<?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-2951726932986454756</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:58:08.752+08:00</updated><category term='lame'/><category term='silly'/><category term='sad'/><category term='sins'/><category term='h3p4'/><category term='meaningful'/><category term='awesome'/><category term='college'/><category term='gift'/><category term='robots'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='generous'/><category term='adult-hood'/><category term='wacky'/><category term='cool'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='bio fair'/><category term='pomping'/><category term='memories'/><category term='action'/><category term='bloody'/><category term='eggs???'/><category term='marchantia'/><category term='sweet'/><category term='missing'/><category term='tempting'/><category term='fun'/><category term='exciting'/><category term='evil'/><category term='machines'/><category term='lab'/><category term='hilarious'/><title type='text'>Complixity</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>-MULLAI-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03824976426142641085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmgNmdFsT5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_d5vvZnUM1I/S220/bony.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2951726932986454756.post-4640618664689056409</id><published>2010-02-12T22:01:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T23:44:12.895+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bio fair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='h3p4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marchantia'/><title type='text'>preparation~~bio fair~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S3V1ixTR14I/AAAAAAAAANE/f5dC14mUY5A/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437381365329942402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S3V1ixTR14I/AAAAAAAAANE/f5dC14mUY5A/s400/Image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our marchantia clay model......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the 2oth Feb, the Bio Unit are organising the Bio Fair. Each practicum were given topics to be presented on. Basically, we have the topic and we need to be creative to come out with something so that we can do the exhibition and make people understand more in depth of the topic that is being presented. I heard that they are doing it quite grandly coz they've invited other matriculations' students as well. The more the merrier it would be as the saying goes. There'll be prices for the best ones so all are out to grab it. But then again, all that does matters to me will be the amount of time that we were going to spend/ already spend, working on this project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for my class, we got the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'LIFE CYCLE OF MARCHANTIA'&lt;/span&gt;. Hearing it at first made me think, what the hell this topic is all about coz we had yet to learn on it. Thus, it means that we would have to do our own homeworks on this small topic. My lecturer said that this topic is going to be tough to be presented but then, we will try our best as we all are putting in our creative heads into this to get people amused with this unfamiliar organism. These were the tonnes of funs we had while completing the project....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437381331323885490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S3V1gynml7I/AAAAAAAAAMk/4Mo_lDFaD6Y/s400/Image035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437381340129877554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S3V1hTbHXjI/AAAAAAAAAMs/AgU4_q6wUMM/s400/Image034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437381349706857218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S3V1h3GcewI/AAAAAAAAAM0/Fl8r5laNU1c/s400/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437381356633483170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S3V1iQ54Z6I/AAAAAAAAAM8/3FXOV9-UjkM/s400/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I helped out to make them also for hours!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'll post up later on what we really had done on that day..... ciao^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2951726932986454756-4640618664689056409?l=queen91oftorts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/feeds/4640618664689056409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2010/02/preparationbio-fair.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/4640618664689056409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/4640618664689056409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2010/02/preparationbio-fair.html' title='preparation~~bio fair~~'/><author><name>-MULLAI-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03824976426142641085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmgNmdFsT5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_d5vvZnUM1I/S220/bony.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S3V1ixTR14I/AAAAAAAAANE/f5dC14mUY5A/s72-c/Image005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2951726932986454756.post-7600704403509162784</id><published>2010-01-21T22:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T22:53:44.285+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilarious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wacky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Loshini's 19th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My very close friend's birthday happened to fall on the 24th which is the sunday that we were returning back to college. So, definitely we had to celebrate her birthday somehow rite? Evil plans were drawn and we tried to pull it off that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks earlier I already informed Lee (Losh's class rep) to inform/lie to her saying that we are having chem lecture on that Sunday night. If either me or our friends were to inform her, she would be very suspicious and therefore Lee was dragged into the plan. On that Sunday night, we had dinner at Pam's place before so call going off to lecture and seriously speaking, Loshini really fell for it as she messaged me telling me not to be late for class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before that, the plan was almost exposed when her classmates called her to the cafe to celebrate hers and Sir Aznam's birthday. As usual, she reminded them of the 'lecture' and her classmates denied, saying that there is no class for that night. They immediately contacted the lecturer to confirm about this.Our lecturer was like, "Waaah, you guys still so bersemangat wanna study chemistry huh"... WHAT A BLUNDER!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she called me to tell me that the lecture is cancelled. SWT!!! So, we had to find another way to convince her to get her coming to the DK so that we can give her a surprise attack. I had to lie and somehow manage to convince her to come. So, the plan was on track with a little delay. Here she came and we just surprised her with a birhday cake and song! She was really astonished as she did'nt expected all this from us. Btw, she knew that I was lying but I dunno why she still agreed to come there....^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there it went with the usual cake cutting and feeding to everyone present there. Pam was saying that it was not fair coz she got to cut like 3 cakes in a day! What a lucky girl. So, it still sound like a normal surprise party rite. So, we decided to make it even more memorable by bullying her with the flour. She was really 'pretty' after the 'facial' was done. HAHAHAHAHAHA! Finally, everyone got to bully her there. We just covered her with flour and she was sunning around, chasing us but she could'nt get the hang of it coz we had out-numberred her and we also attacked her from multiple angle. Now this is what we call a memorable birthday bash!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I hope you had a wonderful time this year with us. Hope you'll succeed in your well-beings and I am gonna miss u soon (matrix's life is gonna come to an end this april). Thnx to those who were present to make this event a successfull one also.....^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437367959669461234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S3VpWdUwUPI/AAAAAAAAAME/1kPYB8Dt3sk/s400/Image008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Chocolate cake. Sunthari's mom forgot to get the happy birthday design on it so I had to use a choki-choki to carve her initals on it. At least its readable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437367961207062530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S3VpWjDWQAI/AAAAAAAAAMM/by7VWkllYnM/s400/Image019.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Semangat cutting cake without having any idea of what was coming up next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437367967922776482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S3VpW8Ef6aI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Q7DDbN8_LZ0/s400/Image022.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;After the 'facial treatment'......... She looks beautiful rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437367976847763474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S3VpXdUYaBI/AAAAAAAAAMc/ns-v8dxNk_k/s400/Image027.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;After all the hard fun we had, we deserve a nice group picture as remembrance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Loshini, Lee Chang Hoong, Low Sue Han, Sunthari, Pam, Rose, Loshane, Mullai....and others....