me.SJ.Thila.KQ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SqEGEYhWcjI/AAAAAAAAAJM/XAl6C_PGG_U/s1600-h/Picture+009%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SqEGEYhWcjI/AAAAAAAAAJM/XAl6C_PGG_U/s320/Picture+009%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377586102428660274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pui Yee. Me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SqEGDxpRb0I/AAAAAAAAAJE/w1NpjkvGFq4/s1600-h/Picture+007%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SqEGDxpRb0I/AAAAAAAAAJE/w1NpjkvGFq4/s320/Picture+007%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377586091992903490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  LOL. My hands. =='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SqEGDQG50FI/AAAAAAAAAI8/9R3hXFtvj-A/s1600-h/Picture+006%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SqEGDQG50FI/AAAAAAAAAI8/9R3hXFtvj-A/s320/Picture+006%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377586082990379090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me. Sue Jin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SqEGC_HYyYI/AAAAAAAAAI0/v9O-zfyg7a0/s1600-h/Picture+004%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SqEGC_HYyYI/AAAAAAAAAI0/v9O-zfyg7a0/s320/Picture+004%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377586078429006210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOL. Lansi my braces (:&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SqEGR9FjKrI/AAAAAAAAAJc/1WuEs5ru0F0/s1600-h/Picture+018%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SqEGR9FjKrI/AAAAAAAAAJc/1WuEs5ru0F0/s320/Picture+018%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377586335582464690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hahas. Vivi wrote that (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. If ahem ahem and ahem ahem become a couple. I will just die.&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so fat and short? GAAAH. I wonder if I can look older if I wear high heels instead of middle heels. ha-ha =='&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-1686524086869300304?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/1686524086869300304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=1686524086869300304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1686524086869300304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1686524086869300304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/09/heeey-people-hahas.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SqEGEy1NRgI/AAAAAAAAAJU/2kwXfIZtcws/s72-c/Picture+013%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-1157872564303755496</id><published>2009-08-31T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T08:24:54.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YOOOOR. ): It's the LAST day of school holidays liaos. D:&lt;br /&gt;Oh weeell. (: &lt;br /&gt;Having really bad flu now D: Sniff sniffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;Hmms.&lt;br /&gt;Urgh. Lady your head is blocking me. &lt;br /&gt;(sorry. it came our randomly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll talk about my need (: haha&lt;br /&gt;Basic needs:&lt;br /&gt;Family to be happy (:&lt;br /&gt;Friends to be happy (:&lt;br /&gt;Get good results&lt;br /&gt;World peace&lt;br /&gt;H1N1 to stop spreading.&lt;br /&gt;For a longer holiday.&lt;br /&gt;Errrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY needs:&lt;br /&gt;To be TALLER&lt;br /&gt;Not to be so FAT ):&lt;br /&gt;New hairstyle (:&lt;br /&gt;More tops (:&lt;br /&gt;More jeans&lt;br /&gt;New laptop &lt;br /&gt;Whoever I hate to get out of my life.&lt;br /&gt;Have nicer skin &lt;br /&gt;6L gathering (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and most importantly&lt;br /&gt;To meet Ryan again DUUUUUHS! (:&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urrggh. Gona have karate exam on OCTOBER. If I pass then I'll get my 1st-dan black belt (: WHEEEE. &lt;br /&gt;Hope I don't get that fat master again. URRGH he such a cheater AND HE IS SOOOOOOO FAAAAT! For God's sake.&lt;br /&gt;This is how it went. Last year I went for my black belt exam. Then I had to spar(fight) with this stupid ass ( Wong Yee Lin ) or whatever shit name. She's the same age as me. But she's a 100% sohai. Urgh. She thinks she's sooo 'big' just because her dad is my master. PUH-LEASE lah.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY&lt;br /&gt;The fat dude was teaching her how to kick me and punch me and bla bla bla. YO FAT ASS! DO YOU KNOW THAT THIS IS AN EXAM? YOU CAN'T BLOODY HELP AND TEACH HER HOW TO FIGHT! WHY DON'T YOU GO DO SOMETHING YOU'RE GOOD AT? LIKE WATCHING PORN OR SOMETHING?!&lt;br /&gt;Eventually she won lahs. DUUUUUUH. &lt;br /&gt;But later. after UPSR. I found out that she FAILED her UPSR. FWAHAHAHAHAHA KISS MY ASS. wheeeee. (: And I also found out LOOOOADS of school REJECTED her. FWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAH :D&lt;br /&gt;LOL. It's karma (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;I wish time would just slow down a little bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-1157872564303755496?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/1157872564303755496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=1157872564303755496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1157872564303755496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1157872564303755496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/08/yoooor.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-2696354596151731377</id><published>2009-08-30T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T07:00:17.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH LORD &lt;br /&gt;I can't stop DROOLING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 reasons.&lt;br /&gt;Reason 1- I just saw the roasted chicken dinner YY made for her family. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Reason 2- Just finished viewing some of Ryan's pictures that he uploaded an hour ago. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEE (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. For the LAAAAAAAAST time. HE IS NOT GAY! Eeesh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-2696354596151731377?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/2696354596151731377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=2696354596151731377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2696354596151731377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2696354596151731377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-lord-i-cant-stop-drooling-2-reasons.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-7259759461122841865</id><published>2009-08-28T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T21:35:32.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHOOA. IT'S ALREADY SATURDAY! ):&lt;br /&gt;Oh well (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahahas. Finally went out to ou yesterday. With Jeans and Soo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched THE PROPOSAL after we had lunch at Fish and co.&lt;br /&gt;Then Jean's fren was like stalking her and stuff ==' It was kinda scary-ish. So we went to Top Shop to try on some clothes etc( to avoid him) LOL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SpivAV7fW3I/AAAAAAAAAIs/YofMIjYHMeo/s1600-h/28082009827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SpivAV7fW3I/AAAAAAAAAIs/YofMIjYHMeo/s320/28082009827.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375238575688211314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At Romp.Hehes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/Spiu_kIYpQI/AAAAAAAAAIk/fJ2PJSQRQc0/s1600-h/28082009824.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/Spiu_kIYpQI/AAAAAAAAAIk/fJ2PJSQRQc0/s320/28082009824.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375238562320524546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/Spiu-m4cY8I/AAAAAAAAAIc/losBJThSSHs/s1600-h/28082009822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/Spiu-m4cY8I/AAAAAAAAAIc/losBJThSSHs/s320/28082009822.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375238545879098306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOL. The lady and dude in the counter kept starring at us. Hahas (: They probably thought that we were mental to choose such fugly clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for Jean. I told Soo that she had a sluty face( joking lahs) and she pointed the middle finger at me. LOL. Good girl gone bad. (:&lt;br /&gt;Went to the arcade for a while. But boh hot guys there one. CEEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo and Jeans were like: OOH. ISN'T THAT RYAAN? And all. =='&lt;br /&gt;SPEAKING about Ryan. Vivianna saw him (: He was reading a mag while watching out for screaming fans. LOL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at 5 Jean's mum was on the way to fetch us dys. D:&lt;br /&gt;Hahas. Saw this little boy who said FCUK. And his mum didn't even give a damn. ): Sad-ish.&lt;br /&gt;URGH. there were 2 smokers. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-7259759461122841865?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/7259759461122841865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=7259759461122841865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/7259759461122841865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/7259759461122841865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/08/whooa.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SpivAV7fW3I/AAAAAAAAAIs/YofMIjYHMeo/s72-c/28082009827.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-8390840990963436617</id><published>2009-08-25T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T07:57:13.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Friggin' jealous of Jun Yee and Jeanette lehs ):&lt;br /&gt;They had prefect dinners ):&lt;br /&gt;AND they get to dress formal-y. D:&lt;br /&gt;SO SO SO JEALOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. We had er..Prefect Installation Day (:&lt;br /&gt;But then I had to wake up at 6.30 am ):&lt;br /&gt;It was kinda nice. Hmms. Sang the 3 prefect songs and The Climb.&lt;br /&gt;Then other performances were done by seniours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-8390840990963436617?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/8390840990963436617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=8390840990963436617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/8390840990963436617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/8390840990963436617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/08/friggin-jealous-of-jun-yee-and-jeanette.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-1498982464103420556</id><published>2009-08-24T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T01:19:05.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH MY GOD (:&lt;br /&gt;I think I am going to cry now.&lt;br /&gt;In love with Florida's song-Elevator. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes yes I know it's like Sejarah liaos.&lt;br /&gt;But still (:&lt;br /&gt;Loving it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-1498982464103420556?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/1498982464103420556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=1498982464103420556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1498982464103420556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1498982464103420556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-my-god-i-think-i-am-going-to-cry-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-2235582206681463049</id><published>2009-08-24T00:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T00:24:41.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOW. It's already Monday. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to grow TAAAALLLER. I'm only 156cm tall. Grr. And I'm so bloody FAT. ):&lt;br /&gt;Shortie McFattie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughed in the middle of the night yesterday cause. aiya. you should know why. Thaank GOD my braces didn't get caught with my cheeks. But then when I woke up in the morning. It was like World War 3 in my mouth. =='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't started any hw and folios. ): Freaking lazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-2235582206681463049?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/2235582206681463049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=2235582206681463049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2235582206681463049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2235582206681463049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/08/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-2646349904989202740</id><published>2009-08-22T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T08:56:14.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY HOLIDAYS PEOPLE! (: ( 7 days only. CEEEEH)&lt;br /&gt;Oh. Anyone of you guys are like pro stalkers? Haha. Please tell me if you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eerrr. Nothing to talk about lahs. ):&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how lahs. But almost like my whole family knows that I'm mental about You Know Who Lahs. Everytime I see any of my aunts or uncles the first thing they'll say is: &lt;br /&gt;1. WOW! You've got your BRACES! (: Does it hurt? When did you get it?&lt;br /&gt;2. Asks a ga-zillion questions about Ryan( Just because I posted 2 tiny-winy pictures in Facebook) They probably just think I'm mental lahs.&lt;br /&gt;And then my EARS will go red and I get all stupid. =='&lt;br /&gt;3. How's ASSUNTA? Do you like your new school? &lt;br /&gt;End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeahs. 1 more thing. Why does SOOOOOOOOO many people think I have a RED face ): Mostly adults. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like 1 time when I was probationing in the carpark. This indian lady( a mum lahs) came up to me and this was how it went.&lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;                  Lady: OH MY GOODNESS! Girl your face is SOOOOOOOO RED! Issit because of the weather? Do you have any water?! Is the sun too hot? WHY IS YOUR FACE SOOOOOO RED?! Do you need me to buy a bottle of water for you or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  Me: Oh no thanks. * Runs off and pretends to drink my water*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  LOL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another time. I was probationing on the stairs. Then this morning class teacher came up to me.( She speaked in Malay but I translate lahs )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   Teacher: *stares at me from a distance* then she came up to me and said: Are you going to FAAAINT? Your face is so red.Do you need to sit down?&lt;br /&gt;                        &lt;br /&gt;                      Me: No thank you. Teacher =='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  Teacher: You sure ah? Then why your face so red one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      Me: Don't know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   Then she walked away =='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when I blush my EARS go red. &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-2646349904989202740?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/2646349904989202740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=2646349904989202740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2646349904989202740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2646349904989202740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-holidays-people-7-days-only.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-5709273499207649516</id><published>2009-08-19T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T05:58:17.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whoa. CRAPPY day ):&lt;br /&gt;2 girls from 5sc2 kenad H1N1 D: So friggin' scary. And I didn't have a blasted mask. URRRGH.&lt;br /&gt;Not going school. Yeah babeyh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIT! Having flu-ey now. Please go away. Please go away. Please go away. (:&lt;br /&gt;SUMITTRA GUNALAN and AMANDA RACHEL JOHN haven't upload the pictures. ): Waiting...waiting..waiting...&lt;br /&gt;Sumi.Shenna.Amanda and me are going to Shawn's house. ( Duno when) Wheee. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helped in painting the Merdeka banner. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. For the LAAAAST time. HE IS NOT GAY. eesh. Jealous of his &lt;strong&gt;hotness&lt;/strong&gt; much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. Then last last night. When I was GOING to fall asleep. I suddenly SMILED for no god damned reason ==' Then my braces got caught with my cheeks. Took so long to seperate it. Haha. Then I felt fluttery again. Hahaha. Not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Priscillaaaaa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-5709273499207649516?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/5709273499207649516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=5709273499207649516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/5709273499207649516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/5709273499207649516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/08/whoa.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-1722542509903183947</id><published>2009-08-17T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T06:04:56.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh My GOOOOOOD (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RYAN THOO FOO JOE&lt;/strong&gt; just tagged the picture I took with him in Facebook :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY LORD.&lt;br /&gt;And got this email-y from Facebook (:&lt;br /&gt;Ryan Foo Joe commented on your wall post: "haha sure sure no problem =)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note:I'm not mental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. People from Assunta. Please stop touching my right arm. D: &lt;br /&gt;Thank You.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-1722542509903183947?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/1722542509903183947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=1722542509903183947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1722542509903183947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1722542509903183947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-my-gooooood-ryan-thoo-foo-joe-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-6495735806156627144</id><published>2009-08-16T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T04:53:12.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey PEOPLE! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRRRIIIIGGGIN HAPPY LAAAAA (:&lt;br /&gt;MET RYAN ;D&lt;br /&gt;GOD DAMN IT HE'S SOOOOOOOOOO HOT &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. Story time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Mid Valley and was like: Shit! Duno which centre court laaahs. &lt;br /&gt;Mum got damn pissed and scolded me =='&lt;br /&gt;Then I said: Aiya go home lorh like that!&lt;br /&gt;So we went to the info counter and asked where the Miss Chinese Pageant show thing-y was held. &lt;br /&gt;Thank GOD the dude knew (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;So heard Ryan talking (:&lt;br /&gt;Ran to the 'centre court'&lt;br /&gt;AND THERE HE WAS!&lt;br /&gt;LORD he was sooooo freaking HAWT.&lt;br /&gt;Me and my sister was like wiggling infront.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the reporters were like starring at us =='&lt;br /&gt;Probably think we're mental&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEEEEN!&lt;br /&gt;RYAN START PERFORMING!&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GAWD!&lt;br /&gt;I was the only mental girl infront screaming though ==' They were here for the Miss Chinese Pageant =='&lt;br /&gt;Bullcrap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER THAT!&lt;br /&gt;He came down from the stage! &lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;he had&lt;br /&gt;5 fans altogether =='&lt;br /&gt;2 girls. 1 tomboy . Me and my sister. And my sister's not even a real fan =='&lt;br /&gt;LOLs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I tooked pictures with him! &lt;br /&gt;GOD HE IS SOOOOO POLITE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Erm. Can I....&lt;br /&gt;Ryan: Oh yeah SURE (: and gives me this BIG BIG SMILE :D&lt;br /&gt;I think i nearly DIED (:&lt;br /&gt;Why is so friggin HOT?&lt;br /&gt;WHY GOD WHHYYYY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SofwFx05mbI/AAAAAAAAAHk/HADUHNhdCkQ/s1600-h/Picture+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SofwFx05mbI/AAAAAAAAAHk/HADUHNhdCkQ/s320/Picture+024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370525062727834034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SofwFS0B6WI/AAAAAAAAAHc/3XRNu9xn_to/s1600-h/Picture+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SofwFS0B6WI/AAAAAAAAAHc/3XRNu9xn_to/s320/Picture+023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370525054402685282" /&gt;Click to see my braces (:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SofwEuwQ1WI/AAAAAAAAAHU/jew4qUPzh64/s1600-h/Picture+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SofwEuwQ1WI/AAAAAAAAAHU/jew4qUPzh64/s320/Picture+022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370525044723209570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND I WILL NEVER WASH MY RIGHT ELBOW AND SHOULDER AGAIN (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN THEN THEN.&lt;br /&gt;When I went for my karate class.&lt;br /&gt;My master told me that I got 2nd runner up for the tournament! WOOOTS BAYBEH (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Litenight pics (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SofxfuY5EDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/60WyxqWfyKk/s1600-h/Picture+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SofxfuY5EDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/60WyxqWfyKk/s320/Picture+019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370526607993278514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/Sofxe_5VOyI/AAAAAAAAAIE/_xYejoBrhdI/s1600-h/Picture+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/Sofxe_5VOyI/AAAAAAAAAIE/_xYejoBrhdI/s320/Picture+016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370526595512875810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SofxeQDUNEI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Wfwg09a9EKI/s1600-h/Picture+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SofxeQDUNEI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Wfwg09a9EKI/s320/Picture+014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370526582669849666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SofxddD4lEI/AAAAAAAAAH0/vQ33Uh2_mgk/s1600-h/Picture+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SofxddD4lEI/AAAAAAAAAH0/vQ33Uh2_mgk/s320/Picture+013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370526568982025282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SofxcgIDUtI/AAAAAAAAAHs/CZo-wOWfP_A/s1600-h/Picture+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SofxcgIDUtI/AAAAAAAAAHs/CZo-wOWfP_A/s320/Picture+012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370526552624943826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/Sofx6rK2zYI/AAAAAAAAAIU/EOPthl6YEJE/s1600-h/Picture+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/Sofx6rK2zYI/AAAAAAAAAIU/EOPthl6YEJE/s320/Picture+030.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370527070985571714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHHAHA (:&lt;br /&gt;RYAN (:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-6495735806156627144?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/6495735806156627144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=6495735806156627144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/6495735806156627144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/6495735806156627144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/08/hey-people-frrriiiigggin-happy-laaaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SofwFx05mbI/AAAAAAAAAHk/HADUHNhdCkQ/s72-c/Picture+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-6958940570588614155</id><published>2009-08-14T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T08:39:45.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Grr. Just found out that I could have join Puan Elizabeth's blog WITHOUT creating a GMAIL account ==' I could have used this one. Aiyo..headache.headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. And..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY PARENTS SAID 'YES'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmms. Yes to what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Drumrolls*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES TO GOING MID VALLEY TO SEE RYAN! &lt;br /&gt;OH....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he's performing for Miss Chinese Pageant or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Urgh. idk lahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering is Taman Sea is a good school.&lt;br /&gt;Hmms.&lt;br /&gt;It's like few blocks away from my house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-6958940570588614155?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/6958940570588614155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=6958940570588614155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/6958940570588614155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/6958940570588614155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/08/grr.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-8650893684649753479</id><published>2009-08-11T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T06:05:30.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH MY GAWD.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. I know I've just posted like a few mins ago.&lt;br /&gt;But..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOD!&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOD!&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RYAN THOO FOO JOE IS GONA BE PERFORMING IN MID VALLEY! I sooooooo MUST go.&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOTS.&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;RYAN&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;RYAN&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;RYAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalalalalalalala.&lt;br /&gt;Smiling like mad now.&lt;br /&gt;Can feel myself blushing.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so fluttery&lt;br /&gt;WHEEE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FWAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Ryan Thoo OH MY GAWD (:&lt;br /&gt;In Mid Valley&lt;br /&gt;Oh my GOD (:&lt;br /&gt;LIVE! ( duhs )&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOOOOTS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-8650893684649753479?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/8650893684649753479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=8650893684649753479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/8650893684649753479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/8650893684649753479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-my-gawd.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-886606271804874845</id><published>2009-08-11T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T05:50:17.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wheeeeee...&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'VE GOT MY BRACES :D ( It's LIGHT PURPLE yo )&lt;br /&gt;Hahas. Damn happy (:&lt;br /&gt;Pissed at the same time. ): Lost in the tournament during Semi Finals. ( DUUH. ORGANIZERS AND JUDGES BULLSHIT AND CHEAT ONE MAAAH) Za dou. I WAS SOOOO SUPPOSE TO ENTER THE FINALS. ==' But noooo. They just HAD to pair me up with one of the judges( i mean WTH?) And I lost. They simply foul me. Lmaos. All the champions were relatives of the organizer and judges. FAKE RIGHTS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAAAAY.&lt;br /&gt;Before the sparring round of the tournament. It was the kata round( it's like demo-ing some moves) and this bunch of Taman S.E.A people sat next to me ==' All of them look around 15-17? LOL. And daaamn many lala girls. Urgghh. They were supporting   this dude who was in the Finals. Lmao ==' Their like: GAMBATEH. GAMBATEH. GAMBATEEEHHH!! And all of them were acting cute. ewww. ==' But the dude( I'll call him Mr.Unknown) lost and got 2nd in the finals. ==' Then one of the lala girls was like FLIRTING with him. Eewws. Right next to me somemore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN. When I was register-ing for sparring round. Mr. Unknown came up to me and was like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      Mr.Unknown: Hey. You entering sparring?&lt;br /&gt;             Me: Erm..Yea.( I wanted to ask: Do i know you?) LOL&lt;br /&gt;             Mr. Unknown: Oh Okay. *Puts on a HUGE smile and gave me a thumbs up.* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I walked off. ==' LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my sister got into the finals and got 2nd. ( Yenq ) When my sister was fighting. Mr Unknown popped beside me =='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               Mr.Unknown: So..is that your sister?&lt;br /&gt;                                  Me: Yeaas. &lt;br /&gt;                             Mr.Unknown: Ohh..so..What school are you from?&lt;br /&gt;                                  Me: Assunta &lt;br /&gt;                              M.U: Ohhh. I'm from Taman Sea&lt;br /&gt;                                 Me: *nods*&lt;br /&gt;                             M.U: So..How old are you?&lt;br /&gt;                                 Me: Why? You?&lt;br /&gt;                            M.U: I'm 15 &lt;br /&gt;                                 Me: I'm 13.&lt;br /&gt;Then my dad was like starring at him ==' Then he walked off.&lt;br /&gt;Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh. So on Monday I was damn pissed. Thanks Pui Yee. Thila. Koon Qi and Sue Jin for letting me crap about the pilih kasih judges. ( Sue Jin just wanted to know about the dude from Tman Sea ) -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Whatever. Starring at my braces. Hehe (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-886606271804874845?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/886606271804874845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=886606271804874845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/886606271804874845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/886606271804874845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/08/wheeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-607951575168554412</id><published>2009-08-07T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T06:31:02.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>101th post (:&lt;br /&gt;Babeyh.I'll never let you go. ( For some reasons. It's stuck in my head) =='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH&lt;br /&gt;MY &lt;br /&gt;GOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kena za daoed by my father. YOU KNOW WHAT HE SAID?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning..&lt;br /&gt;my dad said...&lt;br /&gt;Erm.. I think Assunta's a good school. Maybe you should stay in Assunta! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WADAHEEELLLL?!&lt;br /&gt;NOW BOTH MY PARENTS WANTS ME TO BE IN ASSUNTA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZA DAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I said: WHYY? I WANA GO CATHOLIC LAHS.&lt;br /&gt;Dad: WHY?! You don't like being in a GIRL school ah? WHY? You wana see guys ah? -.