tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-321784542011-04-21T14:13:14.653-07:00Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.comBlogger791100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-12346435507822265962007-04-12T10:15:00.000-07:002007-04-12T10:24:10.080-07:00<span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;">You said "It is over"</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;">I braced myself, I did not know the end was so fast.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;">I travelled a beautiful journey with you.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;">Memorable experiences, beautiful memories</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;">though we fight constantly,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;">for issues which i don 't think it really matters.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;">Everything has to come to an end</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;">I wish all the best for you... Hopefully you find the desired girl.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">I have to pull through,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">I'm not alone, god is with me</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">Forgetting you is mission impossible</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">i aint a desperado</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">I aint shy to say this</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">i will remember you</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">and my love for you still continues</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">Thanks</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">Bye!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-1234643550782226596?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-40181349887975286902007-03-31T23:43:00.000-07:002008-12-08T21:39:07.698-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UjzJ0_7VmI8/Rg9X8aLSAEI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jQjtUEAZAn8/s1600-h/DSC00170.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048350402636021826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UjzJ0_7VmI8/Rg9X8aLSAEI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jQjtUEAZAn8/s200/DSC00170.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;">Sunday 01/04/2007</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;">Sunday Morning- Maroon Five</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">Wee hours 12-1plus</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">Rainy morning</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">Oreo cookies with coke, while studying</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">you said "What a weird combi?'' </span></div><br /><div>We were so in love, mesmerized by our lovey dovey conversation</div><br /><div><span style="color:#ffff00;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ffff00;">The word 'Darl'</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ffff00;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ccff;">Memories are kiling me... </span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ccff;">Maybe this is true love, fell too hard!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ccff;">i would not say i'm haunted with these memories</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ccff;">but...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ccff;">one thing for sure,</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ccff;">i'll remember you for life- the man that i loved...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-4018134988797528690?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-57273679996393704142007-03-28T04:07:00.000-07:002007-03-28T04:13:04.336-07:00<span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;">I feel so confuse...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;">I dunno why...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;">So many issues to ponder about?</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;">I wonder, what are the issues?</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;">I feel like I'm in a dilemma</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;">But what is the problem?</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;">So many restless nights</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;">I'm always caught in my thoughts</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;">my mum thinks i've been swept off my feet, after meeting a prince</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;">I dunno</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;">I'm so lost</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;">nobody can help me</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;">except </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;">myself</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-5727367999639370414?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-14817518739380436902007-03-16T00:00:00.000-07:002007-03-16T00:16:00.062-07:00<span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">I yearn for the days,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;">where i spend time, staying at home</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;">caught with a romance novel and my yummy milo</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;">gone were those days</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;">gone were my younger teenage years</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;">my innocence is lost</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;">i've grown up to be a 19year old woman,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;">unsure which path, to choose</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;">very indecisive, in matters concerning my heart</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;">I have grown up,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;">with different mentality</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;">Growing up, is something i always wanted</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;">when i was young</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;">And now,</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;">I dread growing<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"><span style="color:#33ff33;">Lots of responsiblities</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#33ff33;">Lots of good decisions to be made</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#ff0000;"><span style="color:#33ff33;">At times, i wish i would find the right love of my life</span></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#33ff33;">so many bad choices</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#ff0000;"><span style="color:#33ff33;">so many hardships</span></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#33ff33;">i'm tired</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">I would remember this very day, 15/03/2007</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">the day you got pissed because of me</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">Thanks</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">I'm asking for the very last time</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">do you have anyone in mind?</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">I hate this non-existent, stagnant shit thing!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">Silent treatment?</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">I've never been treated like that in my previous relationship</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;">you see the main problem?</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;">i tend to compare</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;">i hate comparing</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;">but i dunno why</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;">i keep doing it</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;">it is wrong of me, to always want the PERFECT one!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"> TRUE LOVE DOES <span style="color:#00cccc;">not come by finding the perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;">- Jason Jordan</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><span style="color:#ff0000;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></span><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-1481751873938043690?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-5156763801052504642007-03-14T13:11:00.000-07:002008-12-08T21:39:07.832-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UjzJ0_7VmI8/RfhX-bD0c8I/AAAAAAAAACo/FxPT1e6TYjs/s1600-h/vain.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041876512768553922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UjzJ0_7VmI8/RfhX-bD0c8I/AAAAAAAAACo/FxPT1e6TYjs/s200/vain.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;">oh man!</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">it is 4.15 am</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">can't sleep,</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">watching a dumbass tamil movie "Nenjil"</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">damned lame</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">thanks to my lappy,</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">i can do some stuff (grins)</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">oh by the way</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">a very good morning humans!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-515676380105250464?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-89574797687405390822007-03-12T09:49:00.000-07:002008-12-08T21:39:08.036-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UjzJ0_7VmI8/RfWODLD0c6I/AAAAAAAAACY/7k2PlkULJAY/s1600-h/DSC00037_1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041091543070700450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UjzJ0_7VmI8/RfWODLD0c6I/AAAAAAAAACY/7k2PlkULJAY/s200/DSC00037_1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UjzJ0_7VmI8/RfWODbD0c7I/AAAAAAAAACg/XvHv9256dD8/s1600-h/DSC00035_1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041091547365667762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UjzJ0_7VmI8/RfWODbD0c7I/AAAAAAAAACg/XvHv9256dD8/s200/DSC00035_1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Boredom got a toll on me...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">I had this sudden urge, to get my collection of movie tickets and paste them onto my scrap book!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">My 18th birthday</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">He sneaked out from his house and came to my place sharp at 12, with a cake.... just to wish me happy birthday... memorable</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">The next picture was a neoprint, taken at Bugis</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"> argh! this is what people do when they are so damned bored</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">As i was clearing my room, finding my movie tickets,</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">i stumbled upon my ex-boyfriend's gifts</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">A small rose bouquet, teddy bear, a coke bottle, banana man, cards, letters, neoprints and many more...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">i dunno if this is right</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">but tears welled up</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">i miss the good old times- despite the bad fights</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">two pictures that made my heart sink in sorrow</span><br /><p><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span> </p><p><span style="color:#33ff33;">I have no regrets... </span></p><p><span style="color:#33ff33;">I bear no grudge</span></p><p><span style="color:#33ff33;">I'm fine with him</span></p><p><span style="color:#33ff33;">I wish him luck for his future...</span></p><p><span style="color:#33ff33;">Birthday updates in LJ ok?</span></p><p><span style="color:#33ff33;">Toodles people</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-8957479768740539082?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-15129683558964876642007-03-10T21:13:00.000-08:002007-03-10T21:29:41.786-08:00Birthday Celebration Updates<br /><br />Beautiful Evening<br />All my friends and well-wishers,<br />gathered around<br /><br /><br />Calmness left,<br />when you just had to ruin things<br />Why???<br />Thanks for threatening me, making me cry...<br /><br />Somuch for a "fucked-up" birthday gathering<br /><br />Thanks to mum, sister, poly mates and lovable mamas, for making this birthday possible!<br /><br />Truthfully, poly darlings, if you're reading my blog!<br />THANKS! for dropping by, making my day and not making me CRY!<br />I really need to go out with Diyy... to the beach<br />Pant-up emotions<br /><br /><br />It was night, that was memorable! -fucked up birthday party<br />new friends were made<br /><br />but nothing could alleviate the pain<br />you caused<br />no words can express the amount of agony i'm put in<br />i'm crushed<br />thanks<br />for leaving me all alone...<br />it's farewell for you and me...goodbye<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-1512968355896487664?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-33509707361746516362007-03-02T19:49:00.000-08:002008-12-08T21:39:08.216-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UjzJ0_7VmI8/RejxRUJwCVI/AAAAAAAAACM/zZTh65hc0LM/s1600-h/DSC00305.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037541462983575890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UjzJ0_7VmI8/RejxRUJwCVI/AAAAAAAAACM/zZTh65hc0LM/s400/DSC00305.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UjzJ0_7VmI8/RejxRUJwCVI/AAAAAAAAACM/zZTh65hc0LM/s1600-h/DSC00305.JPG"></a><br /><br /> <span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">CONGRATS Hasvin!!!</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;">I'm so proud of you! Excellent 'A' level results! Smartie Ass!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">And to think that i'm the SPARK, to motivate you to study, make me feel so proud of myself! haha... seeing me doing assessment books during primary school days, has made you motivated to study! You're such a funny fella!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">All the best for the selection of your university!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">Make a wise decision!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">15years of friendship</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">i cherish</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">15 years of crying, laughing, bitching</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">togther</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">15 years of a divine, beautiful, memorable </span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">friendship</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">you're my wonderful,lovable,awesome bestfriend!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">i love you, my bestfriend!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;">may our friendship extend to the later generation- when you have kids and when i have kids!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">CONGRATS Shalini Akka!!!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;">for the excellent results!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;">for all the hard work you invested in, the best outcome for you!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;">we should meet up soon!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6666cc;">Hopefully, my results would be good (prays)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6666cc;">God bless me!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-3350970736174651636?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-45493115978783117302007-03-01T22:09:00.000-08:002008-12-08T21:39:08.417-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UjzJ0_7VmI8/RefAZEJwCUI/AAAAAAAAABo/lrynN4Gunq8/s1600-h/DSC00395.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037206245081090370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UjzJ0_7VmI8/RefAZEJwCUI/AAAAAAAAABo/lrynN4Gunq8/s400/DSC00395.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">Yay! Yesterday, marked the end of my examinations! No more late night mugging! No more pestering a kind soul to wake me up! </span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">I'm overwhelmed with happiness!</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">Finally, i can go out!</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6600;">This long-awaited desire!</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#ffff00;">I have an LJ</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffff00;">But sadly, i prefer posting entries in my blogspot, rather than my LJ</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffff00;">LJ was created for my friends</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffff00;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Evan and I caught a movie at Cine, yesterday</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">"DreamGirls"</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">We renamed the movie, " DreamBabes", starring Evangeline, Sathiya & Revathi!</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">LOL</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Went window shopping</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Man, i can't wait for my birthday!</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">Gee... hopefully, daddy gives me money!!!</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#33ccff;">Gonna go shopping with my god pa... Birthday Shopping yay!!!</span></div><div><span style="color:#33ccff;">I have alot things in my mind</span></div><div><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;">I feel scared</span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;">gosh i'm 19, this year</span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;">time to act a little more mature</span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;">last year's birthday made me speechless....</span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;">i hope this year would be better...</span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#ff9900;">To the kind soul, who waked me up to study,</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff9900;">I'm touched</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff9900;">You've always been there for me</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff9900;">although, i gave you hell loads of shit</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff9900;">no words can express my gratitude for you</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff9900;">seriously speaking, i'm touched</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff9900;">really...</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span> </div><div> </div><div><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#66ff99;">To someone</span></div><div><span style="color:#66ff99;">sudden smses don't convince me that you're trying</span></div><div><span style="color:#66ff99;">look</span></div><div><span style="color:#66ff99;">i've put in more effort</span></div><div><span style="color:#66ff99;">i aint comparing</span></div><div><span style="color:#66ff99;">but never in my life</span></div><div><span style="color:#66ff99;">encountered</span></div><div><span style="color:#66ff99;">such a situation</span></div><div><span style="color:#66ff99;">where there is no sms or cal</span></div><div><span style="color:#66ff99;">i'm just living a dream</span></div><div><span style="color:#66ff99;">you're non-existent to me</span></div><div><span style="color:#66ff99;">bye!</span></div><div><span style="color:#66ff99;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#66ff99;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#66ff99;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#66ff99;"></span></div><div><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-4549311597878311730?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-34713321741848743612007-02-22T20:48:00.000-08:002008-12-08T21:39:08.599-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UjzJ0_7VmI8/Rd5yZJe0F4I/AAAAAAAAABU/ISDJ-ZhBLwA/s1600-h/Image008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034587209814251394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UjzJ0_7VmI8/Rd5yZJe0F4I/AAAAAAAAABU/ISDJ-ZhBLwA/s400/Image008.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#cc0000;">Sister love...</span></div><div><span style="color:#cc0000;">Felt like doing a small tribute to my sister</span></div><div><span style="color:#cc0000;">Ah well, she is facing a tough time in her life, right now</span></div><div><span style="color:#cc0000;">Fell hard for her boyfriend, who in the end, duped her...</span></div><div><span style="color:#cc0000;">Good riddance to bad rubbish, is something said to just convince your heart and move on..</span></div><div><span style="color:#cc0000;">I know, the going is getting hard, but hang in there alright?</span></div><div><span style="color:#cc0000;">I'm there for you</span></div><div><span style="color:#cc0000;">We can go out...</span></div><div><span style="color:#cc0000;">You've always been there for me...</span></div><div><span style="color:#cc0000;">You've always protected me...</span></div><div><span style="color:#cc0000;">Yes, I know I am Coward and I'm very proud to say I've got a SUPER BRAVE sister who protects me</span></div><div><span style="color:#cc0000;">My life is blessed because you are around</span></div><div><span style="color:#cc0000;">So now, </span></div><div><span style="color:#cc0000;">pull away those fusses</span></div><div><span style="color:#cc0000;">all those tears shed</span></div><div><span style="color:#cc0000;">those painful memories</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffff00;">Look at the bright side of life</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffff00;">easier said than done?</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffff00;">Well, my dear sister you're not alone</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffff00;">I'm with you</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffff00;">this is just not a figure of speech</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffff00;">but hell yeah</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffff00;">i'm with you!