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2951726932986454756-7600704403509162784?l=queen91oftorts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/feeds/7600704403509162784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2010/01/loshinis-19th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/7600704403509162784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/7600704403509162784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2010/01/loshinis-19th.html' title='Loshini&apos;s 19th'/><author><name>-MULLAI-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03824976426142641085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmgNmdFsT5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_d5vvZnUM1I/S220/bony.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S3VpWdUwUPI/AAAAAAAAAME/1kPYB8Dt3sk/s72-c/Image008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2951726932986454756.post-6499907883548527938</id><published>2010-01-11T15:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T17:20:46.949+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adult-hood'/><title type='text'>That lil girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S0rtHzvJTQI/AAAAAAAAAL8/JIK44yBCKoM/s1600-h/girl_walking_in_the_hazy_light.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425409419524001026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S0rtHzvJTQI/AAAAAAAAAL8/JIK44yBCKoM/s400/girl_walking_in_the_hazy_light.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;She used to be that lil girl. Just like that lil girl who loved to lock herself up in her room. Just like that lil girl who just thought that her whole world was already perfectly fitted in that small room of hers. Lil did she din't know that she would have to venture out someday. Venturing out all by herself into the whole brand new world as it is, without the guidance from her family, without the shelter from her teacher and without being accompanied by her close friends. That day finally arrives and off she goes into that new place without knowing what lies in the future for her. In her new place, she get to know partially of what live is like, the beginning of a new life. It was even bigger than the one she had back then in her small room. Her room seems to be tiny as compared to it. Many news faces she met, great new things she learnt and priceless experiences she gained. However, sometimes, she feels like going back into her small room and never to come out ever again, not from her used to be comfort zone. There were no particular reasons behind it but then again..... How she wished that she din't have to grow up and just stay put in the way it was. Gathering her courage, she knows that she needs to go through all this as this is part of her growing up process. She needs to make it through the path she'll be walking down to now; towards &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ADULT-HOOD&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/2951726932986454756-6499907883548527938?l=queen91oftorts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/feeds/6499907883548527938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2010/01/that-lil-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/6499907883548527938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/6499907883548527938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2010/01/that-lil-girl.html' title='That lil girl'/><author><name>-MULLAI-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03824976426142641085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmgNmdFsT5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_d5vvZnUM1I/S220/bony.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S0rtHzvJTQI/AAAAAAAAAL8/JIK44yBCKoM/s72-c/girl_walking_in_the_hazy_light.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2951726932986454756.post-2721991588343546858</id><published>2010-01-09T21:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T21:34:47.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In randomness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S0iFDkvi0_I/AAAAAAAAAL0/ybGOMTgSXX8/s1600-h/Image052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424732047616955378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S0iFDkvi0_I/AAAAAAAAAL0/ybGOMTgSXX8/s320/Image052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yummy malacca abc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S0iFDMet8eI/AAAAAAAAALs/3p3sokHd-HM/s1600-h/Image032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424732041103929826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S0iFDMet8eI/AAAAAAAAALs/3p3sokHd-HM/s320/Image032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; where's my umbrella?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S0iFCm2M1qI/AAAAAAAAALk/WI65Dv4o_2U/s1600-h/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424732031001876130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S0iFCm2M1qI/AAAAAAAAALk/WI65Dv4o_2U/s320/Image014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; man: the whole penang bridge is in my hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S0iFCWwBsvI/AAAAAAAAALc/G_ZK9mKEbmY/s1600-h/DSC00302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424732026681012978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S0iFCWwBsvI/AAAAAAAAALc/G_ZK9mKEbmY/s320/DSC00302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; poor feline in its cage or it is in the drain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S0iFBy6Sk2I/AAAAAAAAALU/UvdSlTg68Gg/s1600-h/DSC00283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424732017060385634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S0iFBy6Sk2I/AAAAAAAAALU/UvdSlTg68Gg/s320/DSC00283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; modified version of sushi with some sweet corns and coleslaw toppings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2951726932986454756-2721991588343546858?l=queen91oftorts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/feeds/2721991588343546858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-randomness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/2721991588343546858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/2721991588343546858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-randomness.html' title='In randomness'/><author><name>-MULLAI-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03824976426142641085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmgNmdFsT5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_d5vvZnUM1I/S220/bony.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S0iFDkvi0_I/AAAAAAAAAL0/ybGOMTgSXX8/s72-c/Image052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2951726932986454756.post-1081883158108340052</id><published>2010-01-09T16:54:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T21:23:58.844+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>Hari Kesyukuran</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last month&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;(but I dun't really rmb the date),&lt;/span&gt; the college had invited students, including me to the HARI KESYUKURAN &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;(it's similar to Hari Anugerah Cemerlang used to b held back in schools).&lt;/span&gt; As I was sort of free that night, though I had to study for my quiz, I decided to attend that function. After being persuaded by some people, I decided to wear baju kurung instead for that night. My roomates were the ones getting very much excited to have me wearing it because I have never worn one to college before. The outfit was sponsored by The Ebil's Wardrobe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was waiting for my friend outside, a lecturer approached me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LECTURER: Boleh tak saya pinjam kamu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;ME: *blur*****blur* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;LECTURER: Saya nak kamu jadi penyambut tetamu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;ME: What!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly speaking, I have never been a penyambut tetamu before. I guessed that these were the times when you put to use the knowledge obtained from our Dinamika Kemahiran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The function was supposed to start at around 8.20pm with the arrival of the Pengarah. Unfortunately, it started late. It started off with the usual bacaan doa and stuff. Then, they made us sing our national anthem. At that moment I realised that I"ve not sang NEGARAKU like for ages. After the Pengarah gave his speech, he called out upon a volunteer to represent us to give another speech. A girl went up &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(thumbs up to her courage).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, accompanied with live singing performances, we took our dinner. Kak Su was one of the singer there and seriusly speaking, she should try out for the Malaysian Idols or something. Meanwhile, we just mingled around and started giving out poses for the cameras. The food was just okay but nothing much spectacular. Other than that, i would say that the function ended pretty well.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424670342763968402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S0hM74QK95I/AAAAAAAAAKs/bVGW4vuimQ0/s320/Image109.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Mine was table 37&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424670346948177602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S0hM8H1w7sI/AAAAAAAAAK0/M5x9O0Al8oQ/s320/Image111.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The menu for that night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424670359125197522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S0hM81M_gtI/AAAAAAAAAK8/M3gjfSdDkHI/s320/Image108.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The food&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424670364320228754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S0hM9IjlZZI/AAAAAAAAALE/B74A-6cxbc8/s320/0007019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friends who were sitted at the same table as mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424670368353517314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S0hM9XlMfwI/AAAAAAAAALM/cI6gSD_tuT0/s320/Image107.