-&lt;br /&gt;Pris: AHEEEM.NOOOOO( LOL such a bullshiter ) My school got this form 2 girl PREGNANT LAAAAAHS.&lt;br /&gt;DAD: -eyes widen- REALLY AH?&lt;br /&gt;Pris: YEAAA LAAAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha (:&lt;br /&gt;End -.- LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh anyway. Played this game called: The Angel In You( Yes. I translated it from Chinese so it sounds gay) The game lasts for a month and it's like freaking fun. But the rules damn crappy and we have to pay everytime we didn't obey the rules -.- I kena rugi 2 bucks and 50 sens. Thila too -.- Aiyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RESULTS ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geo- 76% &lt;br /&gt;Sejarah- 64%&lt;br /&gt;BM-65%&lt;br /&gt;KH-not sure&lt;br /&gt;English-97.5%&lt;br /&gt;Science-88%&lt;br /&gt;Maths-82%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiaaaao laaahs. ==&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-607951575168554412?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/607951575168554412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=607951575168554412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/607951575168554412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/607951575168554412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/08/101th-post-babeyh.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-2709383419262877509</id><published>2009-08-05T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T05:31:43.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOOOOOOOTS ;D 100th post yo (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAAAH. In a SERIOUSLY bad moood now ): Screw her la. Big fat slut. &lt;br /&gt;THANKS ALOT PUI YEE. You just HAAAD to tell me about her. =='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. And I accidentally ripped Ryan's poster. Woopsie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was FUN though (: Thila and Pui Yee made my day :D. Oh.Wait. Pui Yee was the one who told me about that stupid slut and she HAD to ruin my life. -sighs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my book is covered with broken hearts ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAANYWAAAAAAAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Damn funny lahs today. Thila told me a BIG BIG BIG &lt;strong&gt;HUGE &lt;/strong&gt;secret :x&lt;br /&gt;So after that I pretended that I was a lesbian( ew ) and kept starring and starring and starring at Pui Yee. Then she got scared -.- HAHAS. PPPFFFT. Even IF I was a lesbian I will NEVER like Pui Yee in THAT way o.o OKAY. Yuck. Changing topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ran out of topics to crap about during class. So Sue Jin. Just HAD to keep saying: LET'S PLAY THE WHO DO YOU CHOOSE? PRISCILLA OR RACHEL( the stupid unknown slut who happens to be in some stupid unknown college which happens to be the same college where Thila's sister went) All of us don't even bloody know her. And Sue Jin's like: AAAH. Rachel is SOOO smart and SOOO pretty and SOOOOO kind crap crap crap. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-2709383419262877509?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/2709383419262877509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=2709383419262877509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2709383419262877509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2709383419262877509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/08/wooooooots-d-100th-post-yo-gaaah.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-2669892783572249026</id><published>2009-08-02T01:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T01:40:35.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got my GEOGRAFI marks. 72. Aiya. Not bad lahs :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to re-arrange our chairs and tables cause there's gona be a Bible Quiz thing-y held in our school on Saturday. So all of us went to the LAWN (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thila was telling us about this cartoon movie about a fish with a human head &gt;&lt; LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Then Cik Azrina or something came and scold us for not sitting in a straight line. Then we all went and sat on the back of the line. THEN she say nvm la can sit infront. Za dao =='&lt;br /&gt;After that Sue Jin and Me went for our duty. On our way this indian girl came from no where and GRABBED MY SHOULDER. EEEPS! I was like EW EW EW EW EW GET HER OFF ME! Then I shaked shaked shaked but that shitface won't let go of my shoulder laaahs! (Don't think she understands English)Then after 8 seconds or around that she ran away -.- ZADAO. Sue Jin just said: Stupid people from 1M2. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOH. And I just came back from the dentist (: Gona get my BRACES NEXT WEEK. :D Can't waaaaaaait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that the holidays will arrive sooner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-2669892783572249026?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/2669892783572249026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=2669892783572249026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2669892783572249026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2669892783572249026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/08/got-my-geografi-marks.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-6426299491245015784</id><published>2009-07-30T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T07:12:46.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>EXAM'S OVER (: woooooots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Day.&lt;br /&gt;Geo.Moral.Maths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Day.&lt;br /&gt;BM. Science.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. During science the whole of 1st group was laughing at me cause I sighed too much during exam -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Day.&lt;br /&gt;Sejarah.English.KH&lt;br /&gt;KH. everyone tembak tembak ): LOL. So less than 15 mins then finished liaos. Conteng my exam paper. RYAN RYAN RYAN (: In different handwritings :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHH. Relaxin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmms. Still too lazy to upload Litenight pics &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOH OOH. Pui Yee gave me this poster of RYAN (: THANK YOU PUI YEE. She said she wanted to get rid of his yong shui pic away. =='&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SnGqP0_FliI/AAAAAAAAAG0/jEdq0dX7Czs/s1600-h/Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SnGqP0_FliI/AAAAAAAAAG0/jEdq0dX7Czs/s320/Picture.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364255820072982050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went and ask everyone wheter they think he's hot or not. All of them thinks he's not ): Blindies. &lt;br /&gt;Only Fatihah's mum said he was cute. -.- She saw me starring at the poster when I was on duty -.-&lt;br /&gt;YES. I know we're not allowed to bring guy pictures to school but I kept it in my Moral File for the rest of the day. So no harm done right? :x&lt;br /&gt;GOD. Feeling guilty now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-6426299491245015784?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/6426299491245015784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=6426299491245015784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/6426299491245015784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/6426299491245015784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/07/exams-over-woooooots-1st-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SnGqP0_FliI/AAAAAAAAAG0/jEdq0dX7Czs/s72-c/Picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-6763060581244309384</id><published>2009-07-26T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T02:14:37.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LAWLS. Can't speak properly D: I keep pronouncing S as Ash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't get enough of Ryan. God wish I could just stop thinking about him for just a sec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pui Yee smsed me.&lt;br /&gt;Min won &amp; yr Ryan lost. Wish i tat i can see him cry!  &lt;br /&gt;So low right? ):&lt;br /&gt;I mean. He lost cause he can't sing in CHINESE very well. Since he's a banana chinese. BUT. ATLEAST he can sing in chinese right. EEESH &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG exam's on Tues. Haven't even started studying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SSSCREEEW Alice lahs. She's like damn friggin annoying. I mean who gets pissed when you tell 'em ' Your friend looks prettier then you' -.- And stop acting like a stupid blonde. EEEESSSH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-6763060581244309384?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/6763060581244309384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=6763060581244309384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/6763060581244309384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/6763060581244309384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/07/lawls.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-8423825556615393164</id><published>2009-07-25T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T09:49:44.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;OH MY GAWD! I am SO pissed right now. RYAN LOSSSSTTT! HOW CAN HE LOOOOOOOOSE?! I MEAN.. HE'S RYAN! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;All my family members(besides my sisters) looked down on him D: And Pui Yee HATED him -.- They think he shouldn't even be in the Top 5 ): They say he can't sing. He just has a pretty boy face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;I was like SOOOOOO depressed when they announced that he got 4th ): UUURGGGHHH. Only 8% of Malaysians voted for him. Screw them lahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362432070196148562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SmsvjnQ0OVI/AAAAAAAAAGU/1ST9jG-njNg/s320/3688841101_f3f1a99539%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Hottie with Hat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362432905329275906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SmswUOYEdAI/AAAAAAAAAGc/rUIUqhL0WMA/s320/ASQ_P3_0614%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;OH MY GAAAAWD. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Anyway. Went for dentist appointment (: Had injection on the left side of my mouth. -.- And I went all numb-ish &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;ILRyan &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&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/744321926119943011-8423825556615393164?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/8423825556615393164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=8423825556615393164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/8423825556615393164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/8423825556615393164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-my-gawd-i-am-so-pissed-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SmsvjnQ0OVI/AAAAAAAAAGU/1ST9jG-njNg/s72-c/3688841101_f3f1a99539%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-1729931652892937147</id><published>2009-07-20T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T06:18:43.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOOOOTS. (: My laptop is finally friggin' fixed :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGAWD. LiteNight RAWKED la.&lt;br /&gt;Not gona blog about it though. Cause I can't find my USB. Can't upload pics. Next time lahs (:&lt;br /&gt;Alot on fire hot BB boys came. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;I LURVE the dog near Assunta (: Well. She's not a dog. She's a FEMALE dog (: And she's damn cute la. Me and Sue Jin kept playing with her. AWWW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to talk about ): Exams coming. URGGH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-1729931652892937147?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/1729931652892937147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=1729931652892937147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1729931652892937147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1729931652892937147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/07/woooots.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-8769142974290043338</id><published>2009-07-10T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T10:36:03.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;GRROOOAAANS. Everyone know liaos right? ( DUHS -.-) THEIR GONA TEACH SCEINCE AND MATHS IN BAHASA MALAYSIA ON 2012!. AAAARGHS. ): The ONLY subjects that I can score in IS English. Science and Maths. SHEESH. I mean. Geo. Sejarah and KH are already in MALAY. WHY must Science and Maths be in Malay too? What about the people who suck balls in Malay? HUH? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Mid Terms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;3 As. *sighs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;English-90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Science-92&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Maths-88&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Others all Bs and Cs. :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Jean's migrating to SINGAPORE. Hahas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Dr. Mahathir's on OUR side. HEHE YAY. (: He's going against the idea. WOOTS. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;I am officially ADDICTED to ouran. Even though I've finished all the episodes liao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;DROOOOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Tamaki(my idol for his piano skills)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Kyouya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Honey senpai( my idol for karate-ing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Hikaru ( DROOOOOOLS!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Kaoru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Mori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;ANYWAY. Sue Jin's addicted to CYCLONE. FWAHAHAHA. Cause I sang it infront of her and now she's going She moves her body like a cyclone all day long -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Due to boredomness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Black dress with the tights underneath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;I got the breath of her last cigrarette on my teeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;And she's an actress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;But she ain't got no need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;She's got money from her parents in a trust fund back east&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;T-t-t-toungues always pressed to your cheeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Well my toungue is on the inside of some other girl's teeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;T-tell your boyfriend if he says he's got beef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;That I'm a vegetarian and I ain't fucking scared of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;PUI YEE. Keeps scolding me for singing this infront of her. GRANDMA much? :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;LOLs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;OH. then during Science. Puan Mara thought I said ' I LIKE PEOPLE TO SMOKE' when I said 'ALOT OF PEOPLE LIKE TO SMOKE' -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-8769142974290043338?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/8769142974290043338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=8769142974290043338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/8769142974290043338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/8769142974290043338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/07/grroooaaans.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-7301134679108222708</id><published>2009-07-08T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T07:13:58.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;I LOVE YOU THILA WONG. SO SO SO MUCH (: NOT in a lesbian way ofcourse ==&lt;br /&gt;EHES. THE REASON IS BECAUSE. Long story -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is how it went...&lt;br /&gt;It was our double free period. Pui Yee wanted a new hairstyle since well.. she's a teenager now and her hair IS long enough to be tied. So Thila tied her hair into erm..erm..like bamboo but it's not bamboo -.- It was a pair of pigstail (: Damn farking cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since there was 1 period left. Thila tied MY hair (: And it turned out DAAAMN FREAKING NICE. GOD. She was like some kind of professional haristylist x) EHES. Damn many people said I looked like some Japanese and Roman mixed (: Perasan. Perasan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then since there was a few minutes left she tied SUE JIN's hair (: Into a pony-tailed bamboo (: I think...Sue Jin loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAS. Then today Puan Elizabeth showed us this pen that was worthed RM 600 (: It's like damn yenqq. It's called THE PULSE. (: Words seriously can't describe it. Just go Yahoo or something to check it out. IT'S LIKE SERIOUSLY AMAZING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for Sue Jin to call me back. YAWNS. KH hw. URGHS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MY HAIR (x LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-7301134679108222708?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/7301134679108222708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=7301134679108222708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/7301134679108222708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/7301134679108222708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-love-you-thila-wong.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-1643284226030958331</id><published>2009-07-06T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T08:14:25.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO MY BABE, TANG SOO LING (: -xoxo-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE SMALL INNOCENT NOT SO INNOCENT GIRL. LEE PUI YEE (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Made up with SUE JIN. AGAIN -.- LAWLS. It's like DEJAVU all over again with Melanie. :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Eesh. Your such a RACIST. ): You just THINK I've answered wrongly just because I'M CHINESE. YEA la. I'M A CHINESE GIRL. Chui ah? Ever since starting of the school EVERYTHING I do is either WRONG or that I've CHEATED. NOT. You're just SAYING all those things to me JUST BECAUSE I'M CHINESE. LOL. Dude. go get yourself a god damned history book and learn how the white and blacks got together in America. If your too dumb to read then just go YOUTUBE and search for South Park history (: LAWLS. Easier for a dumbasses like you. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;YAWNS. After school me and Sue Jin were crapping about her going to BU3 after the next exam. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;AWWS. She said she wants to go SRI CEMPAKA though o.o cause according to SUE JIN. There's ALOT of HOT GUYS there -.- I think I nearly died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Eyh. Sue Jin. You want hot guys. GO SRI PERMATA (: EHES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;NOT SRI CEMPAKA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;SRI PERMATA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;NOT SRI CEMPAKA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;SRI PERMATA (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;LAWLS. And then I was like: ERM..BU3 famous for lengluis( Jun Yee's one of 'em like DUH) BU4 famous for lengcais -.- ( NOT Jia Yi. DUHS :x) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Well. That's what Jia Yi told me and Jeans on our last outing.&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-1643284226030958331?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/1643284226030958331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=1643284226030958331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1643284226030958331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1643284226030958331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-belated-birthday-to-my-babe-tang.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-1345064408827176368</id><published>2009-07-05T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T05:56:43.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OOOOH. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Karate class damn fun today. For some reason the whole class was damn yenq today :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SERIOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And we barely did anything today. Just keep taking pics. Cause Rebecca. Samantha and Siu Loong got 12 medals from last week's tournament. So we kept taking pics hehehehe. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Got group pics. Black belt pics and etc. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then all the black belts got to have this candit pic. We had to JUMP and Siu Loong try to catch the pic (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On 22nd of October got INTERSCHOOL competition. o.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EVERYONE has to take part (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HEHE. So here's the list of people who already wrote their names&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Samantha. 16. Black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rebecca. 14. Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Priscilla. 13. Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Juliana. 11 . Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Matthew. 11. Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eugine. 11. Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Homer. 11. Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sarah. 7. Purple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Samira. 12. Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Walfa. 10. Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HEHEHEHEHE. Damn excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But it's INTERSCHOOL ): Have to repersent ASSUNTA :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUT luckily Master Wong said can DON'T represent Assunta and represent the Ellai Gym Club. I was like -phew- YAY (:&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/744321926119943011-1345064408827176368?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/1345064408827176368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=1345064408827176368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1345064408827176368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1345064408827176368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/07/ooooh.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-1492794073864895774</id><published>2009-07-03T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T21:45:54.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Aihs. Bored lahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Addicted to this anime show. :x I thought I NEVER WILL and WILL NEVER ever ever ever like anime shows. Well. I was wrong (: Jean watched it before :D Wuen Chien READ it before. EHES. Thila watched finished liao :x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;There's something wrong with my Real Player. ARGHS. Screw it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Eyh. Empty-headed lesbian. Yea. YOU LA. Get a god damned life and stop thinking as if your the only human being on Earth. People have emotions to you dumbass. Oops. I forgot that your empty headed. Well. I can't blame you for that. GOD la. Your worse than MELANIE( SORRY MELANIE) THANK GOD. She changed unlike SOME bitches. LOL. SORRY Melanie. YOU WERE a brat last time :x But now you rock (: well..kinda o.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;No one likes you :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Well. This time I'm telling the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;I can't believe I kept helping you talk back to people who talk bad about you. NOW I've realized that THEY ARE SOOOO RIGHT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Guess I'm just freaking blind that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;OHMYGAWD. Jean got this email for: BEST BLOG or something like that (: Damn yenq one. But we duno it's fake or not :x BUT STILL. Jean's blog owns right? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;SOO'S BIRTHDAY IS TOMORROW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Stupid bitch kept scolding me yesterday for not wishing her when it's not even her birthday yet -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Then when I said her birthday's is the day after tomorrow. She started YELLING and CRAPPING and SWEARING at me -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Soo. Are you having your period or something? :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;LOL. no la. Kidding. She's just pissed cause I didn't tell her that Jean and Junes joined the blog :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Ehes. Nothing to do with periods :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;BUT. ANYWAY..SOOOOORY BABE ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Even though I wasn't even my damn fault :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;GROOANS. Later my family and I have to go to my GRANDMA'S SISTER'S DAUGHTER'S WEDDING -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Eeesh. Everytime I go to a relative's birthday or something. They're like total strangers and I don't even know who the hell they are :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;The only wedding I liked best was my aunt's wedding last year at Singapore. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;That was the reason why I had to leave early for the School Trip at Sigapore. AHH. Good times (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;LOL. The only reason I liked it cause it was at a 6 star hotel, Shangri-la. Even though I've been there 2 times liaos but still damn nice (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;CRAP. Why am I always out of topics? I'm just getting desperate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;I HEARTS TAMAKI. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Erm..and the twins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;And Honey Sampai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;And Mori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;And Kyoyu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;:x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-1492794073864895774?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/1492794073864895774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=1492794073864895774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1492794073864895774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1492794073864895774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/07/aihs.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-4416195143227889638</id><published>2009-07-01T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T08:45:37.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;LOL. I am very very BORED. AND I just wana keep my blog ALIVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;EYHS. Screw Michael Jackson's mother lahs. She don't even give a shit about his death. She just wants his YUMMY MONEY ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;My parents won't stop talking about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Dad: YOU GOT READ NEWSPAPER TODAY? OH. HERE. READ IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Mum: DARLIIING. YOU GOT WATCH CNN TODAY OR NOT? Or did you watch E! News? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;DAD: AIYA. LAST TIME I GOT ALOT OF MJ'S ALBUM ONE. ALL LOST DY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;LOL. The more I see the more I pity him lahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Well atleast I'm not completely mad and psycho like Shenna. Who's currenly gona do a scrapbook all about him and she even said she wana marry his SOUL -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Why didn't I hear Shenna talking about MJ BEFORE he died?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;HMM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;LALALALAS. Nothing to talk about ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Just that halfway through SIVIK. Someone played PINK PANTHER from the hall (: LOL. Damn CATCHY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Vivi never come to school. Lazy arse :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;EYH EYH. I saw 2 real life lesbians today (: LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Sue Jin got all pissed at me cause I didn't understand what she was crapping about. I didn't understand the Lines and Angles thing. So I asked her to explain to be but all she said was: INSIDE IS INSIDE OUTSIDE IS OUTSIDE. Which confused me even more. Then I was like: HUUUUH?? Then Sue Jin got all pissed and was crapping all over teacher: Haiya why you so STUPID ONE haar? LIKE THAT also duno. BLA BLA BLA CRAP CRAP CRAP SHIT SHIT SHIT HAI HAI HAI DIAO DIAO DIAO . LALALALALA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Thank GOD Cik Izdihar came to the rescue and explained to me. Suddenly the sky was blue again ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Eventually me and Sue Jin made up. DUHS -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;After like what? 10 seconds. LOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Wana see my dentist appointments? Probably not. OH WELL. TOO BAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;1st appointment- Xray and teeth moulding bla bla bla DONE (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;2nd appointment- 25th of July SATURDAY. Pluck out TWO tooth (: Or teeth whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;3rd appointment- 2nd of August Pluck out another two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;4th and final appointment-9th of August. PURPLE BRACES ON MY FUGLY TEETH (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Thank PUI YEE. For borrowing me a cup of coffee (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Sot liaos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;OH. And issit me. Or does the 2nd floor of Assunta's Junoir Block smells like cigarattes? hmmmms. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;LOL. Why don't you just buy super glue or cough medicine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Cough medicine+ Coke= Cheap drugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Moral of the story: Never take coke after taking cough medicine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Not that I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;EYH. Coffee contains caffeine which is a type of drug too. OOOH.AAAH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;WAH. Means I've been taking drugs since I was 5 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;WOOW. So all those teachers who lectured us not to take drugs. Take drugs too. OOOOH (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;LOL. This is going no where.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;AHH. HOMEWORK. WHY AM I CRAPPING ABOUT CHEAP DRUGS WHEN I HAVE TONS OF HOMEWORK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;THE END (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-4416195143227889638?