</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffff00;">So don't be upset</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffff00;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ffff00;">Alright, now move on : Make plans for my birthday</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffff00;">LOL</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffff00;">Love ya doggie~~~ my pet name for you!</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffff00;"></span> </div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-3471332174184874361?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1168232189957883612007-01-07T20:15:00.000-08:002007-01-08T08:31:26.190-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/86217/473615459l.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/320/129861/473615459l.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/945409/DSC00205.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/320/659612/DSC00205.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">This week is such a ride on the roller-coaster! flew too fast- with many beautiful events!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">First and foremost, my darling gorgeous friend, Revathi's ICG's production. The story was good! The comedy was awesome! I truly enjoyed the show, with the exception of those idiots who had rude remarks...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">I saw someone from my past, in the show... fate really plays a part boy! i just don't know why i keep bumping into him! A bliss? or a a Curse? confused... but why must i always bump into him? </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">He was with idoits... i guess they were his friends...</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">argh... didn't bother much...</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">met Muglian and Yoga... congrats to them for their wonderful performance. The whole theatre of arts roared in laughter because of these two comedians! haha.... </span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Revathi performance was superberb! i didn't expect her to act so well! kudos to her...</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">ops not to forget! Vik, awesome actor, who pulled my heart's strings! haha... so emotional...</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">at one moment i lost myself to the play.... mesmerized is the word!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">I can't wait for the weekends!</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">pretty happy! the harvest festival "pongal" is coming! haha....</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;"></span><br /><span style="color:#000099;"></span><br />MEL I WANNA KILL YOU!!!<br /><span style="color:#000099;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116823218995788361?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1167837256043687142007-01-03T06:51:00.000-08:002007-01-03T07:14:16.216-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/984334/28122006118.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/400/769141/28122006118.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/386557/28122006105.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/400/675887/28122006105.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/422350/28122006105.jpg"></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/467694/28122006119.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/472746/28122006119.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/758047/28122006114.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/745748/28122006114.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/43774/28122006110.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/887767/28122006110.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/418402/28122006113.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/950992/28122006113.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/496029/28122006115.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/538631/28122006115.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/177689/28122006107.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/268233/28122006107.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/61161/28122006100.jpg"></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/827695/28122006102.jpg"></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/655950/28122006120.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/437374/28122006120.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/69414/28122006099.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/645580/28122006099.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/61161/28122006100.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/92087/28122006100.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/827695/28122006102.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/327051/28122006102.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/655950/28122006120.jpg"></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/69414/28122006099.jpg"></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Picture Updates...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">At Orchard Cineleisure, with Suji!</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116783725604368714?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1167747572742840112007-01-02T06:08:00.000-08:002007-01-02T06:19:32.766-08:00<strong>Happy New Year Everyone!!!</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>Been quite busy, going out.... </strong><br /><strong> Saturday i went to Hushvinee's house for her Xmas Party And Pre New Yr Party!</strong><br /><strong>Went their with Shyam...</strong><br /><strong>Met Tosh, Sean, Monisha, Noel and Dharshan!</strong><br /><strong>Intangible silence... gawd! the moment was weird!</strong><br /><strong>I received an Xmas gift from Hush... Thanks dear!</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>New Year Eve...</strong><br /><strong>I was sick... how sad??? I think i'm suffering from severe gastric... I've developed a severe pain in my tummy, on the right side... all plans to party were kept aside!!!</strong><br /><strong>sadly!!!</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>But my god brother was my saviour!</strong><br /><strong>He brought my sister and I, to Seashell Park for a small party!</strong><br /><strong>The thought that always counts!</strong><br /><strong>Thank you!</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>Oh! yup... i aint gonna update my blog as frequent... i gotta a new journal and i wish to pour all my feelings out there... </strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>I wan this year To be A Rocking Year!</strong><br /><strong></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116774757274284011?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1167418413721759902006-12-29T10:29:00.000-08:002006-12-29T10:53:33.736-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/720139/Slide20.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/400/741937/Slide20.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/993442/Slide18.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/327364/Slide18.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/86249/Slide17.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/162034/Slide17.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/913726/Slide9.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/523347/Slide9.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/821805/Slide8.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/143044/Slide8.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/841076/Slide20.jpg"></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/733824/Slide20.jpg"></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/216805/Slide2.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/514465/Slide2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/177458/Slide3.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/987884/Slide3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/144168/Slide5.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/886284/Slide5.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/486145/Slide6.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/973647/Slide6.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/963134/DSC00164.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/470171/DSC00164.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/208949/Slide3.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/218298/Slide3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/285929/DSC00165.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/800936/DSC00165.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/717098/Mrs.%20Sheri.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/700496/Mrs.%20Sheri.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">On 27 December 2006, some of the members in the Prefectorial Board met up at our former Prefect Teacher's House : Mrs. Sheri's House!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Oh gawd! Everyone has changed alot.... So happy that i met them all... had lotsa fun... missed those times serving the board!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"> Being in a Secondary school is an undeniable fun! I missed it so much!</span></strong><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Met <strong>Rai</strong>, <strong>Mei Jun</strong>, <strong>Alvin</strong>, <strong>Anis, Yan Fang, Slyvie Cowell,Mustafa...</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Sadly, i did not meet Maryam, who came later... i miss her!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Sigh! I did not meet my bestie Rusy also... ai ya...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">One day we should have a Big gathering!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">Memories... so many of them...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">doing gate duty (giving LATE notes)</span></strong><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>My favourite! Absentee List Duty! Damned fun!</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">ai ya... all those precious moments are always cherished in my memory!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">I enjoyed serving the Board and being LYSS prefect!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">I love being a prefect! (beams)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116741841372175990?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1167331863247744022006-12-28T10:37:00.000-08:002006-12-28T10:51:03.266-08:00<strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Was suppose to watch a movie with my bestie Shanu and Suji... but damned last minute Shanu, could not make it... and Suji and I were already in Cineleisure!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">What the hell right???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Suji and I watched " The Curse of the Golden Flower" together...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Man, the movie is utter crap... i mean... seriously... such an abrupt ending...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">I kept on whining to Suji, about the abrupt ending...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">I was anticipating to watch this movie... but damned it disappointed me... big time...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">And gawd! The female lead, Gong Li and the female actress have nice pair of assets man... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">Throughout the movie, i kept on thinking... how much was the production cost???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">the tailored costumes??? the number of costumes? the setting? the acessories? the fight scene? gawd!!! it must be a bomb... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">The funniest part... Suji and I kept on laughing at the sentimental part... the whole theatre was in silence... when we broke the silence with our laughter, everyone joined in... i mean... seriously, the sentimental part was darned funny!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">haha...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">"The Curse of the Golden Flower" - ugh!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">Sigh!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">I could have watched the movie "Borat"... if only it was not R21...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">Oh damned!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">Oh wells...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116733186324774402?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1167330742206294262006-12-28T10:03:00.000-08:002006-12-28T10:32:22.366-08:00<div align="justify"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/382006/15122006062.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/440851/15122006062.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/112994/15122006056.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/200886/15122006056.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/757472/15122006055.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/23450/15122006055.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">Final Shot at the MRT<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/72341/15122006053.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/111516/15122006053.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/668906/15122006052.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/494407/15122006052.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />My favourite B&J... His treat! Thank you!<br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="left"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/375432/15122006048.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/355322/15122006048.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">( oh look! I touching the boat!) Yea rite... thanks to the invention of N73 phones!</div><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/297716/15122006054.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/891455/15122006054.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Suji And Me<br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/359206/15122006037.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/259526/15122006037.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/612592/15122006047.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/90326/15122006047.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/221468/15122006024.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/819811/15122006024.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/167923/15122006025.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/310104/15122006025.jpg" border="0" /></a> Enchanted....<br />Magnificient View... I love VivoCity... Though it is damned pack!<br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/84226/15122006047.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/986599/15122006037.jpg"></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Just as promised... here are the pictures I took in VivoCity with Suji!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116733074220629426?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1167155070536174022006-12-26T09:00:00.000-08:002006-12-26T09:44:30.636-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/398874/DSC00158.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/320/175285/DSC00158.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/926630/DSC00152.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/320/348909/DSC00152.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /> <a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/136178/DSC00151.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/320/25389/DSC00151.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />3 glasses of Champagne, 2 cups of Screw-driver... caused me... to cry... become emotional... in my god sister's place... i called HIM... wished HIM... i was emotional... very broken.... at last... i cried it out... Thanks to alcohol!<br /><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/550978/DSC00150.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/320/528128/DSC00150.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />God Mum... God Daddy... Wonderful Parents! Love them lots!<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/264036/DSC00144.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/574114/DSC00144.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/832896/DSC00147.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/556550/DSC00147.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/95218/DSC00148.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/20254/DSC00148.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/891458/DSC00153.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/438665/DSC00153.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">My Xmas Dress...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">These pictures were taken in my god parent's place!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Woah!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Christmas Day, made me put on lotsa weight!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">The food was delicious... yummylicious! A delicacy for a hungry devil for me... well actually not me... my sister! hehe... (beams)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">I love my Christmas Dress... But my god brother kept on nagging, that my dress was pretty short... My god mum came to my defence, by saying that this is the fashion, thesedays! Thanks ma...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Christmas.... was really "happening"..</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Went to my god-parents place, had my yummylicious food.... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Dad opened the white wine bottle... we all had a toast for Xmas day... may all our wishes come true... the wine was good..</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">We watched a tamil movie, entitled "Parijatham"... Frangipani, in English!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">The movie, was awsome... i was near to tears... my sister's eyes were welled up...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">It was such a poignant movie... It pulled my heart's strings... getting alittle emotional here!</span></strong><br /><p><strong><span style="color:#000099;">I left my god parent's place around 9plus.... After that, my sister and i proceeded to my god sister's place...</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#000099;">Woah... My sister's friends recognised me as the Little fat Dimple... i was super embarassed! Argh! Damned... They could not believe their eyes! Dimple, you've grown up to be a fine young beautiful girl! haha.... yea rite!</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#000099;">Had drinks there... went alittle emotional...</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#000099;">argh... spoiler!</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#cc66cc;">But still...</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#cc66cc;">I love Christmas... </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#6633ff;">Mummy thanks for the indian suit! Akka, thanks for the "Little Princess" T-shirt!!!</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#6633ff;">I really love my gifts and appreciate them alot!</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">No matter how big/small/ expensive/ cheap!!!</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#00cccc;">Just learn how to treasure these gifts and appreciate the people who got for you the gifts!</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#000099;"> </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong> </p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116715507053617402?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1166906955966758362006-12-23T12:39:00.000-08:002006-12-23T12:52:24.560-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/998939/DSC00113.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/353828/DSC00113.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/399814/DSC00112.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="150" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/770746/DSC00112.jpg" width="211" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">We wish you a </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Merry Christmas</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">We wish you a </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Merry Christmas</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">We wish you a</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Merry Christmas &</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">A Happy New Year!</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">On Saturday night, i went to my god parents place, with my siblings...</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">My god mother is a born catholic...</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">It has been a tradition for me, to put up the christmas tree in their house...</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">i refer my god mother and god father as mummy and daddy respectively!</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Daddy bought the christmas tree from VivoCity... i think he threw away the previous one and hid the fact from Mummy.... he was hinting about it...</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">haha....</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">My sister, my brother and I worked super hard.... we wanted a grand tree this year!</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Mummy was very pleased with our creation</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">It turned out very well</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">We were very proud of ourselves!</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">To all Catholics, Christians and Non-Christians, Non- Catholics,</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">Merry Christmas</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">Happy New Year!!!</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">May god bless everybody!