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Kak Su and another friend on duet&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2951726932986454756-1081883158108340052?l=queen91oftorts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/feeds/1081883158108340052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2010/01/hari-kesyukuran.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/1081883158108340052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/1081883158108340052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2010/01/hari-kesyukuran.html' title='Hari Kesyukuran'/><author><name>-MULLAI-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03824976426142641085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmgNmdFsT5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_d5vvZnUM1I/S220/bony.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/S0hM74QK95I/AAAAAAAAAKs/bVGW4vuimQ0/s72-c/Image109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2951726932986454756.post-3488765887554787582</id><published>2010-01-09T15:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T15:41:52.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>D Blog is not DEAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My apologies for not updating my blog for ages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was busy because of the exams and homeworks.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;UPS was just over!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YIIIIIIIPPPPPPIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will update things soon cause the break juz started!!!:p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2951726932986454756-3488765887554787582?l=queen91oftorts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/feeds/3488765887554787582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2010/01/d-blog-is-not-dead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/3488765887554787582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/3488765887554787582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2010/01/d-blog-is-not-dead.html' title='D Blog is not DEAD'/><author><name>-MULLAI-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03824976426142641085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmgNmdFsT5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_d5vvZnUM1I/S220/bony.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2951726932986454756.post-8596981521927349222</id><published>2009-10-31T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T23:30:38.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Day by Daniel Powter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Where is the moment we need at the most&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They tell me your blue skies fade to grey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;They tell me your passion's gone away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I don't need no carryin' on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You stand in the line just to hit a new low&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You're faking a smile with the coffee to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You tell me your life's been way off line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You're falling to pieces everytime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I don't need no carryin' on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cause &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you had a bad day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You're taking one down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You say you don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You tell me don't lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You work at a smile and you go for a ride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You had a bad day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The camera don't lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You're coming back down and you really don't mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You had a bad day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You had a bad day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well you need a blue sky holiday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The point is they laugh at what you say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I don't need no carryin' on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You had a bad day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You're taking one down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You say you don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You tell me don't lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You work at a smile and you go for a ride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You had a bad day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The camera don't lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You're coming back down and you really don't mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You had a bad day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(Oh.. Holiday..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sometimes the system goes on the blink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And the whole thing turns out wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You might not make it back and you know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That you could be well oh that strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I'm not wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(yeah...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So where is the passion when you need it the most&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh you and I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cause &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;had a bad day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You're taking one down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You sing a sad song just to turn it around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You say you don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You tell me don't lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You work at a smile and you go for a ride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You had a bad day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You've seen what you like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And how does it feel for one more time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You had a bad day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You had a bad day&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/2951726932986454756-8596981521927349222?l=queen91oftorts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/feeds/8596981521927349222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2009/10/bad-day-by-daniel-powter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/8596981521927349222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/8596981521927349222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2009/10/bad-day-by-daniel-powter.html' title='Bad Day by Daniel Powter'/><author><name>-MULLAI-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03824976426142641085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmgNmdFsT5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_d5vvZnUM1I/S220/bony.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2951726932986454756.post-6980280087941088221</id><published>2009-10-25T00:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T00:16:09.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something To Laugh At</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It's from an e-mail that I've received and thought that it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;would be fun sharing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Enjoy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Advertisement In A Long Island Shop:Guitar, for sale....Cheap.......no strings attached.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ad In Hospital Waiting Room: Smoking Helps You Lose Weight ... One Lung At A Time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;On a bulletin board: Success Is Relative. The more The Success, The more The Relatives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;When I Read About The Evils Of Drinking...I Gave Up Reading .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My Grandfather Is Eighty And Still Doesn't Need Glasses...He Drinks Straight Out Of The Bottle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;You Know Your kids Have Grown Up When:Your Daughter Begins To Put On Lipstick.. Or when your Son starts To wipe It Off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sign In A Bar:'Those Of You Who Are Drinking To Forget, Please do Pay In Advance.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sign In Driving School:If Your Wife Wants To Learn To Drive, Don't Stand In Her Way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Behind Every Great Man,There Is A Surprised Woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Laugh And The World Laughs With You,Snore And You sleep Alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Surest Sign That Intelligent Life Exists Elsewhere In The UniverseIs The Fact That It Has Never Tried To Contact Us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sign At A Barber's Saloon In Detroit :We Need Your Heads To Run Our Business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A Traffic Slogan:Don't Let Your Kids Drive If They are Not Old Enough&lt;br /&gt;Or Else They Will Never Be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sign In A Restaurant: All Drinking Water In This Establishment Has Been Personallypassed By The Manager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sign On A Famous Beauty Parlor Window:Don't Whistle At The Girls Going Out From Here. She May Be Your Grandmother !