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/4416195143227889638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=4416195143227889638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/4416195143227889638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/4416195143227889638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/07/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-1150670161814748276</id><published>2009-06-29T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T08:34:56.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>JEANETTE CHEW is in THE SARCASTIC RANDOMS (: LOLs. Yea i also  duno why i'm making this so GRAND (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sarcastic-randoms.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.sarcastic-randoms.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June. GET YOU DAMN ASS IN THE BLOG!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-1150670161814748276?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/1150670161814748276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=1150670161814748276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1150670161814748276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1150670161814748276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/06/jeanette-chew-is-in-sarcastic-randoms.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-3715767266113380086</id><published>2009-06-27T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T06:02:22.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Soo and me have created a &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; blog (: Well. Soo Ling did all the work :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;SO HERE IT IS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sarcatic-randoms.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://sarcatic-randoms.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351991799037102194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SkYYL2ZpCHI/AAAAAAAAAGM/EtUCIFuSQxM/s320/thumbnail%5B23%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;OR YOU CAN FIND IT FROM THE LINKS.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;VISIT IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;PS.It's still under renovation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-3715767266113380086?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/3715767266113380086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=3715767266113380086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/3715767266113380086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/3715767266113380086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/06/soo-and-me-have-created-new-blog-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SkYYL2ZpCHI/AAAAAAAAAGM/EtUCIFuSQxM/s72-c/thumbnail%5B23%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-5602718082795730689</id><published>2009-06-27T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T05:20:10.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School on a Saturday ):&lt;br /&gt;Attendance: 15/39 HEHE (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I start. JEAN. Stop being so &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;PISSED&lt;/span&gt;. Screw those flirters. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahas. Damn fun today. Sue Jin ponteng-ed Chinese Class o.o Saw her doing her Sejarah folio. Were crapping halfway. Suddenly Stephanie sat beside me and started swearing at ahem ahem. LOL (: She went completely mental. I think it's cause she's sick :x&lt;br /&gt;THEN THEN. She was like FU LA FU FU FU FU FU FU&lt;br /&gt;And Kar Yee said CK CK CK CK CK&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Then we started lauhing :D&lt;br /&gt;Then Little Miss Blur, Sue Jin was like huh? huh? what so funny?&lt;br /&gt;Then she was sitting too far away from me. So I couldn't slap her like I usually do when she's blur-ish. Instead I threw a pen at her -.- Unfortunately it kena her eye ._. SORRY Sue Jin :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was conteng-ing the board: MICHAEL JACKSON LIVES FOREVER. LOL. And Shenna went all dramatic again &gt;&lt; Just when I was gona say something to her. Cik Mawarni camed in -.- LOL. Then I quickly rubbed it away. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivianna wanted to get her concert tickets. So me and Sue Jin temaned her. (: Then she called Kasturiy to fetch her. LOLs. Went back to copy Cik Mawarni's Geo latihan -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encik Shahrom's class&lt;br /&gt;He wanted us to write a karangan on MENABUNG -.- LOL. Then when Sue Jin was glue-ing her paper. Vivi's glue went retarded and Sue Jin's whole paper kenad. And her dress -.- HAHAS. LAUGHING LIKE DAMN F.. &lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;VERY LOUD&lt;/span&gt;. Encik Shahrom said: &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;EYH!&lt;/span&gt; LOL &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't know how to write. So I coloured my karangan paper. (: Was near recess so we just wrote whatever was in our minds. Got some pointers from SHAZLEEN (: I think my karangan was okay? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;When I passed it up. Encik Shahrom said: WAH. Ini ada warna something something. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RECESS&lt;br /&gt;HAHAS. Vivi belanjared us AGAIN (: THANKS VIVI! Then Sue Jin said: I WANT CORN!. And me and Vivi thought she said&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; PORN&lt;/span&gt;. HAHAS. Laughed like mad. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;School corn sucks.Outside corn better&lt;/span&gt;. LOOOOOL! Said Sue Jin (: Then when Sue Jin sitting down. She said CORNY -.- Stupid girl.&lt;br /&gt;Then Charmaine sat with us. Sue Jin said: CORN with a mouth full of corn. Then Charmaine was like: HUH? &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;TORN&lt;/span&gt;? Sue: COOOOOORN . Charmaine: HUUUH? LOLs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; IN CLASS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;BINGO.&lt;/span&gt; But we didn't use the word BINGO. We used another word which is a secret :x Then we played truth or dare. LOL. Sick like mad weyh. Then we played chop chili chop chili chop chop chop -.- Then we played er.. the passing-message game -.- AHAS. Damn fun. We're corrupted and mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;END.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-5602718082795730689?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/5602718082795730689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=5602718082795730689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/5602718082795730689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/5602718082795730689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/06/school-on-saturday-attendance-1539-hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-5107494722866636478</id><published>2009-06-26T07:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T07:55:09.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL.</title><content type='html'>-sighs- Damn sad right everyone? The King Of Pop ain't here anymore ):&lt;br /&gt;Hope that Michael Jackson is in a happier place now. Even though he molested a child before -.-  But still..ARRGH. Stop liaos dun wana talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLs. We barely studied today (: But tomorrow got school..urghs. Completed my Sejarah Folio. Freaking happy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the Gallery for some S.O.X thing-y. School Of X -.- LOL  Didn't really bothered listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encik Shahrom asked us: Sedih Tak? Tak ada &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;MOON WALK&lt;/span&gt; lagi. LOLs&lt;br /&gt;Erm. Then during recess I wrote on the board: MJ ain't here anymore ): Then I drew a crappy picture of him and an arrow pointing at him saying &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;'MICHAEL JACKSON'&lt;/span&gt; -.- Sue Jin said: Who's Michael Jackson? LOOOOOOL! Shenna went all dramatic -.- No offence. But it was kinda annoying and I was damn pissed. She went: So sad laaaa. Michael Jackson not here anymore.. &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I NEED HIM LA&lt;/span&gt;...NEED HIM LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. I seriously need him laaa. boo hoo boohooo. PRISCILLLAAA! Why did you have to remind meeeee?? WTH right? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complained to Thila and Pui Yee. Thila said: NEED HIS WHAT? HIS BODY AH -.-  LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejarah teacher came in to check our folios (: Then when we were lying-up-ing -.- KOON QI just HAD to mess up &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;SUE JIN'S&lt;/span&gt; precious hair. And she got all freaking pissed and stomped off. THANKS ALOT. Just a reminder for Monday: Sue Jin's a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;STRICT &lt;/span&gt;prefect. LOL. And she WILL NOT beri muka :x soooo. BEWARE (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's aaaaaall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-5107494722866636478?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/5107494722866636478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=5107494722866636478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/5107494722866636478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/5107494722866636478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/06/lol_26.html' title='LOL.'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-7857842133496004067</id><published>2009-06-25T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T06:33:57.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari Terbuka. (:</title><content type='html'>Today's Hari Terbuka (: Prefects can only go back at 6.30 pm. We also got free kuih and mineral water for helping out. LOL. But the kuih was too salty ): So I just ate the green part( wtv it was)&lt;br /&gt;Stood in the hall for &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;3 HOURS&lt;/span&gt;! To pass numbers to parents. Going: Excuse me ma'm/ sir, is your daughter from 1A4? With a BIG SMILE (: LOL. Then when my mum was talking to Miss.Choo. They were laughing like there's no yesterday. LOL. Alot of people was impressed (: ( perasan)Then when it was finally 5pm. When I was about to switch duty. Sue Jin came shouting like a sohai: PRIS! PRIS! A FEW GIRLS FROM XXX CLASS IS READING SEX BOOK! ( LOL. Or wtv she called it) So I went to the place where XXX class's table is to rampas it (: Hahas. But they won't admit -.- One wanted to cry and one was swearing -.- So we gona settled this tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Helped around. LOL. Then when we were at Gate C. This stalker-dude kept looking at VIVI ): Damn freaking scary. He kept walking away..then walking back..then walk away..and walking back. LOL. After a while. He said he wanted to come in to the school to walk to the other side to give out flyers -.- So I opened the gate....and...he..... walked to the other side. HAHA (: Vivi then belanjared us (: THANKS VIVI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 6.30 pm everyone ran out of the school. Puan Elizabeth and Puan Khariah were shouting at them. LOL. So me and Sue Jin chased them back to school. Saw this hot dude. (: Told Sue Jin and she said: He's a babi la. So ugly ): Not hot at all laaa.AND he's Vivi's bro. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went in the school and saw Vivi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pris: VIVI! There's this dude outside our school. Is he your bro?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vivi: LOLs. Yea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sue Jin: &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;HE DAMN HOT LAAAA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pris: * looks at Sue Jin weirdly* BUT YOU JUST SAID HE WAS UGLY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes, I just really dont' know what's going on in Sue Jin's mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went back home. Was damn tired -.- But I'm rushing to finish my Sejarah project ): LOL. Then suddenly Matt asked me wheter this girl was hot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Matt: Is this girl hot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;*sends a picture of the girl*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Pris: Erm..not really LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Matt: WTH -.- Why isn't she hot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Pris: She's just not that pretty -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Matt: But she's like the hottest girl in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL. School no taste lorh :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-7857842133496004067?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/7857842133496004067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=7857842133496004067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/7857842133496004067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/7857842133496004067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/06/hari-terbuka.html' title='Hari Terbuka. (:'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-962123066163567010</id><published>2009-06-21T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T01:46:26.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAAAPPPYYY FAAATHER'S DAAAAAY! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Gona celebrate next week though ): Dad gota go for dentist check up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH MY GAWD. (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Went McD's cause was in a rush ): &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;THEN&lt;/span&gt; when I was lining up I was this SUPER SUPER MEGA ULTRA TRES TRES TREEESS hot dude sitting on a table. He was wearing BLACK OMGGGG. (: THEN &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ANOTHER HOT DUDE&lt;/span&gt; in WHITE came whisper something to him and they went upstairs ): AND THEN..(after a few minutes of dissapointment) THEY CAME BACK DOWN WITH &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ANOTHER&lt;/span&gt; HOTTIE IN BLACK TOO! OOHHHMYYYYGAAAAAWD! And then one was standing behind me and the other 2 beside me. I think I nearly died. I can't choose which one's hotter. The black one or the white one :x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;AND&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; PINK SHIRT DUDE&lt;/span&gt; IS NNOOOOTHING COMPARED TO THEM! I bet even Jeans will think their mega hot ( Jean has very high demands on hot guys )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;GAAAAWD. But sadly on that very moment my stupid orders came liaos and I gota go back liaos ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOLs. Desperate much? But too bad lahs. They were 15-17 or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Well. atleast I finally got all the pics of my family that I need to do the merde project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Priscilla (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-962123066163567010?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/962123066163567010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=962123066163567010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/962123066163567010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/962123066163567010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/06/lol.html' title='LOL (:'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-6132483030254126788</id><published>2009-06-20T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T08:23:28.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmms. Nick</title><content type='html'>Urgghhh. Call me retarded or whatever. ): But I just friggin' hate Nickelodeon for canceling all the 90's cartoons ): LOL. Yeah you can say that I'm being damn childish or whatever merde. But I just god damn miss the shows like: Hey Arnold. Rocko's Modern Life. Rocket Power :x&lt;br /&gt;Now most of the shows are just crap :x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-6132483030254126788?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/6132483030254126788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=6132483030254126788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/6132483030254126788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/6132483030254126788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/06/hmms-nick.html' title='Hmms. Nick'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-58589855550823370</id><published>2009-06-19T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T07:07:11.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Junes said that the Pink Shirt Dude ain't hot. Well Junes..YOU ARE BLIND! OKaaay fine Jeans said that he ain't hot either): Maybe I'm just desperate.. but I am NOT.. I REPEAT.. NOOOT gona be a lesbo. Eww-ish. -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY.. I just watched like &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;THE BEST SHOW EVER&lt;/span&gt; with Sheryl. ( the celeb was YY ) Sheryl said we should celebrate cause we survived Assunta and Sri Aman (: Aheem. Girl schools&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to school. &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sumi. Shawn. Sumi . Shenna and Me &lt;/span&gt;damn pissed by &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;AHEM AHEM.&lt;/span&gt; Don't worry lah guuys. She's just jealous. So we should't give a merde about her. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGGHH. Rushing to do Sejarah Folio! I seriously duno how to do laaahs ): Stressing like mad. School and Piano exam in another few weeks. URRGHH. WHY MUST MY PIANO EXAMS ALWAYS CRASH WITH MY SCHOOL EXAMS DERRRRR?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;When me and Sumi were doing our duties after school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Shernice-Where's the nearest dustbin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;*points at nearest dustbin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Pris-Looks carefully at what Shernice was throwing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;OMG IT WAS MY BOTTLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;SUMI! IS THAT MY BOTTLE?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Sumi-WTH YEAAAS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Shernice walking back innocently..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Pris-WHY DID YOU THROW MY BOTTLE AWAY?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Shernice-OMG THAT WAS YOUR BOTTLE?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Pris-Ermm. Yeaaas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Shernice-What was it doing in 1A1?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Pris- Oopps. My bad..( left if while writing the marks with Sue Jin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Shernice-OMG. I'M SOOO SORRY. SRRY SRRY SRRY SRRY..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Pris-LOL. NVM LAAHS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Shernice- Issit like damn expensive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Pris- LOL. From my mum's company. So IDK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;LOLs (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#006600;"&gt;PS. THILA LOVES XXX AND SHE'S GOING MENTAL OVER HIM (: AND HE'S NOT EVEN AS HOT AS THE PINK SHIRT DUDE :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-58589855550823370?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/58589855550823370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=58589855550823370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/58589855550823370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/58589855550823370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/06/junes-said-that-pink-shirt-dude-aint.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-5946493941671291736</id><published>2009-06-18T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T07:51:12.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOLing Day (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;OMG. My stomache hurts &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;badly from&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; LAUGHING&lt;/span&gt;. OWWWW. DAMN MERDE-YGot scolded by the KH teacher( Puan Reimy gave birth liaos. So she's just taking over our class for a short period. I hope that is) Then she turn back and continued writing and we laughed again. Then she got friggin' pissed and kept looking at me and Sumi's book to see wheter we got copy or not. -.- She just kept starring..and starring. And then went back to the board again. THEN we LAUGHED again. HAHAS. Lifeless much? But other then that I guess she's ok guaaaa. Well. Atleast she ain't the kind who speaks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;really softly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;LOL. PLBS for BM damn funny. 1st reason was cause Amanda ran away when it was her turn. And another reason is private :x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOL. During English period. Puan Elizabeth wrote: &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHAT IF COWS GAVE ROOTBESS INSTEAD OF MILK? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So the whole class was damn confused. And me and Sumi thought it was some kind of riddle. So Sumi said:&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; OOH I KNOW THIS ONE! COW BEER&lt;/span&gt;( or wtv merde she said) Then Puan Elizabeth said: This will be your title for the journal. LOOOOOOL! Then Sumi and Me kept laughing and laughing AND laughing. And almost everyone sitting near us had to shush us. LOL but we didn't give a merde. Continued laughing until Puan Elizabeth said: OKAY. Maybe today we will share our journals. Then we stopped cause she probably thought we were writing our journal and had TONS of good ideas. Then we continued laughing again for some random reason. Then Puan Elizabeth said: Priscilla? LOL damn shocked for a sec from all the laughing. Then I said I haven't finish my writing. &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After school. Went to 1A4 to check their class with Sue Jin. Went toilet before that to wash my face. Dilhara came out and thought I was crying( Cik Santhi was in her class and today's her last day) So I was like? &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;OOOH REALLY&lt;/span&gt;? And ran back to the toilet and made more 'fake tears' and I went into the class and talked to Cik Santhi. HAHA -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOL. I know I'm merde-ing and you guys don't give a merde. So&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; TOO BAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Actually. I don't really know what I'm merdeing about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;PINK SHIRT DUDE&lt;/span&gt;. Get out of my&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; THOUGHTS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;PS. &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Pui Yee&lt;/span&gt; asked us a random-not so-random question. AHEM SHE ASSKEEED..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Would you rather have your nude pics all over the internet OR die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HAHAS (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My random-not-so-random question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Would you rather be a lesbian or a prosti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HAHAS (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-5946493941671291736?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/5946493941671291736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=5946493941671291736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/5946493941671291736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/5946493941671291736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/06/loling-day.html' title='LOLing Day (:'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-8397322120939214376</id><published>2009-06-17T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T07:23:00.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Arrgghh. &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PINK SHIRT DUDE'S FROM JEANETTE'S SCHOOOOL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Jean said she haven't talk to him yet. But she's trying to pop a topic out. So when Jean and PSD( Pink Shirt Dude) set eyes on each other. They will realize they were each other's ames souers and I'll be so jealous I'll stop being friends with Jean. After college. uni and getting our degrees. Jean and PSD were getting married and Jean invited me. AWWW. I'll be soooo touched and we were good friends again (: On her wedding. PSD saw me and he said: Weren't you the girl who stalked me years ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;THE END.&lt;/span&gt; Okay. My &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;prediction&lt;/span&gt; is scarring me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ANYYYWAAAAY&lt;/span&gt;. I duno why all the teachers are in such a bad mood today. Cik MAWARNI scolded us for crapping in class. ENCIK SHAHROM scolded us cause we said: TERIMA KASIH ENCIK SHAHROM before he said ' DUDUK' -.- and that we will all bring shame to the school and country -.-&lt;br /&gt;Miss Choo called me Pua -.-&lt;br /&gt;The only perky ones were Cik Santhi. Puan. Elizabeth and Puan.Khariah.&lt;br /&gt;CIK SANTHI'S NOT TEACHING IN OUR SCHOOOOOL. ): She's continueing her studies at Kedah. -sighs- ( Thila's damn happy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our sijil came out liaos. I got no. 11 in class. -sighs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND THEN. After school me and Sumi were talking and THEN Suba appeared from no where and started shouting and crapping at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Suba: WHY DIDN'T YOU THROW THE RUBBISSSSH?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pris: Erm. Yea I did -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Suba: NOOOO YOU DIDN'T!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pris: YES! I diiiiiiid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Suba: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. WHY DIDN'T YOU THROW IT AWAY?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pris: Sumi. DID I THROW THE RUBBISH BEFORE I WENT FOR MY DUTY?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Sumi: Yeaaas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Suba: THEN RECESS LEH?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pris: ermm. no -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;SUBA: HAAAAAAAAA! WHY YOU DIDN'T THROW?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pris: DON'T BLAME MEEE. BLAME HEER! -points at Shernice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Suba: WHY ISSIT HER FAULT?! SHE'S NOT IN OUR CLASS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pris: SHE'S OUR GP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Suba: NO SHE ISN'T!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pris: WELL SHE'S THE GP INCHARGE FOR TAKING OUR MARKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Suba: Well.nag nag nag nag nag nag nag nag nag nag. YOU WERE SUPPOSE TO TAKE THE RUBBISH OUT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pris: SOOO?! YESTERDAY WE GOT A BIG FAT 0 FOR OUR MARKS TOO AND WHY DIDN'T YOU SCOLD WHOEVER WHO WAS SUPPOSE TO TAKE OUT THE RUBBISH?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Suba: Nag nag nag nag nag nag nag nag nag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL. Then I just walked off (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;GOOD LUCK SHAWN! ( She's taking her Grade 8 practical exam. OMG. Pro right?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-8397322120939214376?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/8397322120939214376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=8397322120939214376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/8397322120939214376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/8397322120939214376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/06/arrgghh.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-6730792430821799858</id><published>2009-06-12T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T20:02:14.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing can spoil my bad mood (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;FWAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt; Nothing can spoil my good mood. (: Not ever that merde-y chienne can spoil it HAHAHAHA! LOL. NO I am not retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;TRES TRES JE SUIS FABULEUSE!&lt;/span&gt; LALALALA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning. LOLs. My 7 year old sister TRASHED my 11 year old sis in BADMINTON. I kept laughing and laughing until everyone in the gadern( mostly old people cause it was freaking early) were starring at me. HAHAHAHAHA. And I was wearing my &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;ASSUNTA&lt;/span&gt; shirt. LOLs. So everyone must thought that Assunta produces RETARDED LESBIANS. But maybe they can't read my shirt cause their not wearing their specs or something. LOL haha. Don't wana bring bad name to Assunta. :x TRES TRES DROLE. HEE HEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated my mum's&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; birthday&lt;/span&gt;. (: Not gona post the pics cause I'm in a mega rush now. Half way through the celebration. My mum said.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DATUK LEE CHONG WEI WENT TO YOUR DAD'S RESTAURANT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH&lt;/span&gt;!(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I sceamed.Not my mum LOL)&lt;br /&gt;And I asked TONS of questions: OMG DID HE TALK TO DAD?! DID DAD TAKE A PICTURE WITH HIM? DID HE SAY THE FOOD WAS NICE? etc. etc.&lt;br /&gt;Mum was like: Erm..he DID talk to your dad and said that he's restaurant's food is tres nice. But your dad didn't go ballastic over him cause this ain't the 1st time he went to your dad's restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;I NEARLY FAINTED&lt;/span&gt;. HAHAHAHAHAHA! &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;DATUK LEE CHONG WEI AHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA. LALALALALALALA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. NOW I'm mental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;DATUK LEE CHONG WEI&lt;/span&gt;. Fwahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Priscilla (: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA. TOLD YOU NOTHING CAN SPOIL MY HAPPINESS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-6730792430821799858?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/6730792430821799858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=6730792430821799858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/6730792430821799858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/6730792430821799858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/06/nothing-can-spoil-my-bad-mood.html' title='Nothing can spoil my bad mood (:'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-7017931062007984198</id><published>2009-06-12T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T00:54:36.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SACRE BLEU! And triple balls of merde. MERDE MERDE MERDE! Guess when's my next dentist appoinment is. &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;AFTER MY NEXT MERDE SCHOOL EXAM!