</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">Mummy and Daddy... i want something nice... I'm planning to get you guys a Log cake and a Bottle of Wine....hehe</span></strong></div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><span style="color:#cc0000;">And to my REAL Mum...</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Thanks for my christmas gift... my baby!</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116690695596675836?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1166906273548356132006-12-23T11:33:00.000-08:002006-12-23T12:37:53.800-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/987997/DSC00128.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/648392/DSC00128.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/471579/DSC00134.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/961181/DSC00134.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/320968/DSC00119.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/287562/DSC00119.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/192138/DSC00129.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/638814/DSC00129.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/232512/DSC00118.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/263239/DSC00118.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/55445/DSC00123.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/197181/DSC00123.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/724343/DSC00117.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/897366/DSC00117.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/141415/DSC00125.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/834893/DSC00125.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">alrite... call me crazy or whatever! I promised my brother that i would bring him for a movie during my holidays... and so since his favourite movie was no longer shown in theatres... i had to bring him for the movie, " A night at the Museum" again! Serve me right, for watching the movie pretty early... sigh!</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong> </p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Well, it wasn't that bad... felt alittle bored.. but did not sleep throughout the movie, despite the fact that, the show was pretty late... in the wee hours... For you my brother, i do anything.. yea right! (evil grin)</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">Suji! Finally came back! Phew! He called me, telling me all his adventures! Pretty fun! he gave me a shock in my life by saying that he wanted to watch the movie " A night at the Museum" oh gawd! seriously! how many times can a person watch a same movie? after hearing that i watched the movie already, he proposed another plan... to watch " the curse of the golden flower"! woah! not bad....</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">Or maybe lunch together...</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Seriously, i feel i'm running outta time... my holidays are flying off... pretty soon... i wish i can have a longer period of time....</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">I'm tired...</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong> </p><p><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span></strong> </p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116690627354835613?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1166775160000678812006-12-21T23:27:00.000-08:002006-12-22T00:12:40.016-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/147760/DSC00077.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/946119/DSC00077.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/280738/DSC00060.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/349123/DSC00060.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/926120/DSC00063.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/606512/DSC00063.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/8612/DSC00061.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/415830/DSC00061.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/710669/DSC00083.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/446522/DSC00083.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/906950/DSC00080.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/551171/DSC00080.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/238499/DSC00073.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/285348/DSC00073.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/937996/DSC00087.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/297925/DSC00087.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/328019/DSC00083.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/579001/DSC00083.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/79587/DSC00098.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/106743/DSC00098.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/897430/DSC00101.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/655847/DSC00101.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/198580/DSC00097.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/200/479381/DSC00097.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">Yup, i know i have too many pictures posted... all these pictures were taken yesterday....</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">The first picture... mum, me and my sister...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">we were on our way to collect my baby!!!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">Mum looks in a daze.... haha...</span><br /><p><span style="color:#33ffff;">Then, my sister's boyfriend met us at Funan IT Mall... Mum treated all of us to "PastaMania" Yeah!!!</span></p><p><span style="color:#33ffff;">Raj mama and Kartik Mama ate spicy chicken spaghetti.... Mum and I had baked rice... My sister was the odd one... she had Pizza... her all time favourite...</span></p><p><span style="color:#ff0000;">Before collecting my baby, the three of us went to WhiteSands... Mum needed a good pair of shoes... so we went to Bata... My sister and I started cam-whoring there... girls will be girls!</span></p><p><span style="color:#6633ff;">After lunch, Mum left for work... My sister, her boyfriend and me went to Far East for Christmas shopping.... Sister bought a nice tube top... Then we went to CoffeeBean...Lastly</span><span style="color:#6633ff;"> we planned to catch a movie at Cineleisure.... We cam-whored like crazy in Cine... hehe</span></p><p><span style="color:#00cccc;">Unfortunately, due to work constraints... Raj mama (my sister's boyfriend) could not make it... so Kartik Mama and Mena accompanied my sister and i to watch the movie " A night at the Museum"</span></p><p><span style="color:#00cccc;">WOW!!! Seriously i love the movie... The comedy is good.... and not lame.... i enjoyed the movie! Ben Stiller's acting is awesome! Thumbs Up!</span></p><p><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span> </p><p><span style="color:#ff0000;">Next movie that we are going to catch???</span></p><p><span style="color:#ff0000;">The curse of the Golden Flower.... Woah.... Gong Li looks super hot...</span></p><p><span style="color:#ff0000;">i wanna go on a movie marathon!</span></p><p><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span> </p><p><span style="color:#ff0000;">Once again... Thanks mummy!</span></p><p><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span> </p><p><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116677516000067881?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1166772432617218072006-12-21T23:23:00.000-08:002006-12-21T23:27:12.630-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/185424/DSC00103.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/320/785304/DSC00103.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/638480/DSC00102.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/320/532797/DSC00102.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">FINALLY!!!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">The wait was pretty long... but worthwhile!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Mummy finally got me a lappy! Thanks ma... I love you to bits!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">My baby... My lappy...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">All that i wanted before 2007 begin!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Thanks ma... you really helped me by getting me a lappy...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Using my lappy to blog now! (beams)</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116677243261721807?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1166526614718933412006-12-19T02:56:00.000-08:002006-12-19T03:10:14.736-08:00<strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Ok, i gotta update pretty fast... as my prepaid balance is running low!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Saturday</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Nothing much happened!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Rented a DVD....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Sunday</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Slacked the whole day... practically a potato couch!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Argh!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Watched Dhool 2!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">YEAH! MOA got in the semi-finals round! Sadly, Agni-Reloaded was not in... The guys in the dance group, are cute and quite good-looking! sigh!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">TP generix got in! Congrats to Sara... Saw you dancing!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Hmmm.... Sunday went and Monday came in... too fast!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">Monday</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffff00;">MY Sister patched back with her boy-friend! weird couple! keep on breaking and fighting!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">i was super shock!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">The group went to JB... (grins)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">I bought my new school bag...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">3 DVDS to watch! yeah!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">Oh guys! finally i found Pulp Fiction!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">It was John Travolta series thingy!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">haha...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">Shopped like crazy!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">The rain also was kinda crazy!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">I super sick now.... down with an incurable cold and asthma again!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">argh!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">pissed!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">Had loads of fun!</span></strong><br /><p><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span></strong> </p><p><span style="color:#3366ff;"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">As for Tuesday (today)</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color:#3366ff;"><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">i went to WhiteSands...</span></strong></span></p><p><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Bumped into Di and Zif!</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">haha... small world! </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Right now, i gonna borrow some books...</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">I shall head back home, watch a DVD and pen my thoughts in my diary, for the time time being!</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Sweet memories of you... slowly fade away... i did not expect this to happen between us... </span></strong></p><p><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><span style="color:#3366ff;"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Suji.... quick come back form Malaysia! missing you badly... endurance till friday! sigh!</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color:#3366ff;"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong></span> </p><p><span style="color:#3366ff;"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Love is blind... oh the wait is so LONG!</span></strong></p><strong><br /></strong><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116652661471893341?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1166515822574792832006-12-19T00:02:00.000-08:002006-12-19T02:38:13.516-08:00<strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Oh gawd! i'm in trouble now...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">i created a livejournal at amanda ho's place. But now, i barely remember my user name and password! God bless me...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">I have so much to do...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Amanda Ho.. i need your help...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">The purpose of creating a livejournal, is to let my poly mates read my restricted entries!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Gah....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Manda, pls help!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">So many things to update about!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">I don't know when my computer is gonna be fixed... right now, i'm using Pasir Ris National Library's computer!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Thankfully, they have computers...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">14/12/2006</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">Last day of school.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">We had to complete our editing. Unforunately, my group was cursed... we did not manage to finsh it on time... due to some technical fault! The fault? The blame? Well simply put: The DV tape failed us! Sigh!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">Thankfully, Mr. Azhar, was so understanding that he told us to come to school, the next day, to complete our work....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">The tension among my groupies were kinda high.... like any moment they could kill each other... it was really cold! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">15/12/2006</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">I wen to school as early as 8.30am plus.... damned freaking sleepy!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">God's grace, we finished editing and handed up our work.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">I rushed back home.... Suji was going out with me later....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">As usal, i took my own sweet time... making that poor boy, wait for me, more than 2and half hours!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">I'm so sorry Suji!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">We headed to VivoCity to watch the movie " THE HOLIDAY"</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">i swear, i will not take a cab to VivoCity!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">Bloody hell the taxi fare was $17plus... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">At this rate, definitely can go broke!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">Suji, paid for the movie tickets, the mixuture of sweet-salted popcorn and our ice-lemon tea... so sweet...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">We enjoyed the movie...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">I kept on nudging Suji, "Eh... Jude Law, is so so so handsome!!!" throughout the movie... haha...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">I mean... he is really drop-dead gorgeous!!! ok la ok la you also handsome!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">After the movie, we went to the thrid level-the paradise... such a magnificient view!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">But ugh! i hated the pungent smell arising from the water... idiotic kids had to just dirty the waters....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">I cam-whored... We took many shots, in different angles...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">but i love one specific picture... it was really a good one!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">Simply put: Beautiful!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">I was damned touched by this certain thing Suji did.... He did remember that he owed me a Ben & Jerry's ice-cream. We went there and he said order anything you want....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">I mean... i really didn't expect so much from him!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">we left the place around 6-7plus... i wanted to hang out more... sigh! i had to go for this stupid ROM thingy! Suji.... Thanks a million... you're such a close book, i guess i need ample time to study you!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">ROM</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">It was held at Changi Ferry Point Chalet... what a weird place to have an ROM???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">the concept of the ROM, pretty much followed the style of Salaam Namaste, the hindi movie!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">My sister and I were personally invited by the groom, Muthu and bridegroom Slyvie...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">They are our clubbing kakhis....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">The host was really good! i really enjoyed myself, until this idiot had to come up to me and say hello!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">i didn't reply back and just act "step"</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">Then the idiot said, "woah! so rude ah???"</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">So i just gritted my teeth and said hello! Buzz off loser! I aint looking for guys here!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">So pissed....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">Throughout the dancefloor, he kept on pointing at me and smiling... Stupid arse-hole!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">Then he approached my god-sister... he wanted to make friends with her... so he can get my number! what a loser???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">My god-sister did not budge in... so much for him! haha</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">My sister really pissed me off to the core... i mean, i really did not expect this from her... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">do not wish to elaborate on this matter any further...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">Then another idiot... got my old no</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">idiot's name is Patrick! Rejected all his calls and did not reply to his stupid smses</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">So much for a runined Friday evening!</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116651582257479283?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1166001510577507622006-12-13T01:06:00.000-08:002006-12-13T01:18:30.590-08:00<strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">I really can empthise how some people suffer without computers or laptops.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">My computer is down!!! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">I have to go either to Revz house or Hasvin's house to do my project. </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">So mah fun!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">I miss my computer! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Sigh!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Ugh i hate this feeling!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Learn a valuable lesson in life!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Learn how to treasure your loved ones!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">No matter what they give you, just learn how to appreciate them, because you might never know, when they intend to leave you.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">I'm getting very sick and tired.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">I'm afraid that, one day, i'm gonnabe super pissed and just vanish away from your life...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">i aint threatening... but yesterday's conversation make me say this...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">Trust me! When i say, i've tried my best... i really have...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">My mistake, should not have promised ya... but you could have reacted in a different manner... not that way...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">Do you know how frigging hurt i was?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">Oh yea... it is none of ya concern what!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">ai ya... i'm just super upset la... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">you know.... i thought you would at least say something nice.... but nothing!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">This is it...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">So much of high expectations!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">haiz...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">don't feel like pressing on the matter now...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">tears are just welled up in my eyes...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">I'm strong...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">i will not cry!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">To my darling Revz...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Make a wise decision!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Take time if you need loads of it!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">I'm there... don't worry!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">Oh gawd!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">I can't wait for Friday!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">MYMYMY.... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33cc00;">hehe.... </span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116600151057750762?