&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2951726932986454756-6980280087941088221?l=queen91oftorts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/feeds/6980280087941088221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2009/10/something-to-laugh-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/6980280087941088221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/6980280087941088221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2009/10/something-to-laugh-at.html' title='Something To Laugh At'/><author><name>-MULLAI-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03824976426142641085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmgNmdFsT5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_d5vvZnUM1I/S220/bony.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2951726932986454756.post-7102976178288964138</id><published>2009-09-18T22:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T23:05:40.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Raya!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just before the study week commenced, there was a &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;HARI RAYA&lt;/span&gt; celebration organised in the college. It was my first time attending such a function at college and they also allowed all the students to be in their best raya outfits. Most of them did turn up looking magnificent in their baju kurung or baju kebaya for the girls and baju melayu for the guys. To make the event more joyful, even the non-malays dressed up in baju melayu or baju kurung.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398772094902656930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SuxKncv236I/AAAAAAAAAKk/WHbBRodfqug/s400/Image022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A bunch of them in &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398772087216040386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SuxKnAHOacI/AAAAAAAAAKc/tD3eymcgHgY/s400/Image021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Some of the non-malays in the malays tradisional clothings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398772084042730514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SuxKm0SpjBI/AAAAAAAAAKU/-cvybNdZ-Jk/s400/Image016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A group photo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398772078698677890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SuxKmgYhxoI/AAAAAAAAAKM/JZhcbvnvsbA/s400/Image012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398772075590198018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SuxKmUzaIwI/AAAAAAAAAKE/H99oQQgLBzg/s400/~r%C3%B6S3~015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In short, the celebration was a blast for most of us! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA&lt;/span&gt; to those who are celebrating it...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2951726932986454756-7102976178288964138?l=queen91oftorts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/feeds/7102976178288964138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2009/09/selamat-hari-raya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/7102976178288964138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/7102976178288964138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2009/09/selamat-hari-raya.html' title='Selamat Hari Raya!!!'/><author><name>-MULLAI-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03824976426142641085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmgNmdFsT5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_d5vvZnUM1I/S220/bony.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SuxKncv236I/AAAAAAAAAKk/WHbBRodfqug/s72-c/Image022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2951726932986454756.post-3268636559608309391</id><published>2009-08-30T13:26:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T16:03:22.692+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloody'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exciting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evil'/><title type='text'>A SINFUL day... :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was an exciting Monday like usual but this was a bit extra exciting.... Reason? We just &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;dissected a rat&lt;/span&gt; for our Bio experiment. Sounds fun right? Actually it was more than that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was kinda feeling bad coz I had to kill it for the sake of my learning experience. But hey, look at the bright side. The rat which is considered one of the annoying pests is put to a good used that day. By dissecting it, I really learned a lot. My lecturer said dat since the rat died to 'deliver' knowledge to us, we shud hav taken an xtra closer observation and gaining lotsa knowledge so that it will be more fruitful and productive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before we started off, my lecturer asked wheta v wanted to do it individually or with partners coz there were 16 fainted rats to b shared amongst the 23 of us. At first I wanted to do it individually but then my partner suggested that v shud do it together coz she has a weak heart and stomach against disgusting stuffs. From the beginning, she was there to help me but once Ive cut thru the skin, revealing all the organs, she cud not take it anymore leaving me 2 do it all by myself which also means I sorta did the whole thing individually. :p .... Abeh Mar who also cud not withstand the experiments also took on another role as the photographer of the day. We all just handed our cameras and handphones and he went all the way taking shots since our hands were already stained with blood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've got the skinniest rat which was a good thing coz i dun hav to do extra work to clean off the fats. But the grossiest part was when I just dissected it open, pus (spelling??) or 'nanah' started coming out from the left part of the rat's chest and the smell was horrendous.... GROSS!!!! I just made an conclusion that this rat was already dying off cancer (If there are chances of it being so). Taking my mind off from the ugly part of it, I quickly studied the organs of the rat which is similarly looking to those of human's. The hardest part was when we were asked to remove the brain from its skull... The skull which was protecting the brain was really as hard as stone until I nearly hurt my own hand while we were trying to open the skull. But then, in the end, we did manage to open up the skull by sawing it.... looks like a gruesome murder to me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The remaining guys were the ones who got extra hyper that day coz usually they r 'quiet' on normal days. Their group just skinned of the rat and carried its naked body mercilessly just like that, bullying others of course in the same time. Then, Muttaqin (if m not mistaken) went around each table to chop of each rat's tail and collect it. He managed to get 3 of them.... SWT! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WARNING: PLEASE PROCEED AT UR OWN RISK IF AND ONLY IF U R MENTALLY STRONG AND HAVING A STRONG STOMACH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375662355099550162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SpowbjQmAdI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/GG4KEtjXxLE/s320/DSC00139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Princess DD with her specimen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375657385900235042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Spor6TjJ2SI/AAAAAAAAAJs/4TTnJM6ee3M/s320/DSC00144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Rat without skin!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375657377412843538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Spor5z7miBI/AAAAAAAAAJk/hc59mEn_SSU/s320/DSC00145000.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;AWEFUL MURDER!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375657363729556162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Spor5A9QIsI/AAAAAAAAAJc/HFigGuiYYFM/s320/DSC00141000.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;From another point of camera view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375655702382340786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SpoqYT9NarI/AAAAAAAAAI0/64a6wEHWBjk/s320/DSC00122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My adorable rat before its death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375655733582888578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SpoqaIL__oI/AAAAAAAAAJU/6rU_jS1UXWU/s320/DSC00143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Azrin and his rat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375655725483602434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SpoqZqA-sgI/AAAAAAAAAJM/0WNgwuu_tV0/s320/DSC00147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The rats' tail. There are 3 of em there if its noticable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375655716770835746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SpoqZJjsbSI/AAAAAAAAAJE/OAmDCPu8O_A/s320/DSC00138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Drilling out the brain from its skull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375655713585709842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SpoqY9sTQxI/AAAAAAAAAI8/1GNAPc8rTaQ/s320/DSC00137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The organs ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was just another experimenting day anyway. What's next to dissect..... I shall just ponder over it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2951726932986454756-3268636559608309391?l=queen91oftorts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/feeds/3268636559608309391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2009/08/sinful-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/3268636559608309391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/3268636559608309391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2009/08/sinful-day.html' title='A SINFUL day... :('/><author><name>-MULLAI-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03824976426142641085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmgNmdFsT5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_d5vvZnUM1I/S220/bony.