&lt;/span&gt; Which is AFTER July 20th or somewhere around there. NOOOO. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK enough of that. I'm already bloody furieux now. Haven't finish my folios and homework yet. NOOOOO ): &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;URRRGGGH QUADRUPLE BALLS OF MERDE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum's Birthday today (: Haven't decide where we will celebrate yet though &gt;&lt; Going Putrajaya this Sunday for some random reason -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;'Til here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-7017931062007984198?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/7017931062007984198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=7017931062007984198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/7017931062007984198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/7017931062007984198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/06/sacre-bleu-and-triple-balls-of-merde.html' title=''/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-5171009662106791833</id><published>2009-06-11T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T02:56:11.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Bowen and Junes (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BON ANNIVERSAIRE TO MY MUM!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Tagged by Bowen and Junes (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Level 1&lt;br /&gt;() Smoked a Cigarette&lt;br /&gt;(x) Kissed a member of the same sex on the cheek.&lt;br /&gt;(x)Drank Alcohol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) Are/Been In Love&lt;br /&gt;() Been Dumped&lt;br /&gt;() Shoplifted&lt;br /&gt;() Been Fired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 3&lt;br /&gt;(x) Had a crush on an older person&lt;br /&gt;(x) Skipped school&lt;br /&gt;() Slept with a co-worker&lt;br /&gt;(x)Seen someone/something die( Are ants counted LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 4&lt;br /&gt;(x)Had/Have a crush on one of your Facebook friends&lt;br /&gt;() Been To Paris&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been on a plane&lt;br /&gt;() Thrown up from drinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 5&lt;br /&gt;(x)Eaten Sushi&lt;br /&gt;() Been snowboarding&lt;br /&gt;() Met someone BECAUSE of Facebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 6&lt;br /&gt;() Been in an abusive relationship&lt;br /&gt;() Taken pain killers&lt;br /&gt;(x) Love/loved someone who you can't have&lt;br /&gt;(x) Laid on your back and watched cloud shaped go by&lt;br /&gt;() Made a snow angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 7&lt;br /&gt;(x) Had a tea party&lt;br /&gt;(x) Flown a kite&lt;br /&gt;(x) Built a sand castle&lt;br /&gt;(x) Played dress up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 8&lt;br /&gt;() Jumped into a pile of leaves&lt;br /&gt;() Gone Sledging&lt;br /&gt;(x) Cheated while playing a game&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been lonely&lt;br /&gt;(x) Fallen asleep at work/school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 9&lt;br /&gt;(x) Watched the sun set&lt;br /&gt;() Felt an earthquake&lt;br /&gt;() Killed a snake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 10&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been tickled&lt;br /&gt;() Been robbed/vandalized&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 11&lt;br /&gt;(x) Won a contest&lt;br /&gt;() Been suspended from school&lt;br /&gt;() Had detention&lt;br /&gt;()Been in a car/motorcycle accident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 12&lt;br /&gt;() Had/Have braces GONNA HAVE MUAHAHAHAHAS!&lt;br /&gt;() Eaten a whole pint of ice cream in one night&lt;br /&gt;() Danced in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 13&lt;br /&gt;(x) Hated the way you look&lt;br /&gt;() Witnessed A crime&lt;br /&gt;(x) Pole Danced&lt;br /&gt;(x) Questioned your Heart&lt;br /&gt;() Been obsessed with post-it-notes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 14&lt;br /&gt;(x) Squished barefoot through the mud&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been Lost&lt;br /&gt;() Beet to the opposite side of the world&lt;br /&gt;(x) Swam in the Ocean&lt;br /&gt;() Felt like you were dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 15&lt;br /&gt;(x) Cried yourself to sleep&lt;br /&gt;(x) Played cops and robbers&lt;br /&gt;(x) Recently coloured with Crayons/Coloured Pencils/Markers&lt;br /&gt;(x) Sang karaoke&lt;br /&gt;() Paid for a meal with only coins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 16&lt;br /&gt;(x) Done something you told yourself you wouldn't&lt;br /&gt;(x) Made a prank phone call&lt;br /&gt;() Laughed until some kind of beverage came out of you nose&lt;br /&gt;() Kissed in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 17&lt;br /&gt;() Written a letter to Santa Claus&lt;br /&gt;() Watched the sun set/sun rise with someone you care/cared about&lt;br /&gt;(x) Blown bubbles&lt;br /&gt;(x) Made a bonfire on the beach or anywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 18&lt;br /&gt;() Have traveled more than 5 days with a car full of people&lt;br /&gt;(x) Gone rollerskating/blading&lt;br /&gt;(x) Had a wish come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 19&lt;br /&gt;(x) Worn Pearls&lt;br /&gt;( ) Jumped off a bridge&lt;br /&gt;( ) Swore at the teacher. In front of them( As if I dare )&lt;br /&gt;() Swam with dolphins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 20&lt;br /&gt;(x) Got your tongue stuck to a pole/freeze cube&lt;br /&gt;() Kissed a fish&lt;br /&gt;(x) Worn the opposite sex's clothes&lt;br /&gt;() Set on a roof top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 21&lt;br /&gt;(x) Screamed at the top of your lung&lt;br /&gt;() Talked on the phone for more than 6 hours&lt;br /&gt;() Recently stayed about for a while talking to someone you care about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 22&lt;br /&gt;() Picked and ate an apple off the tree&lt;br /&gt;(x) Climbed a tree&lt;br /&gt;() Had/been in a tree house&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been scared to watch scary movies alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 23&lt;br /&gt;(x) Believed in Ghosts&lt;br /&gt;() Have/had more than 30 pairs of shoes&lt;br /&gt;() Gone streaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 24&lt;br /&gt;() Played with chickens&lt;br /&gt;() Been pushed into a pool with all your clothes on&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been amused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 25&lt;br /&gt;()Caught a fish then ate it later&lt;br /&gt;() Caught a butterfly&lt;br /&gt;(x) Laughed so hard you cried&lt;br /&gt;(x) Cried so hard you laughed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 26&lt;br /&gt;(x) Moon/Flashed someone&lt;br /&gt;(x)Had someone moon/flashed you&lt;br /&gt;(x) Cheated on a test&lt;br /&gt;(x) Forgotten someones name&lt;br /&gt;(x) French braided someone's hair&lt;br /&gt;() Been kicked out of your house&lt;br /&gt;() Tried to hurt yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 27&lt;br /&gt;(x) Rode a roller coaster&lt;br /&gt;(x) Went scube-diving/Snorkelling&lt;br /&gt;() Black-Mailed someone&lt;br /&gt;() Been black mailed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 28&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been used&lt;br /&gt;(x) Fell going up the stairs&lt;br /&gt;() Bitten someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name a friend from A-Z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A- Ashley Lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;B-Boey Zhi Xuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;C-Chow Kah Mun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;D-Darren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E-Ernest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;F-Fiona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;G-Goh Sue Jin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;H-How Pin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I-Ingrid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;J-Jeanette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;K-Khoo Hsiu Fen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;L-Lee Pui Yee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;M-Melanie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;N-Nicole Foo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;O-Ooi Meen Yee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;P-Phang Jun Yee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Q-Qian Rui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;R-Rui Wyern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;S-Soo Ling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;T-Thila Wong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;U-Can't think of anyone LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;V-Viviana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;W-Wen Shean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;X-Xiu Ling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Y-Yvonne Soo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Z-Zoey Yong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: Can R and S get together with BGR?( boy girl relationship)&lt;br /&gt;Answer:NO. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.How is L related to you?&lt;br /&gt;Answer:Classmate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Does Y knows Z?&lt;br /&gt;Answer:Yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If C betray you, will you kill him/her?&lt;br /&gt;Answer:Naah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If K steals your boyfriend, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;Answer: Naah she's my mui (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If B tells you that he/she has a crush on you. What will you do?&lt;br /&gt;Answer: Ermm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Will you and M get into a fight?&lt;br /&gt;Naahs. Just MAJOR ARGUEMENTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Who does K have a crush on?&lt;br /&gt;Well. I know who she USED to (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If L calls you a bitch, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;She won't. Even if I paid her a million bucks she still won't swear (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What's the relationship between you and E?&lt;br /&gt;Friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Who does Z like?&lt;br /&gt;I USED to know. And he's a JEERK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Who is I's best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Duno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What colour does Y like?&lt;br /&gt;Purple gua?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Where does F live?&lt;br /&gt;Ss2 I think -.- I'm not gona stalk her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Did you and C had a fight before?&lt;br /&gt;No. Just arguments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Who is H's best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Probably Hung and Boey gua? Who knows. Maybe he's gay in he's new school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What can you say about T?&lt;br /&gt;Friggin' smart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. If J tells you he/she have a crush on you?&lt;br /&gt;OMG JEANETTE? Not in a zillion yeaaaars (: SHE'S the one who's worrying that I'll turn into a lesbian in Assunta. HA! I won't be a lesbian even if I'm paid to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Who is G's idol?&lt;br /&gt;Duno &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Tag 10 people to do this quiz.&lt;br /&gt;Soo Ling&lt;br /&gt;Jeanette&lt;br /&gt;Wen Shean&lt;br /&gt;Thila&lt;br /&gt;Sue Jin&lt;br /&gt;Kah Mun&lt;br /&gt;Justin&lt;br /&gt;Jia Yi&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl&lt;br /&gt;Yi Yun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-5171009662106791833?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/5171009662106791833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=5171009662106791833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/5171009662106791833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/5171009662106791833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagged-by-bowen-and-junes.html' title='Tagged by Bowen and Junes (:'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-378312484373199544</id><published>2009-06-10T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T06:25:54.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ooh lala BRACES (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;HAPPY ANNIVESARY TO MY MUM AND DAD (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Mum finally found a braces specialist (:  So me and my dad went to book an appointment but the lady was like: I'm so sorry but we're booked solid for the school holidays and you will have to wait till &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;OCTOBER!&lt;/span&gt; WTH?! Then my &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;MUM &lt;/span&gt;called and some miracle happened cause someone canceled for Wednesday and it's &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;ALL MINE&lt;/span&gt; (: It's either that I've did ALOT of good things lately.. OR God thinks my teeth sucks and that I seriously need some treatment (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warning: This will be seriously BORRRING.&lt;br /&gt;1st I needed 'consulting' -.- And the dentist said my teeth and gum are suitable to wear braces &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;WOOOTS&lt;/span&gt; (: And she said I need to pluck out FOUR TEETH!( or tooth wtv) And she told us about different braces like: Mini braces. Coloured Braces. Transparent Braces and Inside-Braces( you can't see 'em cause it's behind your teeth) And I need to go for 4 appointments. 1. To measure something something and to get my X-ray pictures etc. 2. Pluck out 2 teeth(or tooth) 3. Pluck out 2 more. 4. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;PUT ON BRACES!&lt;/span&gt; (: Hehe. So DAY 1 is OVER can't wait hehe:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. And had to pay RM4000 LOL (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Sorry.I know I'm kinda over-reacting over braces. &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'M JUST SOOO EXCITED!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-378312484373199544?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/378312484373199544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=378312484373199544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/378312484373199544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/378312484373199544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/06/ooh-lala-braces.html' title='ooh lala BRACES (:'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-2890587411686387056</id><published>2009-06-09T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T05:17:32.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by my dude and Bo Wen (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tagged by my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;beloved &lt;/span&gt;dude( Yea. I lost the arguement onwho should be the babe) and Bo Wen (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;All 21 people must do unless you don't have a blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Write the names of 16 friends you can think of in your head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And then answer the questions.Say you're guessing if you don't know. but at least guess all of them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After this,tag your 21 'lucky' friends to do the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;1.Junes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;2.Jeanie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;3.Soo Ling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;4.Wen Shean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;5.Hsiu Fen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;6.Thila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;7.Sue Jin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;8.Kah Mun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;9.Gabrielle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;10.Kasturiy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;11.Ashley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;12.Matthew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;13.Joseph &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;14.Sabrina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;15.Chan Ee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;16.Sheryl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;17.Darren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;18.Sofia Anne John&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;19.Marilyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;20.Jer Ning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;21.Justin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1.How did you meet 7?(Sue Jin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Assunta.1A2 (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2.What would you do if you and 15 had never met?(Chan Ee)&lt;br /&gt;LOL. nothing lahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3.What would you do if 20 and 1 dated?( Junes and Jer Ning)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nothing. I'm used to lesbians in my school LOL. But Junes and Tigger are just good buds. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. Have you seen 17 cried?(Darren)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOL. No. But I saw he's underwear before on Graduation Day. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5. Would 4 and 16 make a good couple?(Wen Shean and Sheryl)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;NOOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;6.Do you think 11 is attractive?(Ashley)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ya. Damn lenglui. But NOT in a lesbian-ish way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;7. What is 2's favourite colour?(Jeans)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Duno ): Pls don't kill me Jean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;8. When was the last time you talked to 9?(Gabrielle)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ermmm. Not sure :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;9.What language does 8 speaks?(Kah Mun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;English.Chinese.Cantonese. A little bit of Tamil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;10.Who is 13 going out with?(Joseph)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I've got no idea. Probably no one cause he's damn 'mature' *coughs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;11.Would you ever date 17?(Darren)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No. But 1 time we played truth or dare and Jeans asked him something even more sick :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;12. Where does 18 live? (Sofia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm not sure. But she used to live in Sri Hartamas. Spoilt bitch :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;13. What is the best thing about 4?(Wen Shean)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Daaamn friendly and caring (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;14. What would you like to tell 10 right now ?(Kas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ermm.Happy Hols? LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;15. What is the best thing about 20?(Jer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She has the best sense of humour (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;16. Have you ever kiss 2? (Jeans)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;17. What is the best memory you have of 5? (Hsiu Fen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ermm.When we became close friends when we were 10 (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;18. When's the next time you're going to see 1?(Junes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tomorrow at Soo's house (: But not confirmed yet..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;19. How is 7 different from 6?( Sue Jin and Thila)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HMM. OMG. Toughy. ERMMM.. Sue's from PC2 and Thila's from Cheng Mo? *PSSST but both of them likes..wait.. what was his name again? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;20. Is 2 pretty?(Jeans)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;DUUUUHS! NOT in a lesbian-ish way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;21. What was your 1st impression of 15? (Chan Ee)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Erm..not gona say it or he'll cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;22. How did you meet 3?( Soo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Same class when we were 9. 3J (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;23. Is 5 your best friend? (Hsiu Fen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yea one of 'em (: But I like to refer as her as my mui :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;24. Do you hate 12?(Matthew)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SOMETIMES when he gets all competetive and sexist-like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;25. Have you seen 18 in the last month?(Sofia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yea &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;26. When was the last time you saw 16?(Sheryl)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Erm..around March I think..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;27. Have you been to 5's house?(Hsiu Fen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;28. When's the next time you'll see 10?(Kas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When school starts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;29. Are you close to 11?(Ashley)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A little gua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;30. Have you been to the movies with 4?(Wen Shean)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nope. But I saw her at the movie theatre before (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;31. Have you gotten in trouble with 8?(Kah Mun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOL. We did 'something' but thank God no one saw (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;32. Would you give 19 a hug?(Marilyn)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yeas (: Known her since we were 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;33. When have you lied to 3? ( Soo )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Duuhs (: Harmless ones ofcourse.Pls don't kill me Soo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;34. Is 1 good at socializing?( Junes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yeaaaa.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;35. Do you know a secret about 8?( Kah Mun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Don't think so &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;36. Describe the relationship between 12 and 18(Matt and Sofia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;They don't know each other -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;37. What's the best thing about your friendship with 9?(Gabrielle)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Get to talk crap with her (:&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/744321926119943011-2890587411686387056?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/2890587411686387056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=2890587411686387056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2890587411686387056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2890587411686387056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagged-by-my-dude-and-bo-wen.html' title='Tagged by my dude and Bo Wen (:'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-1477778181675750707</id><published>2009-06-08T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T09:06:44.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by WEN SHEAN (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;                                                          &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Tagged by Wen Shean (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1.Besides your lips, where is the favourite spot to get kissed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;o.o cheeks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2.How do you feel when you woke up this morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fabulous.Fluttery and Happy. NOT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Was annoyed and felt like going back to sleep when I remembered I had tution.URGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3.Who was the last person you took a photo with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jeans.Junes.Soo Ling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4.Would you consider yourself spoiled?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Obviously NOT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5.Will you ever donate blood?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EWWWW. makes my whole body go numb by even thinking about that word. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6.Have you ever had a best friend of the opposite sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7.Do you want someone to be dead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Naah.Even though some fags and prostis can't get a proper life but I won't want them to be dead lahs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;8.What does your last text message say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;What's the answer for Maths &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;9. What are you thinking about right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;About how I should answer this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;10. Do you want to be with someone right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;DUUUUHS (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;11.What was the time you went to bed last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Around 2am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;12.Where did you buy the tee you are wearing now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Seed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;13.Is someone in your mind right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;YES LA.SHEESH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;14.Who was the last person who texted you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Sue Jin wait -.- or was is Shawn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;15.Lucky People to do this QUIZ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;1.Soo Ling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;2.Jun Yee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;3.Jeanie( I think she did liaos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;4.Thila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;5.Kah Mun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;6.Hsiu Fen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;7.Sue Jin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;8.En Huey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;9.Jer Ning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;10.Kim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I think most of them did liaos &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;15.Who is number 2 having a relationship with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Can't tell :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;16.Is no.3 a female or male?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;17.If no.7 and no.1 get together, would it be good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;They don't even know each other. But Soo nor Sue Jin should be lesbians &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;18.What is no.1 studying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Stuff that form 1 students studies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;19.When was the last time you chatted with them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Just now and now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;20.Is no.4 single?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;LOL DON'T THINK SO! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;21.Say something about no.2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;She used to have bad taste(LOOOONG story) Thank God she's over him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;22.What do you think so no.3 and no.6 together?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Naahs. Their Jies and Meis. And I think both of them won't be lesbians even if I paid them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;23.Describe no.9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A little tomboyish? But has a GREAT sense of humour (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;24.What will you do if no.6 and 7 fights?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Slap no.7 first cause she's probably the one who started it cause no.6 is such a peace lover.LOL (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;25.Do you like no.8?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Duhs (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-1477778181675750707?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/1477778181675750707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=1477778181675750707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1477778181675750707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1477778181675750707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagged-by-wen-shean.html' title='Tagged by WEN SHEAN (:'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-183218547906469894</id><published>2009-06-07T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T03:55:19.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Screwed up LIFE ):</title><content type='html'>My life is screwed up and there's nothing I can do about it ): OMG. 1 week has already passed and I haven't even started my crappy hw and folios( 3 GOD DAMNED FOLIOS! ) I mean..my sister just went shopping and got herself a pair of sneakers( which is BLOODY NICE!) AND THEN just yesterday she went to her friend's party and came back at around 12.30 am. If I WAS THE ONE who came back at 12.30 am. WHAT WILL I GET? Murdered by my parents o.o And my sister got this sick toothbrush- holder from the party. I duno how to describe it but it's a TEDDY BEAR and &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;YOU HAVE TO PUT YOUR TOOTHBRUSH BETWEEN THE LEGS&lt;/span&gt; ._. LOL. OK that cheered me up a bit (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Now I'm back to being perky -.- Yea I'm kinda useless at being emo (: Having cendol( is this how you spell it?) now. LOL. Noticed that I complain to &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Hsiu Fen&lt;/span&gt; about my boring holiday almost every freaking day :x Well. Atleast I'm going to Tian Yi's condo for a swim next week. Wonder if he's going through puberty yet. OK. Ew -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;HOLY SHIT&lt;/span&gt;! Jean's telling me that during Sat there were ALOT of &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HOT GUYS&lt;/span&gt; like..