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1165749948495698342006-12-10T03:21:00.000-08:002006-12-10T03:25:48.513-08:00darl's birthday is tomorrow!!!<br />Hope he likes the gift...<br /><br />My com is down...<br />Thanks to gaya akka<br />I can blog now~finally!!!<br />Yeah!<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>Happy birthday darl!</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116574994849569834?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1165120462316107142006-12-02T20:28:00.000-08:002006-12-02T20:34:22.426-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/506819/DSC00095.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/320/341827/DSC00095.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/952610/DSC00095.jpg"></a><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Something personal...</span><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#33ff33;">Something for you...</span></div><span style="color:#33ff33;">I confess...</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><span style="color:#ff0000;">I LOVE YOU STILL DARL!!!</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116512046231610714?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1165070886638144202006-12-02T06:39:00.000-08:002006-12-02T06:55:12.730-08:00<span style="color:#ff0000;">Ask me if i love YOU...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Then why the HELL my blogspot has your name???</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Why do i freaking blog about you and not the others???</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">Thanks for the EMBARRASSMENT!!!</span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">wonderful!!!</span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffff66;">What would you do if u face the similar situation???</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff66;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">This is unforgettable!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Thank you!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Don't question me... whether i love you or not..</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Cuz the answer comes out from my heart and not my mind...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116507088663814420?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1164978456249995942006-12-01T04:52:00.000-08:002006-12-01T05:07:36.263-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/743770/DSC00068.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="178" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/320/627333/DSC00068.jpg" width="196" border="0" /></a> Happy weekends!<br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/843199/DSC00102.jpg"></a><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;">Oh my god!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;">This song is super addictive!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;">Can you imagine? I keep replaying it!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;">Nuts!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#6666cc;">Today i went out with Rev, for some retail therapy! (nudges Rev) hehe..</span><br /><span style="color:#6666cc;">Bought a very beautiful dress at Far East!</span><br /><span style="color:#6666cc;">At the same time, injure my big toe... </span><br /><span style="color:#6666cc;">A stupid wooden splint or stick, had to cross my path...</span><br /><span style="color:#6666cc;">It ate into my big toe!</span><br /><span style="color:#6666cc;">Ouch! That really hurt!</span><br /><span style="color:#6666cc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Ok Rev, Sorry if i was being a Whiny Bitch!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">But it was really painful! Furthermore, i was bleeding!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Wrapped a wet tissue on the wound... till we arrived to Watsons!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Rev bought a box of plasters and a chockie, just to cut my whining! haha...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Then we resumed back to our routine! Shop till your legs ache!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">Super duper tired! </span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">Was supposed to go temple, but i just prayed at home!</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">Sorry god! </span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">I might be going for a movie today... Yeah!!! </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Keeping myself busy... </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Don't wanna think about some things!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Sometimes, it is better for certain things to not happen! - in my lifestory!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116497845624999594?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1164977492674213602006-12-01T04:45:00.000-08:002006-12-01T04:51:32.686-08:00<span style="color:#ff0000;">Don't cry to me</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">If you loved me</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">You would be here with me </span><span style="color:#33ff33;">( How true!!!)</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">You want me</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Come find me</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Make up your mind</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Should have let you fall</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Lose it all</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">So maybe you can remember yourself</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Can't keep believing we're only deceiving ourselves</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">And I'm sick of the lie</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">And you're too late</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Don't cry to me</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">If you loved me</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">You would be here with me</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">You want me</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Come find me</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Make up your mind</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Couldn't take the blame</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Sick with shame</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Must be exhausting to lose your own game</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Selfishly hated</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">No wonder you're jaded</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">You can't play the victim this time</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">And you're too late</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">So don't cry to me </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">If you loved me</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">You would be here with me</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">You want me</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Come find me</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Make up your mind</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">You never call me when you're sober</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">You only want it cause it's over - </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">It's over</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">How could I have burned paradiseHow could I - </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">You were never mine</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">So don't cry to me</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">If you loved me</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">You would be here with me</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Don't lie to me</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Just get your things</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">I've made up your mind</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">I'm in love with this song!!!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Jag, thanks for sending me the song!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116497749267421360?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1164905132428401712006-11-30T08:19:00.000-08:002006-11-30T08:45:33.073-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/319511/DSC00065.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/320/217546/DSC00067.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/348894/DSC00069.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/320/289393/DSC00069.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><p></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116490513242840171?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1164899235787257952006-11-30T06:40:00.000-08:002006-11-30T07:07:16.406-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/226998/DSC00067.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/320/306106/DSC00067.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/615189/s320x240yy.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/320/467191/s320x240yy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/517530/DSC00079.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/320/721993/DSC00079.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/665893/DSC00070.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/320/146585/DSC00070.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/473539/s320x240.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/320/688803/s320x240.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/192606/s320x24088.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/320/122332/s320x24088.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/729357/s320x240uuu.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/320/834221/s320x240uuu.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/291180/s320x240pop.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/320/346142/s320x240pop.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;">Let the pictures do the talking...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116489923578725795?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1164865942493593802006-11-29T21:45:00.000-08:002006-11-29T21:52:22.793-08:00It is one of those moments when you feel *shitty* - definitely not literally!<br />I mean i really feel so horrible and terrible!<br />I really need something or someone to freshen me up... bring me to life!<br /><br /><br />I don't wanna whine... but i sound pretty whiny!<br />argh!!! so ironic!<br />Might head down to tekka for threading!<br /><br />Hmmm...<br />Anyone has ideas for the newstory ( Storyboarding class)<br />I'm totally drained out<br />I'm just not into the news part, in media<br />It is so freaking boring<br /><br /><br />I wanna go out...<br />Breathe fresh air!<br />Need some retail therapy???<br />Without a single thought! YESYES!!!<br /><br />I dun wanna sound depressed!<br />But why are you like this???<br /><br />Cold<br /><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116486594249359380?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1164854193687545252006-11-29T18:23:00.000-08:002006-11-29T18:36:33.846-08:00<span style="color:#ff0000;">Life is so unpredictable...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">many people walk in your life and at the same time, many people walk out of your life.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">People change so fast... especially after a very long separation</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">I do loathe such changes...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Changes.. changes...changes...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">Ego eats into everybody's life...</span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">slowly creeping up...</span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">without realising...</span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">you would even offend your loved one with your harshful words!</span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">You've just done that.</span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Thank you, god brother, for the key-board!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">You showed interest in getting back... i was impressed. i also wanted it. But now that ego gets a part in you... Why should this happen then?</span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Merciless</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116485419368754525?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1164330470284520472006-11-23T16:57:00.000-08:002006-11-23T17:07:50.293-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/1600/4688/DSC00117.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/754/3512/320/104543/DSC00117.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">I hate my life...</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">Most importantly, i hate my father, for making me hate my life!</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">I wish i was born elsewhere.</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">He is always making my life, a living misery!</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">F*ck him la...</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">I hate him to the core!!!</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Mummy i'm sorry,</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">at times i wish that father would be dead!</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;">I hate my life...</span><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;">Thankfully, i blessed with a wonderful sister, understanding mum and excellent friends, who always stand by my!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;">I love you guys!</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#6666cc;">I just hope my temper fades away!</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#6666cc;">Oh yup... i didn't go out with my identical twin...</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">i went to Far East</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Bought lots of clothes</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">A tube dress for my sister</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">2 tube tops</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">3 girl boxers</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">accessories and lots more...</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">retail therapy...</span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">i just hope to meet someone! - hopefully! (crosses finger) </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116433047028452047?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1164253007350245582006-11-22T19:29:00.001-08:002006-11-22T19:36:47.376-08:00<span style="color:#ff0000;">Friggin bored!!!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">I'm having Ed's lessons now!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Oh gawd! I totally suck using all this high tech stuff!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Ugh! I hate to learn this kinda stuff!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">I aint an IT person at all! pfffttt...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">you wanna know something</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">never have high hopes about something</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">because in the end, all your hopes are dashed</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;">It always happens to me...sigh! I knew it</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">Maybe the outing later, with my identical sister would brighten my day!</span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">Love you sis!</span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;">I wanna shop like crazy- retail therapy!</span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Oh gawd! sat is coming soon</span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">the celebration date is drawing near!</span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">gotta prepare fast!</span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Chiowz!</span><br /><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116425300735024558?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1163831175652974112006-11-17T21:39:00.000-08:002006-11-17T22:26:16.050-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00110.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00110.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />I can't believe this... I'm wondering what to type...<br />This week has been a ride on a rollar coaster!<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Watched two movies - 'Step Up' and 'Colic'</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">The first movie, was not that great, excluding the dance moves by that HOT guy! Gosh i'm mad over him! i was quite disappointed with the stoy-line. Being a media student, i guess i had a different angle for this movie. My expectations are always dashed!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">The second movie, scared the shit out of me. Ok, if you know me well, you should know, i disdian horror/gore movies. It is stupid to pay money and scare the shit out of you. Haiz... What to do? My girl friends, Nana and Rev was so ON to go for this show. I preferred watching 'Materialistic Girls' or 'Just friends'. Call me a scary cat! I don't care! 3/4 of the movie, i used the popcorn box, my lovely blue shawl, Nana's arms to cover my eyes. I onlu did hear the sounds. Rev and Nana called me spoiler. The gory part, Nana pinched my arms. Nana hates gore! Oh gawd! so mean man!!! diyy and me were seated in a similar position, eyes covered!</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">i hope the movie gave a break to all of us, especially Rev... Take it slow girl. I know ya facing a hard time. you're not alone... I'm there for you!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Adrenalin rush for all year 1 media students doing editing yesterday! Super stressful! God's grace, we finished it on time despite the sighs and tiffs with group members!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">I don't really know what is happening in my life... i abide the saying life is unpredictable!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">At times i feel i'm missing out something great in my life.</span><br /><br />i need time to reflect...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116383117565297411?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1163303552810519492006-11-11T19:43:00.000-08:002006-11-11T19:52:32.816-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/kam.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/kam.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/merrydeeparaya.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/merrydeeparaya.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />ToP : Kampung Glam<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/Kri.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/Kri.jpg" border="0" /></a> Merry Deepa Raya<br /><br /><p><span style="color:#ff0000;">Gangster seh!!! Me in baju kurang!</span></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p> </p><p></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116330355281051949?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1163220383527355252006-11-10T20:44:00.000-08:002006-11-10T20:46:23.536-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00084.0.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00084.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Ops! forgot to add this picture!<br />Nadine &amp; Me<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116322038352735525?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1163219445636916752006-11-10T19:42:00.000-08:002006-11-10T20:30:46.073-08:00<span style="color:#ff6600;">Fad's tag-line for the day : Don't break the friendship ah!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Thanks to Fad, i wore a pink baju Kurang to go "Jalan Raya" with my MI girls!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Lala, lent me her baju Kurang!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Thank you, Lala!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">I was late because Icame straight from school!</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">The first stop was to the twin's place (Lala & Haha)</span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">Went there, ate savouries and lunch!</span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">The spoilers for the day are, Shida, Azizah, Aminah and Faridah!</span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">These four gundus did not come!</span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">The NS gang leader, Me, Vice heads Fad and Kristel, with memebers Haha, Lala, Nadine and Nural came!</span><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;">After Lala's and Haha's house, went to Nural's house!</span><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;"> we did not have any West side or North side to go! - because of the gundus!</span><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;">we cam-whored the entire time!</span><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;">i was so conscious about myself.</span><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;">I wondered how did i look in Baju Kurang!</span><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">Then we made way, to Fad's house!</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">Fad's room is so cute, with lotsa adorable stuff toys!</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">But best of all, i love her bed! So cool!!!</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">Kristel and i took some x rated pictures with bed!! hehe...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">We were getting ready to go Kristel's house when suddenly i came up with the idea of tying our hair like young school girls!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">The cutest was Nural, she looked like some Japanese kid! -literally!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Everyone at Tampines Interchange, turned their heads, in the direction we were walking! We attracted lotsa attention!