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SpowbjQmAdI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/GG4KEtjXxLE/s72-c/DSC00139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2951726932986454756.post-6921975377577785744</id><published>2009-08-21T22:01:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T15:22:17.472+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eggs???'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Pammie's Birthday Bash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was Pam's birthday on the 12th of August. I know that this is really a late update but anyway I've still managed to find some time to post on this event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alright, back to what I was on earlier. Losh and me planned to give an early morning suprise birthday wish. We ambushed her in her 'mansion' around 7.45 a.m., then we gave her a big smile and wished her. Since we were goin to be late, we parted off leaving her behind in her room. Too bad we did not have our lecture in the first hour, which means we only got back together during our bio lecture in the second hour. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is a birthday celebration without a birthday cake, right? Another friend of ours brought in the birthday cake. For the amount of pocket money we had and it was a last minute plan anyway, we got her an &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;APPOLO LAYERED CAKE,&lt;/span&gt; sounds economical right?... and its portable by the way. Did the usual feeding and singing birthday song among the four of us in the lecture hall (of course before the lecturer entered the class if not v r soooo dead).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sounds like an usual and lame birthday celebration right... Actually the fun started off in the evening. We managed to persuade Pam until Losh's room whereby we locked her in there because we planned to give another birthday attack at a more wat i call 'matured level at matriculation stage'-- sounds like an evil deed to me. Planned to get her wet and sticky with water and my powder. But but but the smart of us did not think that anyone (even a small child ...) is capable of unlocking the door from the inside. Alright, you guessed it right! She got away as soon as she got to know our master plan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who cares if &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;plan A&lt;/span&gt; is spoilt, we still have &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;plan B&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Plan B&lt;/span&gt; was supposed to be more aggresive whereby we really wanted to make her stink since she spolit our earlier plan by running away. So i suggested an &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;egg-war&lt;/span&gt;. At first we already were armed with our weapons (fresh eggs) but Losh disagreed saying that it will be a big mess and besides nobody will be willing to clean it up since the next attack is suppose to take place in her room plus we dun want our outing cards to be consfiscated. So, we changed our plan a little to make it less vicious... We used &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ICE&lt;/span&gt; instead!!! It was a brilliant idea anyway because it was to be easier to clean the mess up later on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got a bag full of ice and we went off to Pam's room. We sneaked up to her room making as little noise as possible. We knew that she had looked herself up in the room and making it appear as if she's not in the room. But we were not gonna make a U-turn now after all the preparations that were done. So, we got another girl's help to call out Pam's roomate out. It worked obviously. As soon as the door was opened, I signalled her to keep quiet and we took this golden oppurtunity to launch out attack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The war was on..... With ice water being splashed on Pam and of course we also got wet in the chilly ice water.... But poor Pam, she got the most of it. She was no match against the three of us. So, Pam, this is was I call as a real birthday bash!!!! Hope you have enjoyed the most of it and we all wanna wish u a happy happy happy 18th Birthday gal!!!! Dun worry coz if der was to b a next year's birthday celebration for u, maybe rotten eggs, with thick ketchup and smelly socks shud b included in the plan..... :p. I think the pictures will do most of the talking business after this onwards....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375650902051770418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SpomA5VN0DI/AAAAAAAAAIk/NE6Ruh9vAS4/s400/Image026.jpg" /&gt;War time!!!! Went in armed with &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ice and water&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375650904752050786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SpomBDZA0mI/AAAAAAAAAIs/CsyG8mG5e6o/s400/Image025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375650890144302066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SpomAM-QQ_I/AAAAAAAAAIU/9nQuxzwZwQw/s400/Image023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375650891894093506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SpomATfb9sI/AAAAAAAAAIc/qe9qYWGKfwk/s400/Image032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My allies (Guna in &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; and Losh in &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;) and the victim, Pam in the middle&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375650879854982242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Spol_mpFtGI/AAAAAAAAAIM/2cl6VBCrbS4/s400/Image030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The birthday gal after the war!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2951726932986454756-6921975377577785744?l=queen91oftorts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/feeds/6921975377577785744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2009/08/pammies-birthday-bash.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/6921975377577785744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/6921975377577785744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2009/08/pammies-birthday-bash.html' title='Pammie&apos;s Birthday Bash'/><author><name>-MULLAI-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03824976426142641085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmgNmdFsT5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_d5vvZnUM1I/S220/bony.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SpomA5VN0DI/AAAAAAAAAIk/NE6Ruh9vAS4/s72-c/Image026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2951726932986454756.post-4295536065773875705</id><published>2009-07-23T21:54:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T14:42:06.927+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='action'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='machines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robots'/><title type='text'>Transformers 2</title><content type='html'>Caught up with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TRANSFORMER 2: THE REVENGE OF THE FALLEN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a must watched movie in the cinema currently. It was spectacularly awesome.... :D...&lt;br /&gt;Transformers is highly action packed and if u wanna know why, I think u should just watch it first before the fun is spoilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqeEckeAPI/AAAAAAAAAGw/n9fS5sO_Elg/s1600-h/t4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 471px; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362272105563816178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqeEckeAPI/AAAAAAAAAGw/n9fS5sO_Elg/s400/t4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqczK105GI/AAAAAAAAAGg/OENS8gjp3bg/s1600-h/t2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqcjBAVSMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/_hPCWgDtbzU/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 525px; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362270431717181634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqcjBAVSMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/_hPCWgDtbzU/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqeEH9omvI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Gyjk4wHpkVs/s1600-h/t3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Smqcjt6ThDI/AAAAAAAAAFo/oSAEelDXS7c/s1600-h/cast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 370px; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362270443771495474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Smqcjt6ThDI/AAAAAAAAAFo/oSAEelDXS7c/s400/cast.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The casts for transformers 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqiDTTVKdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/MQ_Ipj5IpEU/s1600-h/mb.