&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;EVERYWHERE&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;WTH &lt;/span&gt;-.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-183218547906469894?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/183218547906469894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=183218547906469894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/183218547906469894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/183218547906469894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/06/screwed-up-life.html' title='Screwed up LIFE ):'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-3893446769130717839</id><published>2009-06-05T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T21:19:13.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pissed from HEAD to TOE ):</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So freaking pissed now D: God can that sohai get a &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;LIFE?!&lt;/span&gt; Oh well..Guess I can't blame HER that she suck balls. SHEESH. It's like her basic needs are just FLIRTING. LANSI-ING and being a spoilt little bitch. Too bad she's from my BM tution so not alot of ppl noe WTF I'm crapping about. CAN'T YOU GET YOUR OWN IDEAS?! And stop taking credits for something you didn't even give a shit about? And are you like some kind of 24-hour bitch? Ooopsie I &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;FORGOT&lt;/span&gt; . You must be a part time prosti too (: &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;MY BAAAAAD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd reason that I'm pissed is that my MUM won't let me go outing with Jean.Junes and Ashley ): Soo can't go too(awww) Begged hardcore but my mum refuses to let me go. Then she made me sit down and give her reasons why &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;MUST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I go. Well reason A. It's the HOLIDAY? B. Ashley's in G.I.S now and I can't see her once school starts ): C. &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;JUN YEE IS GOING&lt;/span&gt;! FYI . My mum thinks Juney's a little&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; ANGEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;from HEAVEN -.- Cause Jun Yee's like HARDWORKING.RESPONSIBLE.NOT TALKATIVE and other stuff adults likes -.- YES.Junes. If you weren't my friend. I'LL HATE YOU! (:And SHE was like. DO YOU READ THE NEWSPAPERS? Don't you know this world is full of 'BAD PEOPLE' and 'RAPISTS' etc etc and stuff parents like to nag about -.- WELL. 'BAD PEOPLE' can't get to use cause we're in a GROUP and GOD DAMN IT who in the world can get &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;RAPED&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ONE UTAMA&lt;/span&gt;?! SHEEEESH -.- And I can't attend Melanie's bthday party too -.- SORRY MEL ): Have fun though..URRGGGGHH. Some fcuking holiday ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;GOOD NEWS (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. My aunt sweet talked my mum and now me and my sister's new allowance is... 10 bucks per day (: OK FINE.. MAYBE some spoilt little shit thinks is damn little cause they get like 50 bucks per hour? ( OK LOL too fantasy-like) BUT I don't give a fcuk (: Kinda happy.(I guess?) &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT STILL I WANA GO OUTING WITH YOU GUYS ):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-3893446769130717839?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/3893446769130717839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=3893446769130717839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/3893446769130717839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/3893446769130717839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/06/pissed-from-head-to-toe.html' title='Pissed from HEAD to TOE ):'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-7638500519963641859</id><published>2009-06-04T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T02:14:30.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>June's new blog (:</title><content type='html'>YES! (: &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Phang&lt;/span&gt; Jun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Yee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;FINALLY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;has a blog of her own. HIP HIP HURRAY! And her blog link is.... *drum roll* &lt;a href="http://www.behappy-smilezalways.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.behappy-smilezalways.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;. And I'm the 1st one to link her! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Junes&lt;br /&gt;Congrats Girl (: I freaking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;duno&lt;/span&gt; why I'm so happy as if we've won the lottery or something -.- but still..&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;WHOOOPEEEE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; Good luck in writing your blog( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;? Yea..I am being freaky now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Jun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Yee&lt;/span&gt; said she wanted her blog to be &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;PRIVATE&lt;/span&gt;. And I was suppose to tell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Soo&lt;/span&gt; and Jeanie only LOL. But&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; DO I GIVE A DAMN?&lt;/span&gt;(:&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; NO I DON'T&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you're a bitch or a fag. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Pls&lt;/span&gt; do not enter her blog( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;?) Well. That's what Junes said.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-7638500519963641859?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/7638500519963641859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=7638500519963641859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/7638500519963641859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/7638500519963641859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/06/junes-new-blog.html' title='June&apos;s new blog (:'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-5612110968855916616</id><published>2009-06-03T03:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T04:09:21.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing in 1U (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;WOOOOTS!&lt;/span&gt; Yesterday fun dou seii (: Though the next time I see Chan Ee I'll probably strangle him cause he lost all the pics he took WHICH he was suppose to upload&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; LAST NIGHT&lt;/span&gt; GRRRRRRR. OH WELL (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was the 1st one to reach Ou at like 10.30 a.m.? My Dad said he won't leave until 1 of my friends come so I was calling Jean.Soo and Juney :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jean and Soo won't pick up :( Thank God Juney did (: About half and hour later met up with Junes outside Hang Ten. Gave each other &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;HUGGIES &lt;/span&gt;*awwwwww* Then met up with Chan Ee -.- Junes was like: Why you so tall dys? Went to buy tickets for Monster vs Aliens. Saw Jia Yi with his retarded braces. Then saw Jean and she was like: WTH -.- I WATCHED DY LAAAAHS :( So Chan Ee was like: KAY laa I belanja lorrrh. Went Italianese for lunch to celebrate Chan Ee's EARLY bthday &gt;&lt;. Jean was so kind to tell the waitor dude to sing a song for Chan Ee (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343046770865128338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SiZQuru2w5I/AAAAAAAAAFk/dsufrCQVpzw/s320/02062009507%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;The Chocolate Cake (: ( I think)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343047394825984002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SiZRTAKt2AI/AAAAAAAAAF0/hI1z1hj2isI/s320/02062009506%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Me. Jean and Junes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After that we watched the movie (: Kinda sien though -.- And Junes was like:&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; OMG OMG OMG HOT GUYS BEHIND US LEFT AND RIGHT!&lt;/span&gt; I was like OMG REAAAALY?! Then I kept turning around to see them and I was like OMGs (:  AND THEN this hot MALAY guy sat next to Jean and I screamed SILENTLY &gt;&lt; class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;When the movie ended. We got to see the hot guys behind us and all of us were like: &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;CEEEH&lt;/span&gt; NOT THAT HOT ONE&lt;/span&gt; .__.Then when we were outside MPH we saw the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Malay&lt;/span&gt; dude. Yea he was hot but he was like 11 or something? &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After that we saw Hung.Pin and Ian Kit. Hung and Pin's voice damn deep -.- Ditched Chan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ee&lt;/span&gt;. Met up with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Soo&lt;/span&gt; (:  THEN THEN THEN. We saw this group of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Malay&lt;/span&gt; guys. AND AND AND there was this &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;HOT AND GORGEOUS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; dude WEARING a &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;shirt and this is how it went (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Jean: Pris?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Soo&lt;/span&gt;: I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;noe&lt;/span&gt; wad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; thinking.....*grins*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Me: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;NOEEEE&lt;/span&gt;! GOD DAMN IT HE IS SO GOT DAMNED HOT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;* Me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Soo&lt;/span&gt; jumping up and down like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;fcuking&lt;/span&gt; retards while screaming -.-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;AND THEY WERE WALKING OUR WAY! And suddenly Jean was like: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Haris&lt;/span&gt;? I was like: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt; YOU KNOW HIM?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We wanted to watch another movie but Junes can't :( So we went for a treasure hunt... for the pink shirt dude! (: We kept walking around and around up and down but still cannot find him. So we gave up and decided to go shopping. AND THEN when we were walking out of the store. &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;THERE HE WAS&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Soo&lt;/span&gt; said: If you see any hot guys or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;lengcais&lt;/span&gt; while outing. You are SURE to see him again (: Stalk him for a few &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;. -.- After that we went to Secret Recipes for tea (: We were chatting and then out of the blue Jun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Yee&lt;/span&gt; was like: Hey. You know my sister said &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Jia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Yi's&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HOTTEST&lt;/span&gt; guy in 6L? 1st I wanted to puke then I started laughing with Jeans.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. So Chan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Ee&lt;/span&gt; called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Jia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Yi&lt;/span&gt; and Jean snatched the phone and this is how it went (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;JY&lt;/span&gt;- Hello?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Jean-Do you think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; hot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;JY&lt;/span&gt;-Hotter than Chan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Ee&lt;/span&gt; la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Jean- Well. Jun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Yee's&lt;/span&gt; sister said...*passes me the phone*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Me- You were the HOTTEST guy in our class -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;JY&lt;/span&gt;-*speechless*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Me- Do you think UR hotter than hung?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;JY&lt;/span&gt;-Dunno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Me-Ian Kit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;JY&lt;/span&gt;-Dunno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;*Jean snatches the phone*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Jean-Priscilla?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;JY&lt;/span&gt;-BUT SHE'S A GIRL! -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Jean-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;WHAAAT&lt;/span&gt;? CAN'T HEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;JY&lt;/span&gt;-SHE'S A GIRL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Jean- CAN'T HEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;(All of us saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Jia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Yi&lt;/span&gt; coming)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Me-So you think your hotter than Chan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Ee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;JY&lt;/span&gt;-Yea. I think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Me-Hotter than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Soo&lt;/span&gt; Ling?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;JY&lt;/span&gt;- BUT SHE'S A GIRL &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;LAH&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;FIN (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;(Sorry Jean I kinda copied from your blog cause I forgot most of it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;liaos&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Then Jun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Yee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;GTG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt; :( Jean and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Soo&lt;/span&gt; need to get a dress for their dinner party at school. So we tried on some formal dresses (: Not gonna post it cause I looked damn &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;FUGLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; D: Unlike Jeans and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;Soo&lt;/span&gt;. Jean's mum drove me back. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;Thnx&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;Aunty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;THAT&lt;/span&gt; was our outing (: We were suppose to celebrate Pin coming back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;Mlysia&lt;/span&gt;-.- But it was a Girl's Day Out? (excluding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;Jia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;Yi&lt;/span&gt; and Chan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;Ee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;ofcourse&lt;/span&gt; -.-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;PS. Jean if the &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt; shirt dude IS from your school. Keep your hands off him =X&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-5612110968855916616?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/5612110968855916616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=5612110968855916616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/5612110968855916616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/5612110968855916616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/06/outing-in-1u.html' title='Outing in 1U (:'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SiZQuru2w5I/AAAAAAAAAFk/dsufrCQVpzw/s72-c/02062009507%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-6450448581843547807</id><published>2009-05-31T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T19:39:12.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(: I got my shot! :P</title><content type='html'>Yeaa.My title&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; IS&lt;/span&gt; weird &gt;.&lt; "I got my shot" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. ANYWAY I followed my mum and my grandma to some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;garden&lt;/span&gt; they go every morning for a morning walk -.- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like mad there.(no offence). I just kept walking in circles and jogged for a few rounds &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Then I sat down and watched some old ladies dance( well SOME of them were good.I guess =X) Err. then a few &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Taman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Sea students came and played basket ball -.- Went Old Town then my mum brought me to a clinic to get my shot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;HEHE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;gona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; get my rubella shot -.- but then the doctor say no need &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;wor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. But he gave me this shot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tambahan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;wtv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and explained why i need it etc.etc -.- WANNA SEE THE SHOT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Probably&lt;/span&gt; not :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;gona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; show it to you anyway :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342182130114189778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SiM-V97lWdI/AAAAAAAAAFc/w8TFQzVSi-w/s320/Picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; damn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;wu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt; rite?(I was wearing my &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Clare&lt;/span&gt; house shirt :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;THE END!&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/744321926119943011-6450448581843547807?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/6450448581843547807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=6450448581843547807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/6450448581843547807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/6450448581843547807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-got-my-shot-p.html' title='(: I got my shot! :P'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SiM-V97lWdI/AAAAAAAAAFc/w8TFQzVSi-w/s72-c/Picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-7877769034708197834</id><published>2009-05-31T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T03:46:48.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL. New blog skin= Big headache :(</title><content type='html'>New skin (: Had to relink and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt;..So whoever I haven't link yet &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;PLEASE &lt;/span&gt;tell me :) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;TQ&lt;/span&gt;! ANYWAY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; today in karate class damn funny. Today is JUNIORS vs SENIORS so I stood in 1 line with the other black belts. Then the other coloured belts.Which is White.&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Yellow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Purple&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Brown&lt;/span&gt;(Juniors) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; teacher said something in Japanese-.- which means START or something. My 1st &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;oponent&lt;/span&gt; was my sister. So we just fake fight la. Then it was Sarah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. Also fake fight. Then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;errr&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Wafa&lt;/span&gt;(i think) real a bit fake a bit -.- then it was a guy I forgot his name &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;liao&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; freaking strong that guy. So I got mad and accidentally kicked his......... I was like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; SORRY SORRY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;SORRRRRY&lt;/span&gt; Thank God he's not going through puberty is not Bye bye Father's Day for him (: Then it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;errr&lt;/span&gt;. Eugine. Then it was Matthew &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. Damn funny I also kicked his......... BY ACCIDENT I SWEAR. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; and he &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;LAUGHED&lt;/span&gt; -.- Thank God he's only 11 or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;issit&lt;/span&gt; 12?  Well actually he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;DESERVED&lt;/span&gt; IT. One time he twisted my leg so I had to wear this ankle thing-y and slippers to school. AND THEN. On the way home. We passed by this parking lot where a poor  little 3 yr old girl died cause her mum didn't see her when she was reversing her car. AND SHE DIED ON THE SPOT. It happened on Wednesday I think :( There were white flowers all over that spot and.. *gulps*  dried blood stains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;EW&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;EW&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;EW&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;EW&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;EW&lt;/span&gt; . May her little soul rest in peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Tropicana City damn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;sien&lt;/span&gt; -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THE END (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-7877769034708197834?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/7877769034708197834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=7877769034708197834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/7877769034708197834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/7877769034708197834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/05/lol-new-blog-skin-big-headache.html' title='LOL. New blog skin= Big headache :('/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-6623918910274988382</id><published>2009-05-04T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T08:34:45.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Argghhs</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;DAAAAAANG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Exam's coming and STILL no mood to study. Me and Jeannie were stressing each other for no reason just now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;? ANYWAY..My turtles freaking REPRODUCED AGAIN! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH&lt;/span&gt; this is like..the 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; time? -.- and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; the EGGS won't EVER hatch? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Urrrggggh&lt;/span&gt; stupid male turtle.. GET YOUR FREAKING SPERM INTO THE FREAKING EGGS! don't step on it you &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;BODOH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :P OK &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; officially LOST it-.- I'm scolding a turtle for not putting sperms into it's own eggs-.- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH&lt;/span&gt;! too stress &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;dii&lt;/span&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ANYWAY..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did 2 experiments in class today.. 1 of it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;erm&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt; filtration and evaporation. And then teacher turned on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;bunsen&lt;/span&gt; burner and I was like: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;oooh&lt;/span&gt; smells nice -.- and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Thila&lt;/span&gt; started to nag and nag and nag -.- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Sheeeh&lt;/span&gt; it's not like I'm taking drugs or smelling super glue -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sofia told me to sing the Barney song for her again :D Yea. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;WHO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;DOESN'T&lt;/span&gt; LOVE BARNEY&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;DURING MORAL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331992587591997634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/Sf8LAiBv2MI/AAAAAAAAAFU/h0EyTpTFyFk/s320/e8c5a0609adecf92%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Cik&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Santhi&lt;/span&gt; called us 1 by 1 to say out the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;definisi &lt;/span&gt;and when it was my turn I kept forgetting and i was NIBBLING on my tie -.- and was like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;errr&lt;/span&gt;. WAIT TEACHER I NOE THIS ONE! -.- while chewing and rubbing my tie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;? And then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Cik&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Santhi&lt;/span&gt; was like laughing and was like: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;lepaskan&lt;/span&gt; tali &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;leher&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;kamu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;a href="http://rds.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0S0206YCv9JMSAAsriJzbkF;_ylu=X3oDMTBqYWdlNjBlBHBvcwMxOARzZWMDc3IEdnRpZAM-/SIG=1khkh2b70/EXP=1241537560/**http://images.search.yahoo.com/images/view?back=http%3A%2F%2Fimages.search.yahoo.com%2Fsearch%2Fimages%3Fp%3DBarney%26vc%3D%26fr%3Dyfp-t-501%26toggle%3D1%26cop%3Dmss%26ei%3DUTF-8%26fp_ip%3DMY&amp;amp;w=500&amp;amp;h=375&amp;amp;imgurl=static.flickr.com%2F2057%2F2410510501_14f39551f2.jpg&amp;amp;rurl=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.flickr.com%2Fphotos%2Fneilspiteri%2F2410510501%2F&amp;amp;size=101k&amp;amp;name=Barney&amp;amp;p=Barney&amp;amp;oid=e8c5a0609adecf92&amp;amp;fusr=Neil_Sp&amp;amp;hurl=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.flickr.com%2Fphotos%2Fneilspiteri%2F&amp;amp;no=18&amp;amp;tt=564231&amp;amp;sigr=11k2l1abn&amp;amp;sigi=11gqrjhq9&amp;amp;sigb=139gqbit2&amp;amp;sigh=119p2jq7f"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rds.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0S0206YCv9JMSAAsriJzbkF;_ylu=X3oDMTBqYWdlNjBlBHBvcwMxOARzZWMDc3IEdnRpZAM-/SIG=1khkh2b70/EXP=1241537560/**http://images.search.yahoo.com/images/view?back=http%3A%2F%2Fimages.search.yahoo.com%2Fsearch%2Fimages%3Fp%3DBarney%26vc%3D%26fr%3Dyfp-t-501%26toggle%3D1%26cop%3Dmss%26ei%3DUTF-8%26fp_ip%3DMY&amp;amp;w=500&amp;amp;h=375&amp;amp;imgurl=static.flickr.com%2F2057%2F2410510501_14f39551f2.jpg&amp;amp;rurl=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.flickr.com%2Fphotos%2Fneilspiteri%2F2410510501%2F&amp;amp;size=101k&amp;amp;name=Barney&amp;amp;p=Barney&amp;amp;oid=e8c5a0609adecf92&amp;amp;fusr=Neil_Sp&amp;amp;hurl=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.flickr.com%2Fphotos%2Fneilspiteri%2F&amp;amp;no=18&amp;amp;tt=564231&amp;amp;sigr=11k2l1abn&amp;amp;sigi=11gqrjhq9&amp;amp;sigb=139gqbit2&amp;amp;sigh=119p2jq7f"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;-THE END-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Priscilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-6623918910274988382?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/6623918910274988382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=6623918910274988382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/6623918910274988382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/6623918910274988382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/05/argghhs.html' title='Argghhs'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/Sf8LAiBv2MI/AAAAAAAAAFU/h0EyTpTFyFk/s72-c/e8c5a0609adecf92%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-3746761276135621705</id><published>2009-04-30T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T07:22:32.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WOOOOOOOTS TERRIFIC 13!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; Guess WHAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;GUESSSSS&lt;/span&gt; WHAT?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'M 13! IT'S MY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BIRTHDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY&lt;/span&gt;! I'M 13 I'M 13 I'M 13 I'M 13 I'M13!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'M 13! I'M 13 I'M 13!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And today is also the LAST day of &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;BEING A PROBATIONER&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;THILA&lt;/span&gt; was the 1st one to wish me HAPPY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;BTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;! =) 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; came &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;SHENNA&lt;/span&gt;! THEN CAME &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;JEANNIEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;LOLs&lt;/span&gt; -.- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Errrrm&lt;/span&gt; then went to school. Shawn. Nicolette and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Sumi&lt;/span&gt; came and wish me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Laaviny&lt;/span&gt; gave me BIG &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;HUGGIE&lt;/span&gt;! :) And our probate mum made us smile SMILE SMILE for 20 minutes :) cause she said when we greet teachers we have to SMILE! Then our cheeks were so so so SO soar :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN DURING RECESS! I THOUGHT SOFIA A SONG!( by Barney and friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There WAS A GROUND. AND IN THE MIDDLE OF THE GROUND..THERE WAS A HOLE. THE PRETTIEST HOLE THAT I EVER DID SEE. AND THE GREEN GRASS GROWS ALL AROUND ALL AROUND AND THE GREEN GRASS GROWS ALL AROUND. AND IN THIS HOLE THERE WAS A TREE THE PRETTIEST TREE THAT I EVER DID SEE. AND THE TREE IN THE HOLE AND THE HOLE ON THE GROUND AND THE GREEN GRASS GROWS ALL AROUND X2. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;haiya&lt;/span&gt; damn long one la =)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the egg in the nest,&lt;br /&gt;And the nest on the branch,&lt;br /&gt;And the branch on the limb,&lt;br /&gt;And the limb on the tree,&lt;br /&gt;And the tree in a hole,&lt;br /&gt;And the hole in the ground&lt;br /&gt;And the green grass grows all around, all around&lt;br /&gt;The green grass grows all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Laughed like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;sohais&lt;/span&gt; in the canteen cause I dragged the word &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Hole&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Egg &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Bird&lt;/span&gt;( and tree and ground and grass) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;LOLS&lt;/span&gt;! ( just like&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; BARNEY&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to class. Class sang HAPPY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;BTHDAY&lt;/span&gt; :) Celebrating TOMORROW THOUGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;worrry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;SOO&lt;/span&gt; LING. I still LOVE YOU(not that kind the other kind) :) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;THNX&lt;/span&gt; EVERYONE WHO WISHED &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;MEEEEEEEE&lt;/span&gt; HAPPY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;BTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE YOU GUYS SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;MUCCCH&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Priscilla&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; THE 13 YR OLD GIRL! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Damn pissed off that day cause teacher started the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;PJ&lt;/span&gt; exam. And i didn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;noe&lt;/span&gt; how to do the girl version of push ups so I just did NORMAL one. Then teacher told me to do ALL OVER AGAIN -.- but i didn't really give a damn so she just recorded down the number of push ups i did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;LOL&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/744321926119943011-3746761276135621705?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/3746761276135621705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=3746761276135621705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/3746761276135621705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/3746761276135621705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/04/guess-what-guess-what-guesssss-what-im.html' title='WOOOOOOOTS TERRIFIC 13!'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-7240658444734790220</id><published>2009-04-11T10:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T10:32:51.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School on a Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I miss you guys &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt; much!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Heeey&lt;/span&gt; guys =) sorry about that :) ANYWAY. Went to school. Did my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;probationing&lt;/span&gt; and went to class -.- Then when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Encik&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sharum&lt;/span&gt; was teaching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Cik&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Usha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;announced that we had to COMBINE class cause very little students came today( our class only had 23 students over 39)  So we had to combine with 1M2. Whole class pissed off liked mad( but not as pissed of as 1A1) Oh and then this girl. Before I continue to whoever's having their dinner or wtv please &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STOP READING NOW!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt; before you puke all over your com or laptop) This girl( no offence) when she came in Kah Mun was like: OMG LOOK AT HER ARMPITS! So some of us glanced up and OMGGGGG. Her pinaform( the armpit part) was all YELLOWISH Eeewwwwww! Yeeuuuck! And she doesn't even CARE! How can anyone SWEAT like THAT?! ewwwww. Sue Jin even thought that it was CURRY -.- But where got BOTH side also kena curry and coincidently on the ARMPIT part-.- LOL? Gross factor- 9/10 Yea to Shenna and Thila- She's the same girl who won't listen to us when we told her that she's not allowed to bring coloured water back to her class. So during recess since Thila and Shenna never come I sat with Vivi. Tiffany. Thivya and Ruby and we were complaining like shit wakakakaka. Thivya was like: Pris you so corrupted one LOL. You look so innocent =) ahahahas :D Then I had to do my duty ALONE on the top floor *yawns* and it was RAINING. ahhh. so ROMANTIC( I kept saying that to myself when NO ONE was around-.-) and then I NOTICED something... &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;THE MUSCLES ON MY LEGS ARE GETTING OBVIOUS WOOOOOOOTS&lt;/span&gt;! LOL? All that walking around and going up and down the stairs PAID OFF! Yea you guys are probaly thinking i'm a desperate psycho well AHEM! My legs were like 2 lumps of FAT when I was STD6 but NOW WAKAKAKAKAKA! So during KH I kept singing MY LEGS GOT MUSCLE. MY LEGS GOT MUSCLE. MY LEGS GOT MUSCLE ( yea I know everyone does-.- but atleast it's OBVIOUS! ) OMG you guys should see &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Jer Ning's En Huey's&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; or&lt;/span&gt; Soo Ling's&lt;/span&gt;. Theirs are like W.O.W. So Koon Qi. Kah Mun and Pui Yee damn pissed off. So I was like: YOU'RE JUST JEAAALOUS wakakakaka I'm so &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;PERASAN AND LANSI&lt;/span&gt; =) then i got bored of that and started singing -.- Songs I sang: Err. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fall for you&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Right Round&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Gives you hell&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dead and Gone&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Magic Stick&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Circle Circle Dot Dot&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Your Call&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;My Band&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;How Do You Sleep&lt;/span&gt;etc. Koon Qi thinks most of the songs involved swearing. Which made Kah Mun.Pui Yee they all even MORE pissed then before-.- SHEEEEESH Err. OH YEAAAHS this morning GUESS WHAT?! &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I FOUND OUT I GOT DIMPLES&lt;/span&gt;! Wooots! So I told my parents and my mum said to my dad: Your daughter's so in love with herself LOLs? Yea guess I am =) So I showed it to Kah Mun and she was like: Even a mouse hole's bigger then that WELL ATLEAST I HAVE 'EM -.- then she started showing off HER dimples-.- LOL? So I continued the ' My legs got muscle' song and she got&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; REALLY&lt;/span&gt; pissed off &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;WAKAKAKAKAKA&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Then went home. Got a call from Soo Ling. She was SCOLDING me for not telling her that I went back Puay Chai =) LOL. &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;SORRY looorh Soo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;THE END!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-7240658444734790220?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/7240658444734790220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=7240658444734790220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/7240658444734790220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/7240658444734790220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/04/school-on-saturday.html' title='School on a Saturday'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-2266334372880489971</id><published>2009-04-10T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T00:50:15.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Went back to Puay Chai</title><content type='html'>Let's start off with &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/span&gt; 1st. Saw Tuck Chien outside some junk food shop! He was like Hi Priscilla! then I looked up( I don't know why I was looking at the ground-.-) And I was like HIIIII TUCK CHIEN! LOLs then err. he got all lansi and was showing off his CHS badge( both of us were wearing our school uniform) LOLs? Then talked to his mum for a little bit LOLs( don't worry Soo he's &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; yours.Kidding.Kidding)  Then TODAY went back to Puay Chai! Soooo many mini STD 1s and 2s hahas. &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt; hard to get in by the way all of them were like BLOCKING my way(cause some group of people were handing out junk food LOLs?) And then hanged and chatted with &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;En Huey&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;YY&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Jer Ning&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; Cee Yin&lt;/span&gt; for a while =) Then errr. oh yeahs I helped my sister carry her bag to the hall and I saw Aimran and just like smile and waved LOL. After that I saw EVERYONE who's not a student in PC wearing this &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ORANGE&lt;/span&gt; tag and I was like WTF? Is that the visitor's pass and OMG I don't have it with me LOL? So I went and fill in a form and got the tag and this fag old man was like WRITE PROPERLY WHY YOU WANT TO COME HERE!? WRITE PROPERLY NOWWW! Hey fag you pissed off that alot ex-students coming back issit well.. &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;TOO BAD LA!&lt;/span&gt; Gay -.- oooh yeahs! and we saw Sheryl too!( we just found out my sis and her bro knows each other cause their in the same class) &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;-AWKWARD-&lt;/span&gt; =x Well.. that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S-I got no.6 in class &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAS&lt;/span&gt;(nerd-.-) And going through the 5th day of probationing tomorrow( Sat also got school :( ARGH!) &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;WISH ME LUCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;THE END!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Priscilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-2266334372880489971?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/2266334372880489971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=2266334372880489971' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2266334372880489971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2266334372880489971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/04/went-back-to-puay-chai.html' title='Went back to Puay Chai'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-432092945986828933</id><published>2009-03-25T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T09:04:59.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping with Jean.Soo and Juney :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okaaay. I know it's &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;KINDA&lt;/span&gt; late to blog about this. BUT.. Went shopping with Jeans. Junes and Soo :). Saw Wen Shean.Yee Jin. Sabrina. Li Qin( I call them the Mini Group. Cute rite?) Saw Yuen Thern too and his family too. Oh Jean( it's pronounced John and he's a totally different person from Jeanette and he's STD6) and Justin came too.1st we gave each other hugs when me and Soo arrived. Then we went to Divas and bought 2 pairs of FRIENDSHIP necklaces. Went T.G.I for our lunch. Oh yeah and we also went MPH. Jean kept showing me stuff like &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;THE VIRGINITY CLUB &lt;/span&gt;LOL? Then we RUSHED back to the cinemas and watcher HOTEL FOR DOGS. =) Sooooo...went shopping for clothes. And then went to CINNABON for some snack-ing Jean(John) and Justin were there too. And OMG laaaa. Jean(John) can swear like shit. I mean he knows what &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;VIRGINITY &lt;/span&gt;means and I only knew that last SEPTEMBER LOL. After that Soo and Junes had to go back and only me and Jean were left lepak-ing. So we went to a cute little shop. And there's this music box that plays &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;THE PINK PANTHER&lt;/span&gt;! LOL so I was totally ADDICTED to it LOL. Then me and Jean went to this shop called FOREVER 21 and we tried on some clothes that made us look like some PROSTITUTE LOL! We laugh like shit in the changing room hahas. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317152912062003778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/ScpSZuvjukI/AAAAAAAAAEg/J8QhmC6bC58/s320/190320091725%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Me and Jeans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317152908879177554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/ScpSZi4tp1I/AAAAAAAAAEo/JakdSM2IpMo/s320/1_107056322l%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;US!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yesterday I sat with Sofia during class. Then she said I needed therapy LOL? So I told her about my 'so called' love life with her LOL. Aaaaah... felt so &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;AWESOME.&lt;/span&gt; Oh wait just GREAT now I miss him more then ever and I'm gona get super desperate( oops shouldn't have said that OH WELL) Err.. oh yeah today we got out BM results I got fucking 68-.- then the BM teacher kept giving me a scary glare when he gave me my papaer. WTF you got a problem my BM suck issit? LOL. So me and Sofia made some mean jokes about him like: He's so fat the makes a hipo look skinny. He's so fat he's the reason the Earth moves so SLOWLY. LOL we also made jokes about him being a pervert but I won't put it here cause &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;KIDS UNDER 13 SHOULD NOT READ IT!&lt;/span&gt; LOL. OH wait. I'm not 13 yet LOL. OH WELL! OMG I god damn miss him so much. Hope he'll get gay and I can forget all about him LOL. I've been in Assunta for only 3 months and I already BOOMED out all my secrets LOL. Hope my new buds are not like SOME people I used to know. Besides my BM I also know alsmot all of my results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;BM:68(booooo!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;English: 98(CHUAN!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sejarah: 80( LOL.Sooo happy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Geography: 88( YEAH!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Maths:81( booooo!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Seni: 75(boooooooooo!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Moral: 82( no suprise there!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Science: 86(OMG YAY!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;THE END! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Priscilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;P.S- Something MAGICAL happened and I'm feeling so happy and&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; fluttery&lt;/span&gt; inside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-432092945986828933?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/432092945986828933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=432092945986828933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/432092945986828933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/432092945986828933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/03/shopping-with-jeansoo-and-juney.html' title='Shopping with Jean.Soo and Juney :)'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/ScpSZuvjukI/AAAAAAAAAEg/J8QhmC6bC58/s72-c/190320091725%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-3115952915420236677</id><published>2009-03-09T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T04:11:46.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jer Ning's Party and Went Back to Puay Chai x)</title><content type='html'>Hmm... last Saturday 16 6Lers and 1 6Ker went to Jer Ning's Party and it &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ROCKED&lt;/span&gt; =D Was late for the party cause I had Science tution.LOL. Then when I went inside YY was the 1st one to give me a hug*awww*. LOL. Then came Bo Wen(who currently looks like a Egyptian Barbie Doll) then Soo. Jean En Huey Jun Yee and Chan Ee. And the others =D You guys ROCK =D. And ofcourse the birthday Tigger herself =D. 1st I just chat-ed while they were eating( I wasn't hungry cause of excitement). Then we played with &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;WATERBALLOONS&lt;/span&gt;! The hostess were: En Huey. Tigger and J.Sning =D. IT ROCKED! Me. Junes and Ronald were at the same team x). Then after that we went and change =D I told Jean and YY not to worry I'm not a lesbian YET tee - heee. Then went to sing Bthday Song for Tigger and she opened her pressies &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt; =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;PICS X) MEMORIES..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311139778847608690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SbT1fT6oj3I/AAAAAAAAADw/yYYSkf0AKc4/s320/DSC00232.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;YY. Me and Soo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311139783191155282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SbT1fkGN0lI/AAAAAAAAAD4/rWPftGYCbHs/s320/DSC00233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Jean And Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311139769479067874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SbT1exA_-OI/AAAAAAAAADo/Q6MjyIGpIA0/s320/DSC00229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Me And Jean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311140449384544114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SbT2GV3GN3I/AAAAAAAAAEI/dRP--3WRI7Y/s320/DSC00234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Junes And Me(WET)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311140455120186546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SbT2GrOlLLI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/jqttfrk6nWs/s320/DSC00235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Me And Soo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311139788020462914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SbT1f2FnNUI/AAAAAAAAAEA/AJTR_M9zwYQ/s320/DSC00237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Bo Wen. Jean and Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;BACK TO PUAY CHAI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ANYWAY.. Went back to Puay Chai to get our reward =D. Missed you guys SO MUCH! Anyway not much to say. It just ROCKED! Damn lazy to upload pics.. go see my friendster =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;PRISCILLA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;P.S WHAT AM I DOING?! I should be studying for tomorrow's exam OMGG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;P.S.S NOTICED SOMETHING? *I didn't swear =D*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-3115952915420236677?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/3115952915420236677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=3115952915420236677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/3115952915420236677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/3115952915420236677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/03/jer-nings-party-and-went-back-to-puay.html' title='Jer Ning&apos;s Party and Went Back to Puay Chai x)'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SbT1fT6oj3I/AAAAAAAAADw/yYYSkf0AKc4/s72-c/DSC00232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-699387224115342046</id><published>2009-02-19T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T08:05:54.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL!Eww</title><content type='html'>Hey people! If you wanna have some laughs..well.. my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; teacher told us to look for some poems and stories and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OMFG&lt;/span&gt; I found this =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Jack and Jill went up the hill to smoke some marijuana, Jack got high, pulled down his fly, and asked Jill if she wanna. Jill said yes, pulled up her dress, and had a little fun. But stupid Jill forgot the pill, and now they have a son&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Yuuccckkkk&lt;/span&gt; =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still got loads more but those are just too unbearable -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;CHANGE TOPIC&lt;/span&gt; =D&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; ANYWAY&lt;/span&gt; today the P.J teacher asked who wants to demonstrate how to do push ups,sit ups and 2 other stuff I forgot call what liao. LOL. Then I was bouncing and jumping and waving my hands like a psycho. LOL so 1st I did the toe thing-y, then sit ups then push ups and lastly something to do with your hands on the ground =D Yes Chan Ee, it WAS lansi-ing hehe =D Hope you guys don't mind =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Priscilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-699387224115342046?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/699387224115342046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=699387224115342046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/699387224115342046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/699387224115342046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/02/loleww.html' title='LOL!Eww'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-4799161140261091714</id><published>2009-02-11T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T06:43:44.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking back what I said about Assunta.</title><content type='html'>LOL. I'm taking back what I say. Other than some racist teachers. The school's ok laaaa. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Yay!&lt;/span&gt; Got to be head of the CS(it's like mini prefects for form 1s) LOL So lansi right now. But bossing people around is not my thing so I leave it all to Thila. OMG then today Thila went and ring the cowbell(to show that recess is over) and I was shouting WALK FASTER GET INTO YOUR CLASSES but in a REALLY&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;soft&lt;/span&gt; voice. So a lot of people were taking their own sweet time and if they don't get into class in time Puan Elizabeth will KILL me. So I was really pissed and whispered to Thila: Fuckers la. Taking their own sweet time. Then OMG girls from the distance can hear me I'm so BUSTED. So I was thinking words that rhymes with fucker all the way long =D. OMG so lame. Blog fans are going to murder me =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Priscilla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-4799161140261091714?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/4799161140261091714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=4799161140261091714' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/4799161140261091714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/4799161140261091714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/02/taking-back-what-i-said-about-assunta.html' title='Taking back what I said about Assunta.'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-213070129837504967</id><published>2009-01-17T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T05:31:55.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG.OMG.OMG.OMG.OMG.OMG.OMG</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;OK..breath in...breath out...breath in...breath out&lt;/span&gt;..OK I'm ready now. So today was the dance battle between Malaysia's top dancers. ECX and Twister Genies. And ECX won. and then Ernest told me that ECX's leader was their COACH! OMG! Know wonder 6K's dance so freaking pro laaaaaa. YOU GUYS OWN! And then he said that it was 24 bux per month only. SO FREAKING CHEEEAP LA. Last time I went to this crap dancing studio in Sri Hartamas and it cost few hundred bucks per month. But there all ah mo langs lah hehe so I was satisfied enough =). ANYWAY. I was put in Claire house( in Assunta that means Blue) and I'm in the cheer squad=( I don't know how many times I said that I don't want to be a cheerleader but NOOO will they listen? Ofcourse not. But actually ok ok lah Assunta not THAT bad =). Then today we used PJ period to practise cheerleading. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;AND YOU KNOW WHAT&lt;/span&gt;?! obviously sure alot of female dogs one lah(I can't swear cause Shawn will kill me) and none of them can do push ups or a split. Too pros liao lah. Then I did most of the cheographing then they go say I'm the captain liao =( COME ONE LA! I didn't even wanted to be in it=( Anyway THE END. Yea i noe I'm getting lamer and lamer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Priscilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-213070129837504967?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/213070129837504967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=213070129837504967' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/213070129837504967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/213070129837504967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2009/01/omgomgomgomgomgomgomg.html' title='OMG.OMG.OMG.OMG.OMG.OMG.OMG'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-8798966307378772626</id><published>2008-12-13T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T20:39:54.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back people!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hey guys! I'm finally back(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;perasan&lt;/span&gt;).. oh yeah and I HAVE GOT TO STOP SWEARING SO MUCH. I was at Singapore..then..aiya I don't want to talk about that. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; so ANYWAY..today was the carnival thing-i at school. Quite boring actually if it wasn't for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Juney&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Soo&lt;/span&gt; Ling. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Wuen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Chien&lt;/span&gt;.Darren. Ernest etc. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.=) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt; Ernest gave me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Juney&lt;/span&gt; a balloon each.. I tied it around my phone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;WHEEEE&lt;/span&gt;.. I don't know why but I think I'm turning into a bitch somehow.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;GAAHHHH&lt;/span&gt;! I AM &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;SOOOO&lt;/span&gt; MAD.. Now I will start talking about the Singapore trip..it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;..just that I can't stand &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Amous&lt;/span&gt; and Rosita( a guy and a girl I'm not going to say who but it's quite obvious) THEY SUCK I mean one wants a big dick and one wants a big..chest =( &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;OK WHAT IS UP WITH YOU PEOPLE WITH BIG CHESTS&lt;/span&gt;?! So to me it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; for adults to have big chests..cause..you know they want to impress men when they do "the process". Before I go on you all will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; be thinking what in the world this girl is so god damn sick! Well excuse me for trying to save all of your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;virginity&lt;/span&gt;( I finally know what does this means). &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; let's say you as a little 12 year old bitch..with a big chest(that you wanted) and then you are walking innocently &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;tralala&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;tralala&lt;/span&gt; and a rapist or pervert sees you..wow a girl and her chest bouncing up and down then you should know what will happen.These people eventually won't buy...con.......(sick)...and the next time I see you I think you will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; be pregnant or crying from abortion and I will be there laughing my ass off.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt; HA! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; enough about that..oh yeah guess what guys?! Hm..oh and I hate racists too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;URGH&lt;/span&gt;..lemme think..hm..I think that's it for today..don't worry(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;perasan&lt;/span&gt;) I am so going to post so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; NOW I will start talking about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;SG&lt;/span&gt; trip..(sorry can't post the picture now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;stupi&lt;/span&gt;..I mean..my camera's battery is low) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Erm&lt;/span&gt;..sat with Jeanette but she DUMPED ME FOR A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;FU&lt;/span&gt;..I mean..a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;DS&lt;/span&gt; game..HOW MEAN IS THAT? But luckily &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Jer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Ning&lt;/span&gt; came and sat with me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Aiya&lt;/span&gt; let's just skip all the boring bits..then we were at the Goat thing-i farm place..so I was all innocent..feeding this big brown goat and all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Shern&lt;/span&gt; Wei. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Diong&lt;/span&gt; and Young could say was that I just wanted to see the goat's.."sensitive part" well F.Y.I it was a FEMALE..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; boring boring skip skip skip..cup noodle party..skip skip skiiiip...erm...oh yeah &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;DISCO DISCO GOOD GOOD&lt;/span&gt; ROCKS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;! It was quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;cathcy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; boring skip skip...oh yeah and we were so lucky me.Jean.En Huey and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Jer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Ning&lt;/span&gt; got a poolside view &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;..but we had to look at some teacher swimming..UUURRRGGGHHH...YUCK! Skip Skip Skiiip...then..oh yeah we had 'the happy hour' so me and Jean had this girls-only party..it was quite cool until we found out there wasn't enough pillow for everyone there..so me and Wen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Shean&lt;/span&gt; went up to their room to get some pillows..and while we were walking back Jun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Keat&lt;/span&gt; invited me to watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; in his room and DUH..the 1st thing that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;poped&lt;/span&gt; in my mind was P.O.R.N so I was like: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;isit&lt;/span&gt; porn?! And Young butted in and said &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;OFCOURSE&lt;/span&gt; NOT I SWEAR TO GOD THAT IT'S NOT PORN..well excuse me it was his and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;Diong's&lt;/span&gt; fault when we were STD4 and 5 they kept sending me this website and they said it was 'fun' so I entered it and all the ladies were top less &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;EEEWWWWW&lt;/span&gt;! Moral of the story: Don't trust boys and websites. I was almost caught by my mum...so I just followed them up their room and I don't know what Jun Keat was doing he was lining us up and stuff..then suddenly Jean came marching in and scolded me for 'ditching' them and stuff.. and that I was the only girl there and it's not safe..etc.. so I just ran back to our room when JK was still arranging some stuff..we continued our pillow fight and truth or dare..etc... then Hsiu Fen was sooo emo..so I just lepak around with her and I asked Young what did they do in JK's room but he made me swear to god I can't tell anyone so SORRY..then JK invited us to his room again..and OMG.. I think that He.Diong.Kien Yung and Shern Wei smokes! EEEWWW..their room stank like mad with smokey smell..