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">There were a few indians staring at me!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">I guess they thimk i'm a weird! My fore-head had a pottu, i was wearing baju kurang! HAHA.... </span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">I really miss the girls!!!</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">Everyone in the gang wanted to kiss me while taking pictures! Such a lovable kid!</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Dear didi and nana,</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">I'm really sorry that i did not go for "Jalan Raya" with you guys!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">My dad had to ruin my plans!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">I don't want our friendship to be on the rocks because of this!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">I'm really sorry!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffccff;">Felt you back in my life... Are you?</span><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00080.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00080.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00083.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00083.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00082.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00082.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00081.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00081.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00075.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00075.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00072.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00072.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00071.0.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00071.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00070.1.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00070.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00069.0.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00069.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00068.0.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00068.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00065.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00065.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00066.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00066.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00064.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00064.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00063.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00063.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00062.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00062.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00058.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00058.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00057.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00057.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00061.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00061.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00059.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00059.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116321944563691675?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1163216466648000522006-11-10T19:30:00.000-08:002006-11-10T19:41:06.656-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00054.1.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00054.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00053.1.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00053.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00051.1.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00051.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00049.1.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00049.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />More pictures!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116321646664800052?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1163215703914075362006-11-10T18:45:00.000-08:002006-11-10T19:28:24.203-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00044.1.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00044.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00048.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00048.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00046.0.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00046.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00047.0.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00047.0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00043.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00043.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00041.2.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00041.2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00042.1.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00042.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00038.1.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00038.1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I went "Jalan Raya" with MS 0601 on thursday!<br />They rented a mini bus for our "Jalan Raya" process!<br />The saddening part, i could not make it to Ela's house and so my dear x classmates fetched me from Causeway Point!<br />We went to Shasni's house, cam-whored awhile, ate kuehs and drank our drinks :-) we received green packets!<br />The next house, was Iqa! Oh gawd! Iqa looks alot like her mother! like mother like daughter, so pretty!!!<br />After Iqa, we went to Zafirah's house! We saw Zaf's baby pictures, primary school pictures and many more! OH gawd! She looked so Cute!<br />Then we left to, Habez's house! He has 3 cats! I really freaked out to the core! Scary man!!! His 2 cats are very big, they are black and furry!!! I got terrified!<br />He also has a small little kitten!<br />So adorable!<br />Then, we went to Fiz house's. We were served with finger food! yummy!!!<br />Fiz's television is so damned huge!!!<br />Our last stop was Ifah's house! We could not go to Shafinah's house due to time constrain! Ifah's served us with unique yummy delicious Java food!! it tasted super good! Wouldn't mind bugging her for more!<br />This is Jalan Raya PART 1... there is still more!!! hehe...<br />I noticed the culture of Muslims, to give the green packet, to everyone who visited the house! so unlike my race!<br />I really enjoyed myself!<br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116321570391407536?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1163009390739281962006-11-08T09:28:00.000-08:002006-11-08T10:09:51.483-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00038.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00038.0.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ff0000;">Me</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00040.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00040.0.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#3333ff;">Sumitha & Me</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00041.1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00041.1.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#66ffff;">Karimah & Me</span><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00042.0.jpg" border="0" /> <span style="color:#66ffff;">Kari Kutty & Me</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00044.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00044.0.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ffff66;">Raynuga & Me</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00045.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00045.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ffff00;">Mummy & Me</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00046.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00046.jpg" border="0" /></a> It's us...<br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00047.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00047.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#33ff33;">The four Female Musketeers!<br /></span><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00056.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00056.0.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ff0000;">Me... In sari :-)</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">On 5 November, my secondary school indian "gang" went to Karimah's house for Hari Raya gathering! We had loadsa fun! It has been quite some time since we met!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">I "attacked" my all time favourite chocolate cookies! All the savouries, kuehs were mouth-watering!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">One bite and you'll lose count on how many kuehs and savouries you ate! Yup, it is that addicitive!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Couldn't resist myself from poking fun at Raynuga! She wore a sari. She just reminded me of a typical indian mother... therefore i started saying, "Mummy".</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Had lotsa fun poking fun at her! hehe... We went cam-whoring at Karinah's room! 4 girls, armed with camera phones! what more can you say???</span><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;">I wore a navy blue, bell sari. It was my 2005 deepavali sari! Gosh, wearing a sari aint that easy! You gotta learn how to work, avoid yourself from tripping!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;">Raynu's house gathering is done! Kari's house gathering is done! It is now, My turn!!! I'm calling all my secondary school buddies, poly-mates and outside friends! It is a major gathering because i'm collaborating my sister's 22nd birthday party, with the deepavali function! Let's pray it goes well!!!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">School is so packed with ICAs on due! Thankfully i managed to finish about 3/4 of it! Oh you know!!! i wanna go to my secondary school drama camp!!! damned i can't skip my lessons!!!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">Some people just don't know how to talk properly!!!</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">mannerisms are important!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116300939073928196?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1162718317157403282006-11-05T01:08:00.000-08:002006-11-05T01:28:54.176-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00032.1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00032.1.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#9999ff;">cake-feeding ceremony!</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00031.1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00031.1.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#99ff99;">Birthday boy cutting his cake!</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00030.1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00030.1.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#33ff33;">Happy birthday pandi Viknesh!</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00029.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00029.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ffff00;">see the reflection???</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00028.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00028.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#66ffff;">Cam-whoring at the MRT!!!</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00023.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00023.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ff0000;">My sister</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00022.3.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00022.3.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#33ff33;">vain</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00019.1.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00019.1.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ff6600;">The Sathiyamoorthy Girls!</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00018.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00018.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#33ff33;">( 04/11/2006)<br /></span><span style="color:#3366ff;">Let the pictures do the talking!</span><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116271831715740328?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1162457465862095822006-11-02T00:39:00.000-08:002006-11-02T00:51:06.103-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00030.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00030.0.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#33ccff;">Ms. Dimple</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00031.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00031.0.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ff0000;">Me... :-p</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00025.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00025.0.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ffff00;">Karimah & Me</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00037.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00037.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ff9900;">Raynuga & Me<br /></span><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00022.2.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00022.2.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#33ff33;">Sumitha & Me</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00032.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00032.0.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">In Raynu's house!</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116245746586209582?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1162439097044911852006-11-01T19:21:00.000-08:002006-11-01T19:44:57.180-08:00<span style="color:#ff6600;">This week seemed to be a movie marathon week.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">Caught 3 tamil movies and 1 English movie...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">Three tamil movies- "God-Father", "Vallavan" and some stupid movie... can't remember the name.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">Yesterday, i caught the movie 'DOA'... so much for the stunts and actions...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">But the storyline is way too weak!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">Boring!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">I guess i'm not an action movie person :-p</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">'DOA' is a movie for all those peeps who like special stunts and moves...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">The most anticipated tamil movie, for me, 'Vallavan', disappointed me to the core!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">WTH!!! stupid plot! I didn't expect it to turn out this way!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">The movie is way tooooo vulgar and obscene... Maybe they should get the censorship board, to give a rating M18....</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">Seriously, young kids, this movie is not for you guys!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">The only convincing part, Reema Sen, acted very well... Didn't expect her to act that well!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">Kudos to her!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">I went to watch 'God-Father' with Revathi, Kanna and Viknesh...</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">I regret watching 'Vallavan' first!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">I regret condemning Ajith's movies!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">This time, he really surprised me... with his super acting!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">I was so dumbfounded!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Ohmygod!!! I didn't know that he could act that well!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">"God-Father" is a good movie. i wouldn't say that the plot is damned good, but it is way better then "Vallavan"...</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Revathi, Kanna and me enjoyed the movie... But Viknesh had to be the spoiler!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">After watching "God-Father", i have decided not to condemn Ajith's movies, any further!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">That dude can act... it is only a matter of getting the right director - a good storyline!</span><br /><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#9999ff;">Thought of catching the movie 'Step-up' today...</span><br /><span style="color:#9999ff;">I love movies which has something to do with dance... like 'Take the Lead'</span><br /><span style="color:#9999ff;">Hmmmm... the decision is still pending!</span><br /><span style="color:#9999ff;">This week, i gotta go to Liyana's house, as part of Jalan Raya...</span><br /><span style="color:#9999ff;">I have to attend a wedding on saturday....</span><br /><span style="color:#9999ff;">I have to plan a suprise celebration for stupid viknesh!</span><br /><span style="color:#9999ff;">hmmmm... so many things to do.... </span><br /><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Ohyouknowwhat!!!!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">I have NONONO school today!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Thanks to Mr.Edwin and Ms.Wendy!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">At least i can use this time to complete all the assignments!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">Rev... we seem to be very "hard-working" students eh???</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">i'm sure you'll understand! :-p</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116243909704491185?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1162006517911877612006-10-27T20:17:00.000-07:002006-10-27T20:40:58.586-07:00<span style="color:#33ff33;">Diwali and Hari Raya flew too fast!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">I'm still in the festive seasons mood! :-p</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">This week is terrible! </span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">School was just too horrible!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Friday was Worst!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Damned!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Imagine three people pissing you off... on the same day</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">*ucked up! </span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Argh! Don't wish to bitch about it... forget it...</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">My dear lecturer just had to add in more spice... truthfully after that, i felt worse! </span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">What a day!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Thank god... Friday went away and Saturday came!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">I went JB yesterday... </span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">I just wanted to catch a movie...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">The most anticipated and talked-about movie... Tamil movie</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Vallavan...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Damned unfortunately it wasn't out there yet!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">It is out today!!!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">WTF!!!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Watched a crappy kiddo show at City Square!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">StormBreakers more like StormFakers!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Oh puhhlease! How can a 14-year old do such outrageous stunts? James Bond?</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Mums said the standard of Brit's movies are really dropping!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Tsk.. tsk...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Really regretted going to JB</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Watched a "shitified" movie.... (new word)</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">This was the first time i was returning back to Singapore, empty-handed</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">No ciggies.. No new bags or clothes...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Totally felt awakward!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Sister was totally pissed! </span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">With everything... including her boyfriend!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ffff;">I will always remember 27/10/2006. </span><br /><span style="color:#33ffff;">Terrible day!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ffff;">This week has dampened all my spirits</span><br /><span style="color:#33ffff;">With my darling becky...</span><br /><span style="color:#33ffff;">telling me something, to make me freaking upset! Thanks ah!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Suddenly i just wanna stop offering tuition!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Truthfully school assignments...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">are taking a piece off me...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">I'm upset still...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">I shall head down to Raynu's house for the gathering.</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">After that, i shall catch a mid-night show! (beams)</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">Retail-therapy is bad!!!</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">Alright i shall settle for my favourite magazine and a yummy Betagrape drink!</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">Wonderful morning everyone!</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">:-)</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116200651791187761?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1162005268122962022006-10-27T19:48:00.000-07:002006-10-27T20:39:35.350-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00035.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00035.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ff9900;">Random Shot in JB</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00033.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00033.