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Smqcy0vh5JI/AAAAAAAAAGY/D2dp42OrxaE/s1600-h/sam+witwicky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 259px; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362270703303386258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Smqcy0vh5JI/AAAAAAAAAGY/D2dp42OrxaE/s400/sam+witwicky.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqiDTTVKdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/MQ_Ipj5IpEU/s1600-h/mb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 251px; HEIGHT: 177px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362276483942656466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqiDTTVKdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/MQ_Ipj5IpEU/s400/mb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam Witwicky, Mikaela Banes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqcyO8HHTI/AAAAAAAAAGA/XLYrR1Z9DJM/s1600-h/op.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 261px; HEIGHT: 152px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362270693155609906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqcyO8HHTI/AAAAAAAAAGA/XLYrR1Z9DJM/s400/op.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqcjVSmo3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/2e-P9zSeGsA/s1600-h/b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 271px; HEIGHT: 151px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362270437162525554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqcjVSmo3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/2e-P9zSeGsA/s400/b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Optimus Prime, Bumblebee (the cutest and my favourite)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqiD_1LSZI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nuHji3EJKvU/s1600-h/ironhide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 270px; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362276495895775634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqiD_1LSZI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/nuHji3EJKvU/s400/ironhide.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqcyjhOIXI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/57Q9XaxPHxk/s1600-h/ravage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 290px; HEIGHT: 148px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362270698679968114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqcyjhOIXI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/57Q9XaxPHxk/s400/ravage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironhide, Ravanger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqiEDe-Y1I/AAAAAAAAAHY/2yhD-B22iSg/s1600-h/megatron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 274px; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362276496876397394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqiEDe-Y1I/AAAAAAAAAHY/2yhD-B22iSg/s400/megatron.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Smqcj5HCeaI/AAAAAAAAAFw/bolubMV7EnM/s1600-h/doctor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 284px; HEIGHT: 165px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362270446777694626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Smqcj5HCeaI/AAAAAAAAAFw/bolubMV7EnM/s400/doctor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megatron, The Doctor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the scenes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqiDmInZiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zQq4zOXJeDg/s1600-h/s1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 407px; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362276488997987874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqiDmInZiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zQq4zOXJeDg/s400/s1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqeEprBoHI/AAAAAAAAAG4/TgyLEfafeZ0/s1600-h/t5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 404px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362272109080977522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqeEprBoHI/AAAAAAAAAG4/TgyLEfafeZ0/s400/t5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqckKSiduI/AAAAAAAAAF4/tvFDVe6oXIQ/s1600-h/mikaela+banes.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqcyZy7iBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/2-9NOr6TRgA/s1600-h/pyramid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 405px; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362270696069892114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqcyZy7iBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/2-9NOr6TRgA/s400/pyramid.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqmbsBBT9I/AAAAAAAAAH4/Zk3sC2lw_pc/s1600-h/s5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 403px; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362281300940115922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqmbsBBT9I/AAAAAAAAAH4/Zk3sC2lw_pc/s400/s5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqmbbQ_50I/AAAAAAAAAHw/Ptuq5VwYIWY/s1600-h/s4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 403px; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362281296443729730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqmbbQ_50I/AAAAAAAAAHw/Ptuq5VwYIWY/s400/s4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqmbOwsPgI/AAAAAAAAAHo/JP0LlKw4dD4/s1600-h/s3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 403px; HEIGHT: 197px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362281293086998018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqmbOwsPgI/AAAAAAAAAHo/JP0LlKw4dD4/s400/s3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Smqmb8MqdnI/AAAAAAAAAIA/NyQnXgzEQ1g/s1600-h/s7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 403px; HEIGHT: 188px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362281305283917426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Smqmb8MqdnI/AAAAAAAAAIA/NyQnXgzEQ1g/s400/s7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2951726932986454756-4295536065773875705?l=queen91oftorts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/feeds/4295536065773875705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2009/07/transformers-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/4295536065773875705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/4295536065773875705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2009/07/transformers-2.html' title='Transformers 2'/><author><name>-MULLAI-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03824976426142641085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmgNmdFsT5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_d5vvZnUM1I/S220/bony.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmqeEckeAPI/AAAAAAAAAGw/n9fS5sO_Elg/s72-c/t4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2951726932986454756.post-8105051982233301985</id><published>2009-07-18T21:36:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T14:43:19.059+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wacky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bloody'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='generous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lab'/><title type='text'>Being Generous???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am very proud 2 say that I've donated....... donated blood, for my Bio experiment!!!! 15 precious drops of my blood from me just for the experiment. Actually we only needed 12 drops (2 drops for each test tubes for 6 test tubes) but then I ended up giving out 15 instead. When I pricked my finger for the first time, I managed to fill in 4 test tubes and alas, the blood stop flowing out, not even a single drop! Teacher said dat v cn't switch ppl coz da blood concentration won't b da same. Took another lancet and pricked another finger on the same hand. The blood refuse to come out and my teacher advised me to shake my hand to improve blood circulation in that area. This is when 2 drops by mistake landed on the table instead into the test tube. OMG, It was such a waste. After that I only managed to put in 2 drops into the fifth test tube before the blood stop oozing out again (I seriously dunno wheta i had problems wif my blood pressure onot dat time). Took a deep breath and pricked da third hole on the next finger on my other hand. As usual, I wasted the first drop and I made a mess on the lab's table, with my 3 precious drops of blood being smeared on it. I managed 2 fill up the last test tube with some help from my friend before considering of pricking the fourth hole..... PHEW!!! In the end, 3 holes, 6 test tubes, and 15 drops of blood... At least it was for a good cause i'm doing dat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/65994516/1/987247189"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/61/54/65994516/1_987247189l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me when I'm filling the test tubes with my blood. You can also see da mess on the table made by me also and the lancets n alcohol swabs in the other conner....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/65994516/1/987247189"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/65994516/1/987247189"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/65994516/1/987247189"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/65994516/1/987247189"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/65994516/1/987247189"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/65994516/1/968373202"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 445px; HEIGHT: 393px" border="0" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/61/54/65994516/1_968373202l.jpg" width="390" height="374" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lab partners with their evil smiles on their faces after the test tubes are being filled....