&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'M SERIOUS&lt;/span&gt;! But they kept making excuses that it was the AC's problem HA YEAAA RIGHT! So we just played some card games..Diong let us see some videos in his phone(obviously all sick ones)..and suddenly someone rang the bell like maad.. and I was going to hide in the cupboard with Hsiu Fen when Diong said it couldn't be teachers cause they don't ring the bell so madly( but ofcourse he added some foul stuff) so we just went up the door to see who it was and OMG it was that gay tourist guy with another lady tourist and he was like pointing to his watch and saying: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DO YOU KNOW WHAT TIME IS IT?!&lt;/span&gt; HEELLLOOOO! F.Y.I IT WAS 11.45pm only lah..sheesh..scary..so me and Hsiu Fen made excuses that we didn't have a watch to keep track of time (haha smart NOT)..so we just ran back to my room panting like mad..HAHA..nice experience though..then the next day Jer Ning told us some seriously scary ghost stories..oh and why do people like smoking?! Ok I can't stop drinking coffee but it's ok..but smoking?! I don't know why but it has these horrible taste but people can't stop taking it..not that I do SHIT. OK GTG BBYYYEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Priscilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;P.S&lt;/span&gt;-You suck AMOUS..F.Y.I almost all of your 'good buddies' back at 6__ talk bads about you behind your back..SO THERE! I'm so god damn happy I won't be seeing you next year. I mean what to people see in him?! I'm not going to talk more about that boot licker or it will be soooo obvious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S-OMG! The B.I.T.C.H movie we made at Jen Sning's house is out. And I didn't really mean what I say in that movie about 6M. ARGH?! why am I such a classist(not sure if it's a word) I was all 6L rocks owns all bla bla bla URGH..LAME MUCH?! But to admit it 6K rules most haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-8798966307378772626?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/8798966307378772626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=8798966307378772626' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/8798966307378772626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/8798966307378772626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-back-people.html' title='I&apos;m back people!'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-1942901330131110506</id><published>2008-12-13T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T21:18:05.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Day</title><content type='html'>Today(not really today lah)…was…Graduation Day…I’m really too sad to write anything right now…so anyway…went to school extra early today… took some pictures with 6Lers and a few friends from other classes...you guys OWN ALL! It was just so sad you know...after that we lined up and went downstairs for the Graduation Ceremony...it was quite boring actually...but I still cherished the moment… before the ceremony started me and Jeannie were collecting hugs(she was asking for hugs and I don’t need to. THIS IS called PRO(and lansi). I was really lucky to sit next to Juney. In front of Bo Wen and Jer Ning and behind Kim. After the speeches… 6Mers got up and lined up to get up the stage to receive their…er…scroll thing-y. Then..it was OUR turn..I was so scared and nervous(I don’t know why)..and guess what? I&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; FREAKING DROPPED THE SCROLL THING-I INFONT OF EVERYONE&lt;/span&gt;..OK so that was REALLY bad..so after that we rushed to our classes(toilet) and changed..me and Soo Ling were too lazy to go into the toilet rooms so we just change outside(in the toilet)…if you get what I mean… Then we started to perform… but the CD players got some problems so we had to dance the old routine..URGH… but we got to eat McD together YIPEE! I can’t go to 1U today with the other 6L dancers..sad… they were planning how to er… do ‘stuff’ to 6Mers when they go to the movies..wow…it was seriously scary..ok don’t be mad at me or anything but… why must 6L and 6M be enemies RIGHT before graduation..why can’t we be enemies like..before UPSR or something..all I want it PEACE…and then you guys think that I side 6M already…&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;F*CK ALL OF YOU TWICE&lt;/span&gt;…sorry to say that but I really cannot stand it already. But it’s already too late…we already graduated..you(we) had the chance to make peace and you didn’t..too bad lah then… then me and Jeannie walked back to her house to get some clothes. See Jean? I’m a good friend not like you who dumps me for no reason and simply say I side 6M.(Kidding). So after that we went back..watched some more performances…lepak around the school…and went to 6L for a while..Darren was there…and he showed me this sick video in his phone…Jeannie actually wanted it…LOLs… Then we went down..watched 6K and 6M danced..WHEEEEE…and then…after a while…the sad graduation songs started to play…1st song..haven’t cry…2nd song saw some people crying already(6Kers and Wuen Chien). 3rd song really cannot tahan already..AND I BURST into tears..sooner or later everyone(not everyone) did…we hugged and cried and hugged and cried…I even hugged Cikgu Ngoh. Miss Goh and Chai Lao Shi…then hugged more people…URGH…S.W and Diong can’t stop saying I was fake crying. Some other homey were laughing and teasing. Well excuse me I have a heart…so I hugged…Juney. Jeannie. En Huey. Soo Ling. Zoey. Wuen Chien. Jer Ning. Bo Wen. Melanie. Melissa. Ann. Suet Mun. J.Sning. Rui Wyern. Teddy. Aloy. Brian. Brandon. Darren. Li Qin. Woei Qi. Naaman. Wen Shean. Sabrina. Tuck Zai. Charmaine. Weng Yan. Hsiu Fen. Qian Rui. Boey . Cee Yin etc….. so then we went back to class..and received more hugs… then How Pin. Tuck Zai. Boey and Darren started to tell people to sign their names on their shirts.. J.Sning and Kimberly belanjared me..thnx..but I didn’t really wanted to drink anything. After that Bo Wen started to cry again..and I wanted to cry...Urgh…..and we kept shouting &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;6L ROCKS 6L ROCKS 6L ROOOOCKS&lt;/span&gt;….and SCREAAAMED…I LOVE 6L FOREVER NO MATTER WHAT! Riiiiing…..and everyone screamed once again… so gave everyone last hugs… and left 6L… but then I was following my friend home… and her mum was coming at 2.30pm… so I wanted to go 6L and you know..just sit there..and try to remember the times when we were studying together… but when I was walking there Teck called me to see something in 6J..I didn’t really get it though…too bad…went to 6L…Boey was the only one there… sitting on a table…starring blankly at everything… joined in with him… and I started to cry again… thanks for the comforts Boey… then we just talked about last time… our teachers… he was really sad but don’t know how to cry it out… he had to leave at 1.30 pm… we stayed in 6L until the maids came to lock the doors…so one last big long final hug… and it was farewell…SAD =’(… Went home…felt really bad..and here I am… oh and do you know I hate it when guys go to other guy’s house and prank people by smsing or something..URGH…thanks a lot…. Then eventually Yang said 6L suck tits (wtv that is) AGAIN… but I was just too sad to talk back or say anything… and he said:” No need to cry one lah… but still I was like OMG when I saw you crying lah..And I laughed.LOL”… I didn’t know whether that was an insult or a comfort. 6Jers damn heartless one lah… but he said he did kiss the goal post and the grass… and wanted to kiss the mud but it didn’t rain (psycho)…HAHA…1st time I laughed after Graduation..so thanks lah…&lt;br /&gt;To Everyone- It’s not that we can’t stay in touch or anything…it’s just like… we can’t sit down in our class…learning… taking exams… cheating (hehe) etc. Try to remember the best and the worst of times you had and I bet you’ll be in tears in no time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;PUAY CHAI FOREVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Priscilla&lt;br /&gt;P.S-Holy shit I think I swear too much&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-1942901330131110506?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/1942901330131110506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=1942901330131110506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1942901330131110506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1942901330131110506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2008/12/graduation-day.html' title='Graduation Day'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-5210537892342444605</id><published>2008-11-13T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:20:46.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPSR result day..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So anyway the day started with 'Picture Day' where everyone took their pictures with everyone else. Quite fun =) Then they handed out the bi ye kan. And it rocks! But sadly..we had to go to the dewan..boring like mad over there. How Pin and Hung go shout Priscilla is Fat so freaking loud PURE MEAN. Luckily Jeannie was there *phew*. Then after recess WOW..so many books to sign( lansi )...and then we drank some stuff..fooled around...and cherished the moments we had left..6L rocks and owns all forever(Yes that's right Yang we &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;OWN&lt;/span&gt;)..so anyway the super scary part of the day came...we went downstairs(sad for me and Juney)..and we waited for an hour plus downstairs..1st I wanted to puke. Then I chewed all of my fingers...then I wanted to pee in my pants..and to make things worse..it started raining..&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;OH GREAT&lt;/span&gt;..so me.Juney and Sabrina were singing the rain rain go away song..and other songs from Barney and Friends..before we went down I received many hugs..aw..thanks you guys..and guess what? I WAS THE LAST ONE TO RECEIVE MY RESULTS..how stupid is that? I think my heart almost fell out from my mouth when everyone received their marks besides ME!.So then huang en long lao shi came..calling out the names: Low Ian Kit...Low Jit Young...Low Wai Sum...Phang Jun Yee....*pause*...Priiiiila(WTF)...and..then &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;OH YEAH HOMEY! 7AS KISS MY AAAASSSSSSS&lt;/span&gt;..I screamed and I cried...and cried and hugged and congrat the others..and since all 6Lers got 5As 6As and 7As everyone is coming back to take the trophies..OH YEAH!...my aunt used her iPhone and took some pictures..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me Crying with Joy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268141271405780770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SRwykxS3XyI/AAAAAAAAACA/uUr7P8gHxs0/s320/IMG_0171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Me and Jer Ning(7As)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268141291119281202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SRwyl6u7hDI/AAAAAAAAACY/vLbrU-QCLc0/s320/IMG_0190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Straight As babe!(Lansi cannot ah)Call me a bitch I CARE ah?!I lansi I lansi I lansi I LAAAANSI.(Mun Suet told me to do it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268141283355784578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SRwyldz99YI/AAAAAAAAACI/7_usvI4Z4Mc/s320/IMG_0180.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me and Sabrina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268143816616792418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SRw0468dUWI/AAAAAAAAACo/WM9ZllOhQlw/s320/IMG_0210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Juney.En Huey and Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268143812194246690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SRw04qeCoCI/AAAAAAAAACg/TRqRMouZHdc/s320/IMG_0193.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Me and Kim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268145944464893794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SRw20xy-p2I/AAAAAAAAAC4/ii4RBB0SD8g/s320/IMG_0206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Group Pic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268145947225632530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SRw208FMLxI/AAAAAAAAACw/ZK3ka39-5NY/s320/IMG_0212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;So then we went and find Chai Lao Shi and shouted out WO AI NI to her..and went and find Cikgu Ngoh..and then went and hugged morepeople..THE END&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After I went home..collected my 100 bucks first..then stared at my results again(lansi). And went for piano class..*sigh*..after piano class my dad took me to RHB bank and took out 1000 bux for me 1st..went home..MSN..and wrote some stuff about 6L on my pm..and then Yang protested that we didn't&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; OWN&lt;/span&gt;..OH YEAH BUT WE DID IN YOUR FACE! 6L...then Diong was really emo..and sad about leaving his friends and going to BU4 and that all his friends got good results because they cheated in UPSR..URGH..hate it when people are like that..but I also don't feel like graduationg just &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;YET&lt;/span&gt;...then went out for dinner with a friend from 6J..quite fun..=)....THE END&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Priscilla&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;P.S-I DON'T WANT TO GRADUATE YOU ASSHOLES!&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/744321926119943011-5210537892342444605?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/5210537892342444605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=5210537892342444605' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/5210537892342444605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/5210537892342444605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2008/11/upsr-result-day.html' title='UPSR result day..'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SRwykxS3XyI/AAAAAAAAACA/uUr7P8gHxs0/s72-c/IMG_0171.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-2298484441539807245</id><published>2008-11-12T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T06:14:21.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow..6L dancer's "1 Day Trip"</title><content type='html'>So anyway Jeannie and Bo Wen made up &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;WHEEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;..and then we played a little bit of truth or dare.Darren, Ernest and Teddy kept coming and wanting to join but I don't know why they walk in and out just like that. Then..me,Jer Ning,Jeannie and Juney let our feelings out..we told all our feelings out and stuff..I think everyone wanted to cry(especially Jeannie). URGH..then we had to gather downstairs for the UPSR results thing-i..oh GREAT...&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;JUST GREAT&lt;/span&gt;! The evil Ian Kit and Yang was like: Hey go back a bit go back a bit..so the Wai Sum guy(the boy with down syndromes) so me and Juney were the only one to 'go under the sun' so unfair! I mean..400 over people and only both of us have to suffer..thanks ALOT..then guess what? When things are already so awful they started throwing stones and pushing each other..but we suffered more during the 3 days of UPSR(right Juney). Road blocks..bruised legs(why do they have to play football)....URGH..and they keep reminding me that my name rhymes with Puki oh thanks &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;ALOT&lt;/span&gt;.So then it was the &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ONE DAY TRIP TO THE STUDIO&lt;/span&gt; haha..we went there by Wai Ho's driver's car..and it was SOOOOO cool..and then they even provided us with a bottle of water each..WOW...and the curtains are automatic we can't stop pressing the buttons haha..LOLs..and the studio..talk about W.O.W...it was all great robot..bounce..and stuff..the trainer was quite awesome too..until URGH..he made me and Jia Yi danced this 'romantic' scene thing-y..and I think I almost died..you know lah..I'm not the spot light kind of girl..*puke*..Eh Jia Yi I washed my hands until the skin all fall out already leh..then we used 'Bounce' it was really nice..no fighting no nothing&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt; WHOOOHOOOO&lt;/span&gt;..oh yeah and my aunt got this new iPhone and I played with it more then a ga zilliong times until my hand is already soar..oh then when we were going back home..we closed all the curtains and began to tell ghost stories..it was SOOOOOO scary..and then Jean said that whenever you are in the bus..don't look outside something like that..then suddenly the curtains flew open and I screamed my head off..THANKS ALOT JER NING! LOL..but I forgive you(see I so damn good).....then while they were telling ghost stories J.Sning was squeezing my hand but I don't mind cause it was really scary..haha thanks J.Sning =)...Thanks Juney for lending me your phone.Thanks Jeannie too and Soo Ling for helping me SMSing LOLs..yea I know I'm damn lazy...ARGH moral of the story: Always bring your phone.Thanks Jer Ning.En Huey and J.Sning for the KFC wedges.(See I so polite). Oh and congrats to Syinyi cause her french is getting better and better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S-AAAAHHHHHH! Tomorrow the UPSR results are coming! GOOD LUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Priscilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-2298484441539807245?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/2298484441539807245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=2298484441539807245' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2298484441539807245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2298484441539807245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2008/11/wow6l-dancers-1-day-trip.html' title='Wow..6L dancer&apos;s &quot;1 Day Trip&quot;'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-8445932944458130711</id><published>2008-11-10T04:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T04:38:43.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't want to graduate!</title><content type='html'>OK..so the day started like this..Yee Jin and Sabrina gave me this REALLY AWESOME bookmark(for the whole class)..and they are soooo PRETTY...My motto-&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Not Being in 6L is like Not Breathing.6L OWNS ALL=).6L Rawks.6L Forever.6Leadership.6Luck.6Laughter...6L RULES! REMEMBER THAT&lt;/span&gt;......so then we went for our LAST assembly...this is just so sad...then we did the full dress rehearsal...the songs were just so sad...and Juney didn't come..GRRR..but luckily got Jeannie and Bo Wen hehe...so funny leh..we kept pretending to hate each other but then we end up giving each other hugs..haha..fun..and I'll miss it..so since Juney didn't come I did the gun pose with Jeannie and URGH..Diong was like: Hey Pukila..just now you were holding a sperm gun ah(still not sure what it really means)..well that was evil..but luckily my goodie teacher a.k.a Jeannie protected me..not like Ian Kit's so useless one..he said he wanted to be my teacher but he's like one of the gangsters..erm..then..oh yeah..then 6B danced and J.Sning was like SOOOO PISSED..then there was like a 'gang fight' between 6L and 6B..scary..J.Sning told me to go with her..but I stood there for like 10 minutes and I ran away(literally)..it was like: EI YOU NO BALLS AH COPY OUR MOVE..and How Pin was like: HEY PEOPLE I LOST MY BALLS CAUSE 6B PPL STOLE THEM..GIMME BACK MY BAAAALLLSSS..wow...pro lah...then me and Jean were like starring at 6J people singing..lol one of them..OMG her mouth was like SOOO WIDE...GAWD..and I think Teck was saying some bad words cause his lip movement was different..LOL..oh then 6J also had this play thing-i..so me and Jean were like- This play teaches you to be lansi cause keep showing the 'pro' trophie. This play also teaches you to be a bitch..for scolding your mother cause you get a C for your writing..haha..but also quite nice lah the play..and meaningful...WHEEE..WHAT AM I SAYING?! Now a days me and Jean like to say bitch alot I don't know why..See that Bitch over there? A mega mini bitch...LOLs..luckily 6L don't have any *phew*...besides me ofcourse..I'm a mega super ultra &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;EAUTIFUL.&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;NTELLIGENT.&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;ALENTED.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;ARING.&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ONEST friend..see? LOL..Joking lah..I'm not any of those things..I'm just a girl..GIRL...anyway..It's Tedrick not Teddy..sorry dude..and thanks Darren..you 'rock' too..mean..this guy is like: Hi..You suck..Bye..M.E.A.N..well atleast I won't have se* when I'm just 17 and I won't make girls drunk..HAHAHAHA..revenge rules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;6L owns all..so lick our ass losers..LOL JOKING JOKING 6A-M rocks too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Priscilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;P.S-Jean keeps saying that Kyleen.Cee Yin and me were stalking her and Bo Wen..AHEM NOOOOO we weren't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-8445932944458130711?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/8445932944458130711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=8445932944458130711' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/8445932944458130711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/8445932944458130711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-dont-want-to-graduate.html' title='I don&apos;t want to graduate!'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-2810313299833356273</id><published>2008-11-09T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T07:47:27.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari Kokurikulum</title><content type='html'>HEY PEOPLE! OMG. It's so nice to blog again. =) hehe..I guess I was just too emotional. I didn't think about the &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;AWESOME &lt;/span&gt;friends I have so here I am.(perasan). So anyway I'll start with Saturday a.k.a Hari Koku. Before H.K I went to a Hair Stylist Shop at Sri Hartamas, and It was SOOOOOO BORING. I wasted 4 hours and RM280 on that day &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;SHEESH&lt;/span&gt;. But now I kinda like my hair(lansi). Then I rushed my head of to school. And saw En Huey doing Juney's hair. And she looked GREAT. I was feeling kind of weird letting my hair down(everyone should know I'm not THAT KIND of girl). Cause the hairstylist said I can't tie or wash my hair for 3 whole days... but it's already ruined since I sprayed so many hairspray with Jeanette.We were like standing next to a tree. So me and Jean were like: Yo sup tree..we are going to &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;POLLUTE YOU&lt;/span&gt; with our pro hairspray *SPRAY* *SPRAY* LOLs..Soo Ling said that I wasn't the girl she knew and I was like I'm not the me I know..well DUH...I looked soo..URGH after the make up...I mean..blusher...eye-brown triming...mascara...WHOA....Others looked GREAT like: En Huey,Jeannie,Juney,Soo Ling and Jen Sning. At first I saw Wai Ho standing there and I said: Hey,you put lipstake already ah? Why so red one your lips? And he said: I ate ice cream before I came in..red leh? Then all the guys(including Jer Ning) were like licking ice creams like mad HAHA but at the end they still HAD to put on make up. And Darren...WOW...like Dracula... Then after a while we weren't aloud to leave the classroom. So we(me Jean and Juney) played truth or dare then suddenly Darren joined in...then Ernest and Teddy(I don't know them) joined and Tuck Chien.Jia Yi.it was&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; CRAZY&lt;/span&gt;..these are the dares that they DID!-Lick the bu gao ban.Lick the white board which had marker pen written on them. Kiss lips to lips with Zhe Yong.Smack each others ass NAKED..LOLs..then we also asked truth questions like: Would you rather have sex with her or wear a bikini bla bla bla stuff like that..we were laughing like mad. and my stomache and cheeks hurt so damn much. We even asked each other when we will have sex(age) and I said 22..see lah I so damn guai one..Jean was like &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;22 YRS OLD SO OLD&lt;/span&gt;?! LOL..Darren said 17 WOW..pro lah you all.Someone evil rubbed my name of the board so I wrote back my name...but then I thought that was sorta perasan so I rubed it off again..and the teacher saw me and I think she was mad cause she maybe thought I rubbed off someone else's name..well that was a fucking unfair thing to happen...it was almost our turn and the spotlights were so &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;BRIGHT&lt;/span&gt;..but in the end...it was really fun..&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt; Oh yeah..after the whole ceremony..me and Jean were walking back to 1D..bare footed..and it hurts like HELL..not only that..the Ernest dude kept rubbing it in our face by running with his un-bare foot..so Jeannie was like: You see that guy?! SHUANG lah..Me: Yea lorh..YO DUDE STOP RUNNING..I know you very pro lah! LOLs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Priscilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;P.S- Melanie..me and Jean were fake laughing =) You looked great that night..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-2810313299833356273?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/2810313299833356273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=2810313299833356273' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2810313299833356273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2810313299833356273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2008/11/hari-kokurikulum.html' title='Hari Kokurikulum'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-1146565777807086734</id><published>2008-11-05T04:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T06:45:20.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Bad Day</title><content type='html'>Erm..before I start..please post some comments for my last( the one with the short video) post THANKS. Anyway the day started like this: Played Uno with Wuen Chien and Zoey. Then went for an early recess, after that the dance group gathered in D block for a full dress rehearsal. Sien like mad over there,luckily got Jeannie,Juney,Soo Ling,Jer Ning,Tuck Zai,En Huey,Weng Yan,Mun Suet and Jing Wei there and rest of the 6M crew or I think I'll be bored to death. After that went up stairs to get something for J.Sning. Urgh,got called Pukila and Pussyless on the way. THANKS ALOT. Nvm that..then it was seriously too boring so me and Jean went up to 6L for fun.Chan Ee belanja us 5 Bucks whoohoo. So me.Juney and Jeannie bought some stuff to eat and drink in the canteen. OK here's where the bad bit started, it was almost our turn so we had to go back stage where there was this stupid plank that was nailed on the floor which was SUPER wobbly. So the guys were standing on the stairs while the girls were standing near the fucking thing. Then suddenly when I was talking to Juney the whole fucking thing came fucking down and they blamed ME for no fucking reason. WORST OF ALL the fucking plank kena my right leg and some of the skin fell freaking off(no one noticed) GOD I SO WANT TO CRY NOW. I was so fucking luckily I didn't fucking bleed to death. 1st I was accused so badly for something I DIDN'T FUCKING DO and I got injured. FUCK. The only people who believed me was Juney and J.Sning.THANKS GUYS. Atleast they don't simply accuse.So now you know why I was so quiet in the studio lah Jer Ning. I didn't want to tell you cause you were in such a good mood and I don't want you to see water works spraying out. Then at the studio...UUURRRGHHH....my face was full of saliva and I think I'll die of deseases...THANKS ALOT....then after that alot of them went to mamak stall and had some snack and me,Juney and Samuel stayed in the studio. But a few minutes later Juney went home and me and Sam were sitting in the TINY sofa and he stood up so I grabbed the chance and took over the whole sofa but he sat on top on the sofa so his whole damned butt was right infront of me..DOUBLE URGH..even if I blinked I think my eyelashes can touch his butt already...but the only good thing about today is that Juney showed me this awesome song called-Wait For You by Elliot Yamin...I don't feel like blogging anymore..no mood....god the tears can't stop coming out...no one will ever noe how I fucking feel right now..........I don't think I wana blog forever....since my blog sucks anyway..why should I fucking even bother to write this one.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-1146565777807086734?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/1146565777807086734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=1146565777807086734' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1146565777807086734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1146565777807086734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2008/11/super-bad-day.html' title='Super Bad Day'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-1763742487440392055</id><published>2008-11-04T01:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T02:45:58.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday's dancing practise ACTUALLY ROCKED.</title><content type='html'>Whoa..yesterday’s dance practice actually &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ROCKED&lt;/span&gt;. Yea. I know it’s really surprising but IT’S TRUE! Usually it’s like this: OK. you stand here and YOU stand HERE and you stand in the front. But I don’t want to stand in the fucking front. Just &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;STAND THERE&lt;/span&gt;! I don’t want &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;..I want to stand with my babe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt;… But that day was REALLY different. Besides dancing we also did some acting. One of it was: The flirting girl. Me. Jean. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Juney&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Soo&lt;/span&gt; Ling started it. Me and Jean pretended to be the guys and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Juney&lt;/span&gt; was the flirty girl.