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ff9900;">I love her to bits... The only soul who understands me...</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00027.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00027.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ff9900;">Yogi Bear & The Couple(JB)</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00030.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00030.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ff9900;">Raj Mama & Me... Sis n Bro in law(JB)</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00026.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00026.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#ff6600;"> Kartik Mama ... Yogi Bear & Me (JB)</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00022.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00022.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ff9900;">My pretty pretty Revz & Me<br /></span><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00021.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00021.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ff9900;">Honey Amanda & Me</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00020.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00020.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ff9900;">Glenda darling and me... (post deepavali celeb in class)</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">My pictures will do the talking! :-)</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116200526812296202?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1160798267138927832006-10-13T20:51:00.000-07:002006-10-13T20:57:47.156-07:00<em><span style="color:#33ff33;">We were going in a right track,</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#33ff33;">Suddenly, we are diverted....</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#33ff33;">I'm just waiting for you to realise things...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#33ff33;">I hope you would...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#33ff33;">Till then, i shall remain silent.</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116079826713892783?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1160642700633967362006-10-12T01:30:00.000-07:002006-10-12T01:45:00.643-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00060.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00060.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ff9900;">Back home</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00041.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00041.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#ff9900;"> The beautiful goddness in the chariot.</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00025.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00025.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ff9900;">In my dad's cab, going to see the chariot.</span><br /><span style="color:#66ff99;">Felt like posting pictures!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116064270063396736?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1160622341166766022006-10-11T19:40:00.000-07:002006-10-11T20:05:41.436-07:00<strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Currently feeling: zombified</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Currently listening to : sounds from the fish-tank</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Woke up, pretty early today, despite sleeping damned late yesterday!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Finally i took the effort to switch on the computer and serve the internet!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Only to greet myself with the new semester 2 time-table!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Oh my! There are NO friday off-days!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Damned</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">I dislike the time-table!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">It looks like I'm reporting to work... starting from 8 ending around 4-5plus!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">I don't wanna go school!!! (pleaseeeeeee)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">But reality tells me... NO!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Fire-walking ceremony is over!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Saw my uncle walk on the fire-pit!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Whoa!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Guess who i met???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">My favourite lecturer Ms. Latha Kannan!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">She was in the temple too.... Her husband participated for the fire-walking ceremony!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">After the ceremony, i went to my god-dad's house!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Slept there... Whoa damned tired!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Then daddy brought me back home!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">The very next day, 10\10\2006, i went to my secondary school, to wish my beloved form-teacher, Mr. Heng~ happy birthday! 30 already??? so old!!! haha...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">It has been ages since i had a long good chat!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">He was so "good" that he carried out loyang's tradition- pouring water!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Yup, he partially drenched me... unfortunately it didn't happen the otherwise! :-(</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">My identical twin joined us, started talking about the O-level students!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Oh gawd! I just hope that they will do well!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Then they both disturbed me... naming a particular teacher! *ahem ahem* Ai yoooo.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Coincidentally, the teacher stepped out of the staff-room!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">I was dumb-founded!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">I just hope that Mr. Heng liked the three small cakes!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">Yesterday, i had tuition with Venoth.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">After tuition, my sister and i went shopping to tekka!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">Yipee!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">I got a beautiful white suit!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">I love it to bits!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">Deepavali rocks as i get new things!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">I just hope we coordinate our colours correctly for this festive season</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">I'm just so tired.... these past few days.... endless days of cleaning!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">I still have more to go!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">My date-line is on sunday!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">Ai yo.... at times Deepavali is a chore!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">Yup, i know i'm contradicting myself!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffff33;">I'm going JB, tomorrow!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffff33;">Anyone wanna come??? SMS me please!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffff33;">Deepavali is next week!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffff33;">Alright, the broom and the dust-pan are calling me, i have gotta start my cleaning!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffff33;"></span></strong><br /><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Rarely seeing you....</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">missing you badly...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Oh love, when are you visiting me???</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-116062234116676602?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1159671368507258042006-09-30T19:33:00.000-07:002006-09-30T19:56:08.520-07:00<span style="color:#33ff33;"><strong>Woken up by the blasting god songs, played by my DVD player! Today is an auspicious day for all Hindus, Saraswathi prayers... Now, Goddess Saraswathi is, the goddess of education. On this very day, it is vital for all students to be a vegetarian... Well that's what my mummy said to me.</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6633ff;">Like the Muslims, the Hindus are having their fasting period and holy period approaching. Firstly, they have "Navarathri", a 10-day fasting period, commenced from 23/09/2006-02/10/2006, for goddess Mariamman, goddess Latchumi and goddess Saraswathi. During this period, Hindus are to be vegetarians. After "Navarathri", there is big occasion coming... "Theemethi"-fire walking ceremony!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6633ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">The fire-walking ceremony will commence on 9/100/2006, at Mariamman Temple. All male participants of the fire-walking ceremony usually fast for a month. </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">My family have started their "Navarathri" prayers. I can't wait till "Theemethi"!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">After "Theemethi", it is "Deepavali"!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">Festival of Lights!</span></strong><br /><p><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;"></span></strong> </p><p><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;"><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></span></strong><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">I'm gonna rot at home and clean my house!:-(</span></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong> </p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">A special shout-out to my dear darling god sister- Mrs. Shanti Juliana!</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">Happy birthday to you!!! </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">hope you like the punjabi suit!</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></strong> </p><p><span style="color:#3366ff;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Oh yes! Yesterday my sister and i celebrated my god sister's birthday at a gaming cafe, called Settler's cafe!</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color:#3366ff;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">There are so many games ranging from cards to boards!</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color:#3366ff;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">We played some dracula game, business management and a few more. I just felt like a kid again!</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color:#3366ff;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">There are attractive packages like for 2hrs you play, there will be free flow of drinks... you only pay $9.00... worthwhile!</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color:#3366ff;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">The ambience seemed not bad! Might bring my buddies down... Settler's cafe is at Clarke quay!</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color:#3366ff;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong></span> </p><p><span style="color:#3366ff;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong></span> </p><p><span style="color:#3366ff;"><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">My dear... Hope your muscle aches will fade away! Missing you badly!</span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color:#3366ff;"><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong></span> </p><p><span style="color:#3366ff;"><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong></span> </p><p><span style="color:#3366ff;"><span style="color:#ff99ff;">In life...</span></span></p><p><span style="color:#ff99ff;"> you can't get everthing you want...</span></p><p><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Sometimes sacrifices have to be made...</span></p><p><span style="color:#ff99ff;"> Learn that life is not a bed of roses!</span></p><p><span style="color:#3366ff;"><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></span> </p><p><span style="color:#3366ff;"><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span> </p><strong><br /></strong><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115967136850725804?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1159585598441201982006-09-29T19:47:00.000-07:002006-09-29T20:32:26.483-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/23093577343595l.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/23093577343595l.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ffff00;">Bumped into Fad! ( at woodlands interchange)</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">Oh gawd! i miss her so much! my only dearie in MI!!! </span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">woman we have to meet...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffff00;">Those days with you in MI... were unforgettable and worthwhile...love you munchies!<br /></span><br /><p><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00007.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00007.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ffff66;">After Diwali shopping!</span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00019.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00019.0.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ffff66;">My brudder and me ( causeway point after JB)<br /></span><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00017.0.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00017.0.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ffff00;">My sister's boyfriend and me ( JB)</span><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Currently feeling: Tired... but still a little active</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"><span style="color:#33ff33;">Currently</span> listening to: some random tamil song...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Yesterday was 2 special people's birthday!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">My identical twin and Sean!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Happy birthday people, once again!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">We had a mini celebration!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Kinda fun!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">The cake was yummy!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Hope she likes my gift!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Hope Sean enjoyed the cake though he wasn't there to cut his cake! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Went to Changi Village to have lunch with Sean and Tosh...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Settled to have a meal at Dynamic, the indian food shop!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Dynamic, is the only the best indian food outlet in the east side! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Seriously!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">After lunch, we headed back home!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">Mummy finally had the opportunity to sit down and watch a whole tamil movie!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">Though the movie did not make any sense to me... :-P</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">The DVDs bought from JB, are really worthwhile!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">I'm gonna spend my week watching DVDs, cleaning my house-room, putting decorations for Deepavali!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">Might be going to JB this week...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">But next week it is confirmed that i'm going JB</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">to collect my blouses and buy more Stuff :-)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">anyone wanna accompany me???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Oh and you know what???</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><span style="color:#ff99ff;">i saw this pink converse jacket!</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><span style="color:#ff99ff;">i fell in love with it!</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><span style="color:#ff99ff;">I want it now!!!</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">Oh diyy!</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">I'm working next saturday! </span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">from 8-3pm</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">you wanna work???</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><span style="color:#ff9900;">sms me?</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">i can feel the bond growing!</span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">i'm happy...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">no words or actions can convey the way i feel!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">thank you so much!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">i hope this bond keeps flourishing! :-)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><span style="color:#ffccff;">In the game of love....</span></p><p><span style="color:#ffccff;"> it is common that everyone makes mistake!</span></p><p><span style="color:#ffccff;">but the beauty is when...</span></p><p><span style="color:#ffccff;"> you realise your mistake and give a remedy!</span></p><p><span style="color:#ffccff;">Love you darling...<br /></span><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"><br /></p></span></strong><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115958559844120198?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1159198079721639062006-09-25T08:07:00.000-07:002006-09-25T08:28:00.066-07:00<strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">I'm so so so tired...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">I'm so so so packed with activites!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Deepa-Raya is coming soon!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Oh yea!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Gotta help Lina with the yummy savouries!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Mother got me a damned expensive sari!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">I totally didn't not anticipate it.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Suprisingly, i wanted something cheaper! (way cheaper)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">I don't know why!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Argh! damned my tailor has gone to India!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">I've to head down to JB, this week to get my sari blouse stiched!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Troublesome!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Thursday i'm going JB! Anyone wanna follow me???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Hmmm.......</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">I expect *something*</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Do you get any hints???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">I hope so...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Festive season is coming around... *hint hint*</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">haha...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">I'm waiting for Deepa-Raya!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">I wanna go Jalan Raya with my Poly mates and Secondary School friends!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">Oh yea!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">School is gonna start soon too...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">Thought of getting contacts???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">what colour suits me???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">any suggestions? </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">I hate that dream... argh! It keeps haunting both of us!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><em><span style="color:#ffccff;">SOMETIMES <span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>LOVE</strong></span> IS ALLOWING SOMEONE TO MAKE A <span style="color:#009900;">MISTAKE</span> SO THAT THEY CAN LEARN THE LESSON <span style="color:#3333ff;"><strong>QUICKLY</strong></span>!</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115919807972163906?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1158985594359239432006-09-22T21:10:00.000-07:002006-09-22T21:26:34.376-07:00<strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Currently listening to : Damien Rice - The Blowers Daughter</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Currently feeling : Cranky... Bad mood</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">My work life is going to end soon! yay... so much for putting up with the work politics and bitching...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">you just won't know when you are going to be the talk of the workplace.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">I disdain such an environment. Hats off to me for bearing this kinda Shit.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">Gotta count how much i have earned... need to get something very important... i wannabe a woman of my words... i'll prove it!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">Enduring restless nights...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">so many dreams...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">feel that we are drifting apart...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">Is that really happening???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">or is that an illusion???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Sometimes i feel that i'm demanding too much...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Sometimes i feel that my demands are justified!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffcc33;">This song is really making me ponder on issues about us.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffcc33;">How strong can we be???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffcc33;">I'm just upset...