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the break, the management was announcing something on a blood donation drive. Minimum criteria to be a donor is that the he or she must be at least 18 (i'm already 18) and free of disease (so far i think i am ). Why shoud'nt I donate on the name on charity? I think I would donate mine during that blood donation drive. I would like to take my time here to urge everyone who's eligible to be a donor to donate your blood. Who knows that your blood would be very useful to safe ones life someday... Maybe one day I would consider signing up to donate my organs if they are still in a healthy condition! It was a lame post and thanx for reading it anyway...... =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2951726932986454756-8105051982233301985?l=queen91oftorts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/feeds/8105051982233301985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2009/07/being-generous.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/8105051982233301985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/8105051982233301985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2009/07/being-generous.html' title='Being Generous???'/><author><name>-MULLAI-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03824976426142641085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmgNmdFsT5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_d5vvZnUM1I/S220/bony.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2951726932986454756.post-4311499964432437999</id><published>2009-07-17T23:01:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T14:46:05.877+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pomping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaningful'/><title type='text'>A priceless gift to the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A gift to the world from the late KING OF POP, Michael Jackson.... his songs. His songs are really cool especially my favourite, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HEAL THE WORLD&lt;/span&gt;. The lyrics are meaningful as well and I'm really touched with it. Here are a few video's that u may wanna enjoy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 333px; HEIGHT: 289px" width="333" height="289"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6WJrtms8EoQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6WJrtms8EoQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 335px; HEIGHT: 308px" width="335" height="308"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-tqYUTjQIc0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-tqYUTjQIc0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOON WALK.... His moves are awesome...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 336px; HEIGHT: 290px" width="336" height="290"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l9lq8oaK5Mw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l9lq8oaK5Mw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 265px; HEIGHT: 204px" width="265" height="204"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J7ga5ZFUrWw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J7ga5ZFUrWw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also really pompin...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2951726932986454756-4311499964432437999?l=queen91oftorts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/feeds/4311499964432437999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2009/07/priceless-gift-to-world.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/4311499964432437999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/4311499964432437999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2009/07/priceless-gift-to-world.html' title='A priceless gift to the world'/><author><name>-MULLAI-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03824976426142641085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmgNmdFsT5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_d5vvZnUM1I/S220/bony.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2951726932986454756.post-2847030890295411537</id><published>2009-06-21T11:51:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T14:45:37.248+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tempting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lame'/><title type='text'>CHOCOLATE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You must be wondering why did I come up with a topic like this? Well, I did'nt really thought of it as well untill this topic came up in one of our impromptu practices in my English class. Who does'nt like to talk about chocolate or most importantly, who doesn't like CHOCOLATES!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of chocolate reminds me a lot of the movie, 'Charlie and the Chocolate Factory'. Imagine yourself being an owner of a chocolate factory like Willy Wonka..... It's like buliding chocolate castles in the air whereby this can never happen in reality. Let me show how does a chocolate heaven looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352371973187173762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Skdx85eT_YI/AAAAAAAAAD8/JfWAxmqSMwg/s400/19.bmp" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352371974133950306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Skdx89ACp2I/AAAAAAAAAD0/DR0x3RFeVbs/s400/18.bmp" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352371966583272642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Skdx8g30dMI/AAAAAAAAADs/e5V57Gbw6tg/s400/17.bmp" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 343px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352371962721586802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Skdx8SfHznI/AAAAAAAAADk/vOFUyqDv6Xk/s400/16.bmp" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352371960634709010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Skdx8KtklBI/AAAAAAAAADc/FavhTpEBy0w/s400/15.bmp" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352369424373679410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SkdvoiZ0hTI/AAAAAAAAADU/A1UdrEDB-pk/s400/14.bmp" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352369419676261378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SkdvoQ53nAI/AAAAAAAAADE/APdHV7eT7eQ/s400/12.bmp" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352369416839563586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SkdvoGVjCUI/AAAAAAAAAC8/-PKNnzEkjxQ/s400/11.bmp" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352367587502399010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Skdt9nhlHiI/AAAAAAAAAC0/pa0MLMbh2kk/s400/10.bmp" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352367582774008098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Skdt9V6PmSI/AAAAAAAAACk/ldZ6U9qbEv4/s400/8.bmp" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352365085163404546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Skdrr9lePQI/AAAAAAAAACc/kzH_ypgt1es/s400/7.bmp" /&gt;.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352365077869931058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SkdrriakqjI/AAAAAAAAACU/regoGvpM11M/s400/5.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352365061545955426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SkdrqlmokGI/AAAAAAAAACM/rkhWjRvf7YI/s400/4.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352363585643449298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SkdqUrcDi9I/AAAAAAAAACE/O1_JyjKol7I/s400/3.bmp" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352363582265123026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SkdqUe2mYNI/AAAAAAAAAB8/8r0No8BZAPI/s400/2.bmp" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352363577608439570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SkdqUNgXBxI/AAAAAAAAAB0/rE11gq7-KTM/s400/1.bmp" /&gt;Heavenly!!!! I WANT CHOCOLATES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have a nice day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2951726932986454756-2847030890295411537?l=queen91oftorts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/feeds/2847030890295411537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2009/06/chocolate.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/2847030890295411537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/2847030890295411537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2009/06/chocolate.html' title='CHOCOLATE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>-MULLAI-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03824976426142641085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmgNmdFsT5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_d5vvZnUM1I/S220/bony.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Skdx85eT_YI/AAAAAAAAAD8/JfWAxmqSMwg/s72-c/19.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2951726932986454756.post-1010902698198569037</id><published>2009-06-21T10:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:51:21.665+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>New Found and Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alright, you must be wondering what I've lost and found. Well..... here's the list:-&lt;br /&gt;a) ruler&lt;br /&gt;b) pencil&lt;br /&gt;c) my comb!!!&lt;br /&gt;d) one of the slippers&lt;br /&gt;e) my clothes pegs&lt;br /&gt;f) n the list can go on to the most ridiculous things that I'm sure you don't wanna know about it AT ALL..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, in the end, I did found&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; SOME&lt;/span&gt; of them. So, these would be my lost and found items right..... NOT FOUND AND LOST (as what is written in the title). Now, the next question that would be lingering in your mind is.... &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;WHAT THE HELL DID I FOUND AND LOST?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna give another lame list this time but I'll make it simple. I've lost a NEWLY FOUND FRIEND in kmm itself. Not in a horrendous way though. Our dear friend, practicum mate and lecture mate had to leave us to pursue his studies elsewhere as he is a JPA scholar. His name is &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;NG YONG KAI a.k.a AH KAI&lt;/span&gt; (not sure wheter the spelling is right but that's the way it's pronounced).