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Soo&lt;/span&gt; Ling helped to be an audience. So me and Jean were like: Eh. You know football oh..yea &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt; football ah…then oh..yellow card..yea &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sux&lt;/span&gt; lah..football..football..yes I like football. Football.Football…and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Juney&lt;/span&gt; will come and flick her hair and say Hi in a super flirty way.Then they taught J.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Sning&lt;/span&gt;. One of my favourite act was( I was inspired by Tuck)-&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The Sister Cat Fight&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9d662f5739ab7254" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9d662f5739ab7254%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330169957%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3766CA9B74C5259672F2F27D15FB1219142C3E80.26F4A8E754F62C658081DA08A7C7D6042A605F46%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9d662f5739ab7254%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNAPWT9EmjYziCik0u7IJ0wX7zfA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9d662f5739ab7254%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330169957%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3766CA9B74C5259672F2F27D15FB1219142C3E80.26F4A8E754F62C658081DA08A7C7D6042A605F46%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9d662f5739ab7254%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNAPWT9EmjYziCik0u7IJ0wX7zfA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actresses-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Soo&lt;/span&gt; Ling and Me&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Narrator&lt;/span&gt;" and Camera Man- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Juney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I know it's sort of lame and it will make us look like complete fools.But &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;WE HAD FUN&lt;/span&gt;. And we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;cutted&lt;/span&gt; some parts of the clip)Cause at the end we were suppose to do this pose thing so me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Soo&lt;/span&gt; posed and..just see the video below.Then at school..funny like mad. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Jer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Ning&lt;/span&gt; came and suddenly shouted : Something Melanie something &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Diong&lt;/span&gt; and Chin Yew then me and Tuck were like: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;. Melanie has a new crush on THEM! So we were running to 6Jackass and Tuck was like CHIN YEW AND &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;DIONG&lt;/span&gt; MELANIE HAVE A CRUSH ON YOU GUYS! Chin Yew eventually was really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;perasan&lt;/span&gt;(no offense) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Diong&lt;/span&gt; was just like: FUCK YOU &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;LAH&lt;/span&gt;.. and then C.Y came to our class and started “arguing” with Melanie.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; BOTH OF THEM &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;PERASAN&lt;/span&gt; LIKE SHIT ONLY! No offense guys it’s just a joke =) Who tell you to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;perasan&lt;/span&gt;? Then I kept throwing Honey Stars up the sky and Tucky kept catching it with his mouth(pro). Then ah..we went to the hall and did the Graduation Rehearsal..it was QUITE fun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;..6K and 6M’s dance ROCKED! But when me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Juney&lt;/span&gt; stand up from our places to go to the stage..I heard someone said: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Pukila&lt;/span&gt; so fat.(mean) But I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;’t see who said it. Yea..I AM FAT =(. Oh! And then the 6L’s dance group danced 6K’s dance in the studio -&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Hasta&lt;/span&gt; La Vista and In The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Ayer&lt;/span&gt;. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt; fun. We did it like &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;AT LEAST&lt;/span&gt; 6 times already =). Then while everyone was resting. We talked bad about ‘&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;somone&lt;/span&gt;’ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. We keep acting like her and her flirtatious ways(not from dance group) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;. Oh and before me and Jeannie and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Juney&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Jer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Ning&lt;/span&gt; went to the studio. We went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;mamak&lt;/span&gt; and it was OPEN HOUSE DAY! Everything we ate was for FREE! But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Jer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Ning&lt;/span&gt; won’t eat the stuff there( I think she’s on a diet) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;JKING&lt;/span&gt;(NO MELANIE.STOP BEING HORNY.IT STANDS FOR JOKING)&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Jer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;Ning&lt;/span&gt; went to 7-11 and bought some Roller Coasters to eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. Awesome day. Just one more problem to solve.. CATHOLIC HIGH! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Aiya&lt;/span&gt;..but I sure can get in one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;..(this is not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;persasan&lt;/span&gt; it’s called &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;THINKING POSITIVE&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.-If Jen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;Sning&lt;/span&gt; EVER EVER tries to block your way. Just say this- Eh you know ah now a days ah..this kind of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;hotties&lt;/span&gt; ah..dunno why SIMPLY go block people’s way one..AND IF SHE STARTS TICKLING YOU..just add in: And now they start to tickle people..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;hotties&lt;/span&gt; now a days ah..pollute Malaysia*sigh*.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S-It would be more fun if En Huey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;wasn&lt;/span&gt;’t so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;EMO&lt;/span&gt; =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S.S-Today 6J's singing was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;SOOOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;SWEEEEEEET&lt;/span&gt;(serious).And the play was okay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;..so don't feel TOO SICK-Y Marilyn =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah and special thanks to S.W for talking bad about that stupid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;lansi&lt;/span&gt; asshole with me. I feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Priscilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-1763742487440392055?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9d662f5739ab7254&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/1763742487440392055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=1763742487440392055' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1763742487440392055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1763742487440392055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2008/11/yesterdays-dancing-practise-actually.html' title='Yesterday&apos;s dancing practise ACTUALLY ROCKED.'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-4340333855340124565</id><published>2008-11-02T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T08:15:55.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Badminton Practise at Section 14-1(13)</title><content type='html'>Today around 3.30pm I went for a game of badminton.It was so confusing in the morning.After I came back from my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tuition&lt;/span&gt; my mum was like: En Huey invited you to badminton 2.30-5.30pm then I was like: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;NOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... yesterday my friend invited my already at 1-4pm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..then I made a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; zillion calls but no one would pick up besides &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Diong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who called when I was at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tuition&lt;/span&gt;. So then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;aiya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; just go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..see who shows up.And there were: &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Teck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Leong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.En Huey.Jen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Sning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Jun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Keat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Wei &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Xiang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Khai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Liang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Chin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Ter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Juanny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. And then we started playing but I didn't really played..sad...oh then this dude from DJ suddenly talked to me even though I got no idea who he was..he said something about Catholic High and stuff at first I thought he was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Diong's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bro or something but he wasn't =( and he said Catholic are for spoilt brats.I was like: Why would spoilt brats go to Catholic then K.D.U?! Then he was like: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Erm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..no not THAT kind &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;bla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I can't really understand what he was saying cause he was wearing braces(no offense). Then I asked him how old was he and he said he was graduating from D.J next year! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; then I looked at him from head to toe(he was super short for that age) and I said: No offense but.. and he was like: Yea I know..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; people think that I'm Form 1 or 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; =) Then later &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Teck&lt;/span&gt; played with the D.J dude no offense but his skills were very...."pro" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Teck&lt;/span&gt; kept smiling in a teasing was to my direction but only when the D.J dude wasn't looking =). Then I started playing with him with J.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Sning&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;..and me and J.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Sning&lt;/span&gt; were sort of snickering too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;.I think he plays tennis  or something that's why not use to badminton &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;raquets&lt;/span&gt;. Then while I was playing with D.J dude &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Teck&lt;/span&gt; did this really sinister smile and mumbled something &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;..but as usual I can't hear what he was saying.Oh then En Huey and Jen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Sning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was so damn freaking &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;PRRROOOOO&lt;/span&gt;...J.Sning was sort of winning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;JK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but I think he got mad and kept smashing her =( so mean. Oh and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Chin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Ter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..the names you made up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;sux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Who ever heard of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Zhang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Priscilla?! But Tan Jen Hung was not bad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..=) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. And I'm officially Jeannie's blog #1 Fan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;whoohoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Her blog rocks man! But she keeps comparing hers to her bro and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;sis's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; blog..but it still rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Priscilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-4340333855340124565?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/4340333855340124565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=4340333855340124565' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/4340333855340124565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/4340333855340124565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2008/11/badminton-practise-at-section-14-113.html' title='Badminton Practise at Section 14-1(13)'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-1970381772308469415</id><published>2008-11-01T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T07:19:57.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh God..now a days so bored..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Urgh&lt;/span&gt;..Now a days I feel so bored..*yawns* but that doesn't mean that I'm still not pissed..NO WAY I'M TURNING INTO A LESBIAN! And now on I'll try my best to be honest and stop telling lies(no guarantees).Starting from yesterday during &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kokurikulum&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;rehearsal&lt;/span&gt;. Me.Jean and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Juney&lt;/span&gt; played truth or dare.And at one part we were suppose to say our our crushes name(besides Jean.We've got no idea who's she talking about). Then I told them mine..but I said that I liked him the week AFTER &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;UPSR&lt;/span&gt;..and that I don't like him now..WELL..I LIED =).I didn't lie about the guy though =). Oh and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Yi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Yun's&lt;/span&gt; operation was really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;sucessful&lt;/span&gt;! CONGRATS! After taking my sister to Yamaha( I saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Jer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ning&lt;/span&gt;,Kim,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Cee&lt;/span&gt; Yin and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Naaman&lt;/span&gt;) I went to school to pick my sister up from her one day trip( I saw Wen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Shean&lt;/span&gt;).Then went home...oh then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Diong&lt;/span&gt; told me that my blog talk too much about other people(yea &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;meh&lt;/span&gt;?).He said that I should talk more about myself...no offense but wouldn't that be seriously &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;lansi&lt;/span&gt;? Well it's up to me and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;blog's&lt;/span&gt; NO.1 fan a.k.a Chan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Ee&lt;/span&gt;(since he reads my blog the most). But F.Y.I &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;IF I REALLY DID TALK MORE ABOUT MYSELF&lt;/span&gt;.. it will be like: Today I woke up..and I had this TRAGIC BAD HAIR DAY *screams* then I went to school and gave C.L.S my pen and she said that I'm &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;fantabulously&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;generous.How fabulous is that? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;..yea then everyone will really get the freak out of here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Priscilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-1970381772308469415?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/1970381772308469415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=1970381772308469415' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1970381772308469415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/1970381772308469415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-godnow-days-so-bored.html' title='Oh God..now a days so bored..'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-2129566672653927504</id><published>2008-10-31T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T00:44:05.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One of the most pissed of days..</title><content type='html'>Before I start..I'll like to inform you that I'm giving up on trying to be a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;goodietwoshoe&lt;/span&gt;.I'm just too pissed off to try &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ANYTHING&lt;/span&gt;. OK..so my mum spent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; 3 hours on the phone calling everyone she knows to see who got a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;address&lt;/span&gt; near Catholic High. Then she found one..at the last minute.So since my mum put so much &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;effort&lt;/span&gt; in it I studied my ass off so I can get good results in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;UPSR&lt;/span&gt; to get in to a good class in Catholic..then the results ah..not bad lah..B.M-82.5% B.I paper 1-40/40. Maths paper 1-40/40. Science 28/30...BUT today I've got the paper DELAYED and then when I got the paper which show you which school you'll be going and I got into &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ASSUNTA&lt;/span&gt; GIRL LESBIAN SCHOOL&lt;/span&gt;! How fucking unfair is that?! While some people just use their own address in either SS2 or something AND THEY GOT IN! Some of my other friends just simply wrote down their own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;address&lt;/span&gt; in the last fucking minute AND THEY GOT FUCKING IN?! I mean all of them are from normal class(no offense) and their failed their BM &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; more then a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ga&lt;/span&gt; zillion times.1 of my friend in 6__ didn't even know what TALI is or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;BUKU&lt;/span&gt; or SE- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;UTAS&lt;/span&gt; is AND SHE GOT FUCKING IN! Then we had our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;rehearsal&lt;/span&gt; and everyone were going crazy to lit up their candles...after that when I REALLY got my paper during the middle of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;rehearsal&lt;/span&gt; and saw: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;SMK&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ASSUNTA&lt;/span&gt;.I thought I was going to cry..but no way not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; of everyone and when it's almost my turn to get up on the stage. And besides I already cried today when Tuck &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Zai&lt;/span&gt; punched my face( a game but accidentally to hard) and I'm not going to cry again..Crying is a fucking sign of fucking weakness..and no way I'm going to fucking cry so easily again.....but it's not only me who's pissed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Priscilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-2129566672653927504?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/2129566672653927504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=2129566672653927504' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2129566672653927504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2129566672653927504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2008/10/one-of-most-pissed-of-days.html' title='One of the most pissed of days..'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-2685070839738397995</id><published>2008-10-30T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T08:29:23.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Urgh..</title><content type='html'>The starting of the day was QUITE boring..me and my group just did some finishing touches in our project.Then the dance group went downstairs to the hall to practise our 'marching' and waving around with our candles =).Then we played a quick game of Twister.After that I played &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pictionary&lt;/span&gt;.Me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kyleen&lt;/span&gt; teamed, Jean and Steffie,Kim and Wen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Shean&lt;/span&gt;. It was really fun but we were interrupted and we had to go to the auditorium for this speech thing-i.OK. I was THIS close to be a PURE goodietwoshoe..URGH...no thanks to this speech about the difference between Guys and Girls..If you think I'm sick or I'm talking crap just get the freaking out of here.Cause this is called&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; FACTS&lt;/span&gt; and if you don't like it then get out. 1st the lady told us to play a no offence but a really lame game..Then she started like..er..Do you know WHERE did you come from and How? I said to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Juney&lt;/span&gt;: A stork came and landed us in a mulberry bush DUH..LOL..see? I'm so innocent In your face &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Yi&lt;/span&gt; and Samuel. Then she explained about sperms and something something and that we were all winners cause we are all THE WINNING SPERM! Cheers for us! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;LOLs&lt;/span&gt;. Then Kim said they were probably going to let us watch porn but they'll call it SEX EDUCATION &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;..eventually they just showed us a picture of a naked guy and girl(cartoons) and a picture of a mum giving birth to a guy.Then she talked about the changes around us &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;EEWWW&lt;/span&gt;! I kept chewing my fingers and pulling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Juney's&lt;/span&gt; ponytail(sorry). And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;erm&lt;/span&gt;..oh she also said something cannot try 'the process of making a baby' now but she told us to do it next time when we grow older.She also said...erm..alot stuff &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;aiya&lt;/span&gt; you all were there and you all should know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school,me and Jean went to the near by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;mamak&lt;/span&gt; stall.We waited for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Juney&lt;/span&gt; but she didn't show up. While we were walking there I saw her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;transporter's&lt;/span&gt; car and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Teck&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Leong's&lt;/span&gt; head was sticking out and I whispered to Jean-There &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Juney's&lt;/span&gt; car and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Teck&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Leong&lt;/span&gt; then suddenly he turn around and shouted something but I can't hear..LOLs..on our way to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;mamak&lt;/span&gt; Jean said hi to the guard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt; so polite..we also saw Ann,Suet Mun and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Ee&lt;/span&gt; Lyn.Oh and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;JK&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Shern&lt;/span&gt; Wei showed up too.And from today on ward I found out why Suet Mun will never accept S.W too bad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. Then the table next to us was a guy &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SMOKING&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;URGH&lt;/span&gt;..I hate people who smokes..(well maybe I'll try it one day JUST MAAAAYYBBEEEE)Erm..then...we went to the studio dance dance dance...quarrel quarrel quarrel...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Soo&lt;/span&gt; Ling got injured like so many times today..poor girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S-CRAP! I'm out of coffee AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Priscilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-2685070839738397995?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/2685070839738397995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=2685070839738397995' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2685070839738397995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2685070839738397995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2008/10/urgh.html' title='Urgh..'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-3415142478550155079</id><published>2008-10-29T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T05:19:13.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to school WHOOOHOOO!</title><content type='html'>Yay! We're back to school! No,I'm not crazy that I miss school.It's just that Puay Chai &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;RAWKS&lt;/span&gt;.And before I start..sorry Jeannie =).I guess you got the first hug hehe =).Speaking about hugs..I recieved 3 calls from Yi Yun YAY! Planning to visit her along with Juney and some other friends. Then ah..starting of the day...I was walking around 6L's balconey...and suddenly I heard Chan Ee sing! HOHOHO..he was like: The road to heaven something something...LOLs=).Then we went to the school hall for the shi ge lang shong competition.Luckily I didn't enter,too lazy to remember all the lines on account on my chinese sux. Then URGH,Jonas used this paper-straw thingy and he licked it all over and put some of his saliva and threw it on me and Juney &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;EEEWWW&lt;/span&gt;! Jia Yi actually counted how many time I'd kena and he said I kena 6 times &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;YUCK!&lt;/span&gt; Then after that we danced on stage while the judges round up the scores.Jia Li,Yee Jin and Sabrina got trophies! Good for them and Hui Ying got 1st! Congrats! URGH..then Diong did his 'pro' sarcastism AGAIN =(.Ei PUKILA your dance very pro oh? SHEESH.Then he called Juney Mrs.Wong...LOL..equals Juney Wong? JKING JKING(no Melanie NOT your boyfriend it's &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;JOKING&lt;/span&gt;!!) Me and Jean got to be partners in our dance group YAY! Juney with Soo,En Huey and Jer Ning. Anyway I'm so back I'm glad to be back to school! Oh and today Cikgu Kham gave us our paper about the rooms and roommates LOL..poor Jean..her name was spelled wrongly 2 times..1 was Jeannete and the other one I forgot already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S-Yesterday I watched a movie that my dad bought called &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;'Stomp the Yard'&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Chris Brown&lt;/span&gt; was in it.( I watched it 4 times already and I'll get all gushy when C.B smiles)He was &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;SOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt;!(No Jia Yi I don't think everyone is hot and no I don't think Sam is thank you very much) Go to this website too watch the dance battle-&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4y4ULqNmbFU&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4y4ULqNmbFU&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;.Sorry I'm too lazy to upload my DVD..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Priscilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-3415142478550155079?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/3415142478550155079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=3415142478550155079' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/3415142478550155079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/3415142478550155079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-to-school-whooohooo.html' title='Back to school WHOOOHOOO!'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-744321926119943011.post-2477209123580839217</id><published>2008-10-27T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T02:23:45.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Violent stuff stuck in my head.</title><content type='html'>Today I went all around  Malaysia just to find my bride maid gowns.Well ok fine not &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ALL AROUND&lt;/span&gt; but..it' really tiring.I tried more then 30 gowns already today.I would post the pictures here but I'm too lazy to.My aunt's getting married this November in a 6 Star Hotel in Singapore so after the Singapore trip at school I'm going to stay back while everyone goes back to Malaysia.Sien now a days..nothing to do..oh and then yesterday my friend from 6K sent me this song called Die mother fucker.The starting was nice..a little guitar solo then OMG...it was like die mother fucker die mother fucker DIE.My head hurts like mad now.And to make things worse 'someone' go talk bad stuff about 6L. He said 6L stands for 6Lickers of Balls.6Lion Boobs.6Ladie's pukie.Yea haha 'funny' as if 6Jackasses very pro. To make things worse S.W 'joined in' and said it stands for 6Little pussys and urgh yuck....so to cool myself down and the best way is: Watch playhouse disney channel with my sister(6 yr old).Best ones are...&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;My friends Tiger and Pooh&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Higgly Town Heroes&lt;/span&gt; LOL.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Priscilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/744321926119943011-2477209123580839217?l=prissieme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/feeds/2477209123580839217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=744321926119943011&amp;postID=2477209123580839217' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2477209123580839217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/744321926119943011/posts/default/2477209123580839217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prissieme.blogspot.com/2008/10/violent-stuff-stuck-in-my-head.html' title='Violent stuff stuck in my head.'/><author><name>Prispua</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00535169777994956863</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8aTF-EtESKc/SX_yshUtIeI/AAAAAAAAADI/nV6TtgrtJtk/S220/DSC00220.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