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffcc33;">My concern and care seem to just infuriate you... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffcc33;">It looks as if i'm a NOBODY for you...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffcc33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Haven't i been good to you???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">I really dunno what you want???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffccff;">I need some silence... Ben & Jerry... A bottle of Coke... and a Sad love movie that draws my tears...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffccff;"></span></strong><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;"><strong>A TASK PERFORMED WITH </strong><em><span style="color:#33ff33;">LOVE</span></em><strong> NEEDS</strong> </span><span style="color:#ff9900;"><em>NO THANKS</em></span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;"><strong>IT BRINGS ITS</strong> </span><span style="color:#ffff00;"><em>OWN REWARD.</em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115898559435923943?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1158344133992713822006-09-15T10:53:00.000-07:002006-09-15T11:21:48.876-07:00<strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Watched a fantastic tamil movie, starring my heart-throb Surya. The movie has made me pondered about several issues. How would you react if you found out that your husband has had an ex-girlfriend when he was not married to you??? and that he actually married her but the very next moment something bad happens and the dad interferes in. Things go apart??? he has moved on... But won't you still ponder whether he has feelings for her? Like he has even named his daughter after her name??? so many issues that make a poor wife so troubled...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">I'm so scared to go through such a situation! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">The wife mentioned she did not like to share him... or even his love for her...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">I too feel similar... My boyfriend is mine... My husband is mine... No sharing Business... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">I will never tolerate my boyfriend/husband sharing love or anything. </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Because i believe in the policy ...1 guy is to 1 woman...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">I'm totally immersed in the songs... one special song made me reflect on me... my life...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">I'm confused...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">I'm too into the movie... Surya is damned handsome!!! Jo is so damned lucky! They do make a nice perfect pair though!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">Argh!!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">What's wrong with me???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">I can't sleep... it is wee hours inthe morning... like 1.58am...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">waited for someone's call... nevermind...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">I hate friendster and blogs for some reason... not because they need to be constantly updated but something else...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">what's wrong with you, dimple???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">I'm feeling so troubled... so restless...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">any comforting soul out there???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Saw a Swine online... Oh c'mon i aint gonna talk to you... to hell with you and your stupid friends!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">i wanna sleep... but i can't...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">i've got work tomorrow...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">Argh!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">oH YUP.... discovered that some teachers have been reading my blog... have been alarmed! haha... Mr. Heng!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">I'm in darkness.... crushed</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">WITHOUT <span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffff66;"><em>LOVE</em></span>, ALL OF LIFE'S TREASURES ARE LOCKED AWAY FROM OUR VISION AND EXPERIENCES, FOR INDEED, </span><span style="color:#ff0000;"><em>' LOVE IS THE KEY'.</em></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115834413399271382?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1157865041642518862006-09-09T21:53:00.000-07:002006-09-09T22:10:41.696-07:00<strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Aloha.... it has been ages since i blogged (exaggerates) haha...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">A busy week... completed a week of working! Yea... 3 more weeks to go...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">I hate TT2... Prefer CT1, people there are way friendly and fun too... but TT2 gives me lotsa opportunity to get stuff i want and meet 'weird' people. The foreigners are super duper friendly!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Oh and you know what!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Yesterday, i saw this American/European baby! So cute! So adorable! The baby boy has natural emerald eyes! So beautiful! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">I fell in love in with baby... So so so cute....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Work is hectic as usual... unfriendly senior staffs... screw them...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Wish i could give them a piece of my mind...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">endurance is bliss, dimple...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">Been in a happy mood... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">Thanks for dropping by... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">Wish everything starts anew....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">If fates says, yes, then everything is gonna be good...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">Thanks for the yummy food...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">Really didn't expect again!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;">Such a caring mate!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6666cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">I'm missing school badly!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">where are the lectures? </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">where are the tutorials?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">where is the adrenalin rush to do well in a presentation???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">where are my lecturers??? Ms. Latha? Mr. Seah? Mr. Edwin Tan? Ms. Soo? Mr. Ha?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Oh gawd!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Most importantly!!! Where are my classmates? My darlings???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">nana? didi? glenda? manda ho? revathi? rachelyn? sherry? evon? liyana?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">oh gawd... i so wanna meet-up with them... school open soon.. please!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><em><span style="color:#ff99ff;">I wanna say...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Oh boy, you blow my mind</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff99ff;">I wanna say,</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff99ff;">I feel like the luckiest woman</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff99ff;">I wanna say,</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff99ff;">I really want/need you...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff99ff;">But most importantly, i wanna say,</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff99ff;">I love you darling...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Will you hear it from me???</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></em><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;"><em>IN A BITTER WORLD, ONE DROP OF TRUE LOVE IS AN </em><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>OCEAN</strong></span><em><strong> </strong>IN THE DESERT!</em></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115786504164251886?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1157426150225533332006-09-04T20:06:00.000-07:002006-09-04T20:15:50.240-07:00<strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Currently feeling : Weird and sleepY...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Yesterday, unfortunately, i could not follow my darling babes for fishing!!! Hope they had loads of fun...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">i still owe them an outing!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Taught my secondary school buddies yesterday! Sean was so damned cute... I could see that he was trying his very best to remember the formuals and SI units! Way to go Sean! Don't give up!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Live your Dreams! Remember MJC???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">Tummy cramps subsided! Yea!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">Work starts at about 3Pm... Oh boy! Today i end at 11pm!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">And yea i'm posted to Terminal 1!!!-hopefully not crowded!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">My students are coming in the evening to study!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">Teaching is abosolute fun and i always derive pleasure from it!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;">Maybe i wannabe a teacher! (beams)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ccff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Alright, i have to teach my god-brother now... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Toodles!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></strong><br /><em><span style="color:#9999ff;">In this cold morning,</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#9999ff;">all i want is a warm hug from you....</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#9999ff;">But where are you???</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#9999ff;">Don't leave me out there, in the cold dark world....</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#9999ff;">Cover me like cocoon... you'll always be my Sunshine!</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></em><br /><strong><span style="color:#3366ff;">BEING PATIENT HELPS ME UNDERSTAND WHY THINGS ARE TAKING SOME TIME.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115742615022553333?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1157349707400489502006-09-03T22:50:00.000-07:002006-09-03T23:01:47.453-07:00<strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">2days straight- not working</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">I'm just so pissed, Martin had to just inform me that he needs me in work now!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Like why couldn't they inform me earlier??? Forgot? WTf</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">I messaged Noel freaking 3 times to ask whether i'm working tomorrow!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">What kinda work attitude is this??? Wtf la</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">So be it...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">You want me to work today??? I'm so Sorry i can't make it!!! Freak u'll!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Argh! It is the time for that biological problem! Not once but twice in a month! Am i suffering??? I guess it just some emotional stress... Wth! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">My stomach cramps hurt like *itch... Ouch!!! I'm in pain...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Suppose to meet my babies at Bedok Mrt for Fishing!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Sorry darlings, I can't make it!!! Hope you guys understand! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">Thank you for the sumptuous dinner and my Lovely Ben&Jerry's 3 scoops of Cookie Dough! Thank you so much! You made my day!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></strong><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;"><em>for now... i just want a warm hug...</em></span><br /><em><span style="color:#66ffff;">Someone... out there... you know... </span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#66ffff;">Snuggle up to me... whisper me the three golden words....</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#66ffff;">I want you....</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#66ffff;">Be with me...</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span></em><br /><span style="color:#3366ff;"><strong><em>TEARS OF LOVE DO NOT CAUSE SORROW. THEY BECOME</em></strong> </span><span style="color:#ff6600;">PEARLS!!!</span><br /><em><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115734970740048950?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1157206195254372072006-09-02T06:41:00.000-07:002006-09-03T02:13:36.080-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00002.jpg"><span style="color:#ffffff;"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00002.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color:#ffffff;"> (You</span><span style="color:#ffffff;"> should try this drink- Chocolate Paradise... After drinking, you'll feel that you're in a paradise)</span><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Currently listening to : Britney's (everytime)... ok i know it' s a damned old song but it also so damned meaningful....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">explains my feelings... i dunno why.... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Started work at 10am... oh boy! Saturday at Republic Plaza is so freaking dead! There are like about 5-10 pathetic customers! So boring! And that's when time flies so slow! Was damned happy when it ticked at 4pm! yea!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">But my spirits were dampened when my manager said i had to pass the balance pasteries to the branch at Raffles Link! like Wtf!!! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Made my way down there.... Seriously, i hate doing closing shifts... it just totally sucks! Ugh! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Had to walk at the very same path... 05/08/2005 because one of the stupid gates were locked... Wtf....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Memories flooded in my mind... i could have easily broke down... i kept cool... oh sigh! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">Reality did give a tight slap... I felt a huge prickling pain in my heart... Am i lying to myself??? Am i pretending??? oh... let's just not talk about it.... i wanna break down! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Went to Bugis, to do my threading! Met my darling Rani akka! Love her to bits! Rarely meet her... thank god.... i had an opportunity to meet her....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">The first thing she said " woman... u know... i can't keep my eyes off you..." I was like why??? She said "you look different... like totally new" i was like.... ahhhh... u mean ugly? horrible???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">She called me gundu and said no idiot... you look more prettier... You look really great... like any guy can't keep their eyes off you... (ya rite)haha</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Thanks for the compliments lady!!! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">She was pouring out to me about her relationship problems...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">We just can't understand why men are so afraid of commitment??? Why are they so egoisitc??? Why can't they approach and say sorry when they have made a mistake??? We seriously don't get it....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">oh yea... by the way, Rani and I are both officially les partners... Sick and tired of this problems...so it is just Rani &amp; Dimple... haha....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">We headed down to tampines mall, to hang-out... Oh gawd... I really miss her.... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">then we left... back home now... no work tomorrow... anyone wanna meet-up???</span></strong><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Where are you when i need you the most???</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Come quick baby... Cuddle me... i wanna snuggle up to you and whisper three words...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Cuddle me... beacause you make me feel that you're my everyhing...</span><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">For now... it is just britney's everytime and me... happy weekends!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">It DEFINITELY DOES NOT COST A CENT TO SPEAK LOVEFUL, TRUE, SWEET WORDS!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;">Watching 7G rainbow colony now... (wails)</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115720619525437207?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1157111937114707072006-09-01T04:42:00.000-07:002006-09-01T04:58:57.176-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00013.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00013.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"> Work uniform</span></strong><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00011.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00011.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>Before work!</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Frigging tired! Started work as early as 10am... Damned! I didn't get to work in the East side! WTH!!! And i only finished at 6pm! damned tired!!! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Suprised! hey the place was kinda familiar to me! It was near Lau Par Sat! haha... remember taking Raffles Mrt... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Was kinda pissed when my manager Martin, told me "Wa! so long nails ha? must cut..." WTF! I took so damned bloody long to grow these nails, then, now i have to cut them off! There goes my- beautiful long red painted nails!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Argh! I will grow them back once poly starts!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Martin and fellow David are darned friendly!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Hey! You know what??? I can make lattes, gourmet coffee and blended chocolate paradise! My future hubby is lucky because i've learnt how to master these kinda drinks! It was tough initally but i got the hang of it! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">For the first time in life, i went through lots of pain, but i didn't complain at all! The hot water spilled on my hand! I just gritted my teeth! No choice! Can't be a peevish baby!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">You wanna see dimple doing work???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">She cleaned dishes, made drinks, swept the floor and cleaned the carpet! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Good girl rite?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">I hope Martin like my stule of work!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Only had my lunch, about 4plus!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Stood for many hours!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">But i just found this a new experience!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">Hey friends! Do drop by... to get some taste of my lattes!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">Hopefully, my hardwork pays off and i would get something! (prays)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">Alright gotta teach my god brother, venoth now!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">Yup, tomorrow i have work! same place... same time!<br />I think i don't wanna work on Sunday, i need a break!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">My sister is watching a movie with her boyfriend now!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">So unfair!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">I also wanna watch movie!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">Ok fine! I shall get back at her, by watching movie with my girl friends!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Thank you Martin and David for being patient with me...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">One word spoken with love can soothe a sorrowful heart.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115711193711470707?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1157026997237751052006-08-31T04:35:00.000-07:002006-08-31T05:23:17.296-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00012.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00012.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"> ME</span></strong><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00019.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00019.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#ffff00;">I love Cookie Monster</span></strong><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00017.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00017.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Surprise guest- Dinesh Simon</span></strong><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00015.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00015.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#33ff33;"><strong>at the coffee-shop</strong></span><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00005.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00005.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Me and Sumi (my bestie)</span></strong><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00004.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00004.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Me and Karimah</span></strong><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/1600/DSC00003.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/754/3512/320/DSC00003.