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though we've only known each other barely for a month, it was really hard for our practicum to let him go especially for the guys in my practicum because the guys population is getting smaller in my practicum. Ah Kai was also the genius of my class (that's what I consider what he is) because he'll always be our pillar of reference whenever we got lost in our studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, all meetings always have their endings, right? Thus, in order to not let him go away empty handed, our practicum decided to throw him a simple and affordable party (we are still students anyway, we can't afford much other than the usual). Behind the scene, we sort of raised funds by collecting money from my practicum mates. We wanted him to leave kmm with happy memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the last Friday he was here, we just did a simple party in our very own cafe. We ate, we laughed, we chit-chatted and the best part was... WE CAMWHORED!!!!!!!!!!!!. Pictures speak louder than words. But then, unfortunately, I couldn't download the pictures into this post as I am scared that my handphone will be attacked by the virus. So, I'll try to find other means to download the pictures ASAP using other means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for MR. AH KAI, we are gonna miss you loads!!!!!! I promised to e-mail you on how much our practicum is missing you. For now, all we wanna say is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;PLEASE, take care of yourself.................................... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;GOOD LUCK in your studies, your dream to become a doctor and your future undertakings........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Last but not least, DON'T FORGET us (H3P4) and we shall keep in touch with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;always!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360830655495319314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmV_FAnSrxI/AAAAAAAAAEk/mIHP17X_MNI/s400/DSC00391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my perspective, I am already starting to miss my newly found and lost friend whom I've known for barely a month, but how about my new friends and acquaintances whom I'm gonna be parted from them as soon as I'm done with my matriculation? It's really hard to accept the fact that we are gonna be parted into separate directions as we move on, chasing after our respective dreams. One thing for sure, I am gonna miss all the experiences, friendships and loads more that I've acquires through my rocky sail in KMM. Wonder what the future lies for all of us........ &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2951726932986454756-1010902698198569037?l=queen91oftorts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/feeds/1010902698198569037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-found-and-lost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/1010902698198569037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/1010902698198569037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-found-and-lost.html' title='New Found and Lost'/><author><name>-MULLAI-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03824976426142641085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmgNmdFsT5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_d5vvZnUM1I/S220/bony.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmV_FAnSrxI/AAAAAAAAAEk/mIHP17X_MNI/s72-c/DSC00391.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2951726932986454756.post-2986820072083723356</id><published>2009-06-06T19:12:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:32:33.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My very first post....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My very first post would definitely be on KMM. When I first set my foot into KMM's compound, I knew that everything that's going to happen there is going to be a brand new experience. On the 11th of May, I had registered myself there and they handed over my room keys and other 'souveneirs' from KMM. I 'checked' into my room which is in block B3. After my family had left me there, my emotions were mixed as I've NEVER stayed away from my home sweet home. I felt....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 114px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 115px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344209507330124594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SipyO2mtazI/AAAAAAAAAAw/VaJnkVMt3ek/s320/scared+monkey.jpg" /&gt; confused.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 93px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 124px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344210568192187874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SipzMmn73eI/AAAAAAAAABA/qemzAEuj6zQ/s320/sad.jpg" /&gt; blur???????&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 136px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 90px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344210565270971538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SipzMbvdpJI/AAAAAAAAAA4/IOf6aqEn2Cc/s320/cute+crying+baby.jpg" /&gt; a little sad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;as I had to stay away from my family. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;KMM's campus is really huge and I also got lost countless times until at one point I wanted to move around with the map. Since motored vehicles are not allowed to be used by the students in the campus, we had to move around on foot. So the first advice given to us was to get a pair of proper walking shoes. The first week was the orientation week. According to the facilitators, it is the toughest week for a KMM student to survive. True enough, it was TOUGHER than what I imagined it could have been. We had to run around chasing after time. It was indeed a hectic and tiring week that everytime night falls I felt so tired that I'll 'dive' onto my bed to sleep and obviously it's very hard to get out of bed in the next morning. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;However, it was an exhilirating week afterall. After that orientation week, I did foresee that my life is going to be even hectic once the lectures have begun. But it turned out to be not as bad as I feared it would be. I got really cool roomates whereby we'll always be cracking jokes and burst out into laughters which can be heard through the corridors. My practicum mates are also very hyperactive and so I never felt bored while I'm being there with them as there's always something to laugh on about. My feelings now are traonsormed from....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 128px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 104px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344222099746033570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Sip9r1Anj6I/AAAAAAAAABY/4x6RPEumsmU/s320/happy+3.jpg" /&gt; being an emo girl like this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;to being like this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 129px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344222096641838034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Sip9rpchS9I/AAAAAAAAABI/bGeiYU8pSM0/s320/happy+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am leading a really happy, fun-filled life like most of the students here. I've adapted to my harsh-found life here. I got really cool companies here. My lecturers are great and the facilities here are superb. What else can I ask for? I need to get back into my studying business now as my homeworks have piled up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLASSES ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 118px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 109px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344224448423859570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Sip_0ihDFXI/AAAAAAAAABg/5KKMeJUKf8U/s320/nerd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;checked &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;and &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;ready&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 118px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344224452395286802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Sip_0xT6QRI/AAAAAAAAABo/M0YmM2n6b-0/s320/study.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now, from....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 127px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 122px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344222096799424018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/Sip9rqCF3hI/AAAAAAAAABQ/3A9A9ALvmlI/s320/happy+2.jpg" /&gt; euphoric me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2951726932986454756-2986820072083723356?l=queen91oftorts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/feeds/2986820072083723356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-very-first-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/2986820072083723356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2951726932986454756/posts/default/2986820072083723356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://queen91oftorts.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-very-first-post.html' title='My very first post....'/><author><name>-MULLAI-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03824976426142641085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SmgNmdFsT5I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_d5vvZnUM1I/S220/bony.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uNCAj68gwmk/SipyO2mtazI/AAAAAAAAAAw/VaJnkVMt3ek/s72-c/scared+monkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