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Me and Raynuga</span></strong><br /><p><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></p><p><span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong>First and foremost, i would like to wish all the teachers "happy teacher's day"</strong></span></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Woke up as early as 8.30am, because of Karimah's sms! Was friggin mad, damned i slept at 3am only, the day before! Like what the hell!</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Met Amalina down my block, around 10 plus to go to our secondary school. Then i met up with Karimah and Sumitha, at the bus-stop, near 7eleven. Karimah!!! You owe me something because you came late!!! haha... Arrived in time for teacher's day celebrations! Oh gawd! I just have no comments about it! The sound system just deafened all our eyes! Love the finale though- take the lead (wanna ride), dance performance by the modern dancers! My identical sister must be beaming proudly! haha...The school hasn't changed pretty much! Saw all my long-lost pals! Oh my! They have seriously changed-new hairstyles, different dressing!!! They look darned good! Miss them alot! Gave all the teachers my hand-made cards! Saw my identical sister, wished her, spoke to her quite long and then left to see other teachers! Stayed in school, till 2plus because some teachers were haivng lunch with the principle! damned! so bloody long! Raynuga, came after school! haha... we wanted to scare her but unfortunately it didn't happen.</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">Headed down to the canteen... Ewwww... like what the hell! The floor was smeared with cake and the entire environment looked so dirrty and yucky! I didn't have the mood to eat! So we decided to take some random pictures in school, then head to the near-by coffee-shop for lunch! Saw, Venoth (my god bro), Vikram, Shahul and Arjun! Venoth was pissed because i didn't respond to his messages! Dumbo! I changed my number !!! Vikram was pissed because i didn't turn up to hang out with him, on COL night! Arjun was mocking at me for being short! Like what the hell! Get a life Arjun! Height is not everything!</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">Love all the teachers... bet they really did miss us! yea! we miss you guys too! I dunno why but i came out with an idea of having -indian rojak for lunch... so that all the girls could eat together! The girls liked the idea too! Oh yea! Took some random pictures in the coffee-shop! We even took videos! i guessed we really missed each other like crazy! we used to go back home together, after school, hang-out during recess... this sudden change in our education path has brought us to miss each other more! It has been a few months since i saw the girls! </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">We had an unexpected guest- dinesh simon! aparently, he wanted raynuga's no! I have seriously nothing to say about this people! - blind in love!</span></strong> <strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Sigh!!! ai yo!</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Then we left... headed to tampines mall! Thank god! Raynuga could come this time! yeah!!! Tampines Mall was extremely packed! Oh gawd! Teenagers, with adrenlin rushing, kept coming to the mall... so bloody packed! We bumped into Mr. Heng who asked me again to join him to play pool- initially he wanted to treat all of us ice-cream! Thanks Mr. Heng! Sorry for declining the offers, i just wanted to spend time with my darling girls!</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">We went window-shopping! We went to the toy shop in Tampines Mall- forgot the toy shop's name though! I took a picture with my favourite teddy bear- Cookie Monster! Childish me... hehe...</span></strong> </p><p><span style="color:#33ffff;"><strong>We went to Century Square to take our very 1st neo print pictures! Yea! They turned out pretty good! Will post them soon! haha...<br />I really thank all the girls for taking their time off, to spend time! Thanks alot! I really enjoyed! seriously!!! Miss you guys! Hope to meet-up soon! Like real soon! </strong></span></p><p><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">OH gawd! Tomorrow i'm starting work! Like what the hell! Had plans to go ECP.. picnic!!! Argh!!! After work lor... no choice! damned! pffft...</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">Cuddle me because i wanna sleep... </span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">EVERY SITUATION IN LIFE MUST BE FACED, AND SO WHY NOT FACE IT WITH LOVE???</span></strong><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><br /><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115702699723775105?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1156957074838220812006-08-30T09:44:00.000-07:002006-08-30T09:57:58.496-07:00<strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Currently feeling - Butterflies in my tummy</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">i don't know why...(winks)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Currently listening to: Ne-yo ( Sexy Love)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Today i feel so loved...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">i went out, received lotsa gifts... unexpectedly!!! Thank you... Really didn't expect it!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">I'm feeling good...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Oh yea! By the way, my dear darling friends i've changed my handphone no. So please contact me via msn, to get my New no!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">My work schedule is out next week... So i really wanna enjoy this week!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">HAPPY ADVANCE TEACHER'S DAY GREETINGS!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">tomorrow i'm heading down to my secondary school... wanna show my gratitude to my lovely teachers.... Thanks teachers!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Hopefully, i might achieve the dream of becoming a teacher!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">NEVER LOSE HOPE... HOPE IS A ROPE ON WHICH I SWING THROUGH LIFE!!!</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115695707483822081?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1156907132595522792006-08-29T19:35:00.000-07:002006-08-29T20:05:32.716-07:00<strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">First and foremost, I like to thank all my friends (poly-mates) for their strong support! Thank you guys, i'll be fine with you guys being around me!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Yesterday, phew!!! it was a day filled with activities!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Met didi, at tampines mall around 12.40 plus! i was late! Sorry didi darling! We wanted to job search! Freaking bored stayin at home!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">We had our lunch and then headed down to Century Square...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Ops! Wrong move, saw didi's mum there. So we fled away! Both of us told a different scenario to our parents ( evil grins)....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">We came up with the idea of going to Changi Airport...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">So we went there looking around for job vacancies!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Saw a few, hopefully we can get our favourite one (prays)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">After that, we headed back to Pasir Ris, my home-town! We went to the beach to just chill-out and reflect on ourself! You would not believe this!!! I didn't bring my swim-wear (bikini) and so didi convinced me to just chill in the waters with my undies (which looked like bikini bottoms) and my t-shirt! Thank god both were of same colour! And thank god so much that there weren't anyone in the area we were in! We played... We laughed... We talked about important issues in life! The water was definitely a better therapy rather than retail therapy! As the waves pushed me, i just feel so good and easy! I really enjoyed going to the beach! All my problems seemed nothing, when i just sat and reflected on myself!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">After the beach, we went to meet my lovely friend, hushvinee!!! Grabbed a chin-chow, i was freaking dehydrating!!! Hush got some stuff from 7 eleven! We boarded the bus 21. Initially didi and i made plans to watch a movie! On the bus, Hush showed me the COL picts... ops... i seriously didn't know i showed that much of cleavage! Bad bad... ok actually it isn't that bad though??? I loved the COL picts... Hush... Better get me the ones i took with you ok???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">We alighted at the same stop- near tampines mall</span><span style="color:#ff99ff;">.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">We went back to the starting place of the day! haha... didi was so sweet!!! She really touched me.... She paid for my movie tickets because she wanted me to feel better and move over... awww.... how sweet can she be??? I'm really touched! Thanks didi... I really appreciate it!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">We caught the movie- Love wreck!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Ok... the movie is so damned nice! Really enjoyed it! Learnt some valuable lessons from there too... I loved the ending... it was damned poignant! It has been long since i watched my genre of movies- romantic comedy! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">After that we headed back home!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">I really thank god, for giving me a friend like Didi. She spent her entire day, with me. she made me so goood! I seriously, feel proud to have some a wonderful friend! Thanks didi... no words can convey how much you've moved my heart! Thanks babe! ALways love u....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">Love is blind; Friendship closes its eyes</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">Love is blind; Friendship tries not to notice!</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115690713259552279?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1156815701831137722006-08-28T18:23:00.000-07:002006-08-28T18:41:41.846-07:00<strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">One word - Fickle minded</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">If you like or love her so much, then why care about me???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">You told me that there's a major difference between love and like!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">But in your scenario, is not like that! It sounds all the same- the old feeling of love</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Why are you confusing yourself? and confusing me???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Have i been living a lie for 1 year i question myself???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Oh gawd... u liked her for 4 years! But did you ever mention to me during our courtship???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">i was clueless... so when i was with you, you just had thoughts about her???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Was i with a person who constantly thought about someone else but not me???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Don't rebuke back by saying if i had not loved you, would i get you gifts and stuff!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">You really toyed with my feelings- I'm SUPER hurt...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">So that 1 year was just a dream???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">If you had liked/loved her so much, then why you went in a relationship with me???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">Any intentions??</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">Or you just wanted to make a fool outta me???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">Or you just wanted to do something like my 1st x boyfriend???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;">Any revenge???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">I feel so Stupid... so shitty!!! I'm such a stupid girl...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Why did you play with my heart???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">You think it's fun???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">I'm so confuse... i've thrown and hurt a person for YOU...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">But what do i get in return??? </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">There's a vast difference between like and love???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">bet you don't get it still....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">I feel like a toy....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Thanks so much!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">I just need to you to enlighten me: why did you go in a relationship with me when you had feelings for her???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Why??? this is a burning question</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">You have a hindrance- me</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">I'm preventing you from getting her right???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">I'll buzz off... just answer my question...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">I'm so confused, fickle- minded...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">I just hope you won't play with my heart anymore... trust me... it is heart-wrenching.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Heart-broken...</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115681570183113772?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1156654531327241732006-08-26T21:20:00.000-07:002006-08-26T22:00:16.990-07:00<strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Yesterday, the party was awesome!!! lotsa food and lotsa fun. I sat in between my identical sister and my friend Aruna. Hushvinee, the birthday girl, looked so pretty, she was dressed in traditional indian wear. We sat in 1 table where all the lysians gathered!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Took lotsa pictures. But the best picture, i think it should be obvious for those who went to the party...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Hushvinee, that Ah pek girl, so giler, called my name! I went bonkers! I really didn't know what was going on. So pai seh!!! Wa lau... Starters for the dance floor... I wanted to hide my face!!! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">Danced with everybody! Sean's dance was good! that dude can really dance! My identical sister and me grooved to the beat and shaked our hips (so cute!) My dear god brother, Venoth, danced the modern chicago and cow-boy! Oh boy i can never master that dance at all... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">But the best moment... was when i danced with HIM... I looked into HIS eyes... everything around me was so invisible... I looked up at the ceiling, to call for the rain! i wanted to get soaked in rain water... i was extremely delighted! No words or gestures could express my feelings of happiness...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">I was saturated with happiness!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">If there was anything i wanted, i only wanted love from HIM...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">My identical sister couldn't stop looking, giving me that " aha...."look... I couldn't stop grinning!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">Took bus 21, alighted at Pasir Ris interchange!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">Bid farewell, to each other and we parted our ways- heading back home.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">I walked through "that park" again... Thoughts flooded my mind!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffff33;">All i can say, I enjoyed yesterday, 27/August/2006.... (beams)</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115665453132724173?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1156570493812634962006-08-25T22:23:00.000-07:002006-08-25T22:34:53.820-07:00<strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Do you know how it feels when your darling sister, gets her pay and treats you to a 300grams FAMOUS AMOS COOKIES??? When you can't eat, because you want your body to cool down-kill that stupid sore eyes!!! Ai yo.... What the fcuk la!!! Wa lau... i love FAMOUS FAMOUS COOKIES!!! I can't eat it because of my stupid eyes!!! damned sore eyes...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Recuperated back( if it is spelt correctly) i just feel better... Thanks to the support from my darling friends!!! Love you guys!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">Well, i'm gonna have my shower now... gonna get ready to party!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">Enjoy</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115657049381263496?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1156490811630606032006-08-24T23:56:00.000-07:002006-08-25T00:26:51.643-07:00<strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Currently listening to : Ennuyire Ennuyire (Uyire-tamil song) Addicted to it...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Currently feeling : Confused... i feel like heading to the park near my house and crying out loud!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Sore eyes, getting a little better! Guess for tomorrow's party, I've to wear sun glasses, not to spread the virus! Yesterday was the most horrible day, i had ever had! Imagine when you're emotionally down and at that same time you're physically down- sore eyes + woman's problem!(The cramps really kill)... enduring all these shits alone, not having your loved one beside you, just sums to me being an ultimate loner! I cried under pillows... despite having my caring father monitoring my sore eyes from time to time. That Man, is so unpredictable-one moment he showers love, the next moment he yells at me. Dad made lunch for brother and me today! Thanks! But my mood hasn't changed a bit! Depression hit me badly, i just hope this is not going be like the time when i was depressed because of my first boyfriend! Men are just too complex! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Spoke to my identical sister. We were talking about Hush's birthday! Then she asked how am i and stuff? it came to the subject of HIM and me... Many people are encouraging to move on... from poly mates, to secondary mates... I seriously dunno... i'm damned confused! The burning question is whether should i wait or not? But some friends say, what's the point of waiting when his interest is in her? Then it is better for you, to move on with life! I really dunno what to say...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">For now, i don't wanna cause HIM any emotional hurt or pain! HIS 'o'levels are in 2 months time! I can't be a selfish arse-hole, by giving HIM a tough time! I just want to be HIS friend-HIS close friend, whom he can confide in. I willing to help HIM. Pure friendship is what i want from HIM... Nothing else! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">Treat the one whom you love, with lotsa royalty... but the one whom loves you, treat him like dirt! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">It is always better to love the person whom loves rather then the person whom you love.</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">All these stuff keep banging against my head! I dunno... I don't want to make any mistake seriously! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">I love HIM.... HE loves her... Another fella loves me... WTH!!! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">Ai yo... very confusing! That fella who loves me, has endured so much of shit i've given him... He is well-aware that i love My HIM alot... but this thing he said to me..." It is not a matter of whether you love me or not... but i will always love you... I'm willing to help you be together with the guy whom you love alot." </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Tsk tsk... what am i suppose to do??? for now, i just wanna get out of town... away from those bustling noises... i want some serenity... my mind is very disturbed!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Troubled...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115649081163060603?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1156398730490001672006-08-23T22:20:00.000-07:002006-08-23T23:25:48.640-07:00<strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">I hope this post will be damned long!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Finished my last paper-intro to media industry yesterday! U know what??? thoughts about COL only kept coming in my mind! And not about my exam worries. I seriously dunno how i did for the paper! Oh god!!! You've gotta seriously help me!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Was overwhelmed with happiness when i went to poly, because my friends commented that i looked good! And that was a spark for my day to be bright like the Shining Star of David!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">Thankfully, Hong Ghee bump into me, before entering the exam hall! we made plans of meeting up each other (after exam) and share a cab! He was in Zone 1 and i was in Zone 3! The paper was ok... not that fantastic! as long i pass it is Ok!!! Finished paper, i dashed out from the hall, despite my PM wanting to see my whole class! Saw Hong Ghee, we flagged for a cab! Thank god! even during the peak hour we got a cab! Yae!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">We reached there about 7pm and was greeted by Mr. Poon. Seriously, i was thinking he would prevent us from going in! Then we stood out for a while! Hong Ghee's friend arrived! We saw Mdm Phua! Heng ah!!! we went to her at the reception side! She said we could go but we had to wait for the interval! So we were like ok. Then Ms. Lim came! she brought us up, to the circle terrace! I saw shanu's Mum there! she was shocked! haha... In the circle terrace, i personally feel that the view is ugh! yucks! Hushvini (hush) texted me "where are you gal" so i told her where was i! we agreed that during interval she will come and bring me down! I so wanted to see HIM... remembering all those words HE said... "the only day that i will dress well"! Coincidentally, i saw HIM during the interval, HE came up, i was going down! HE looked darned good... not saying this to falter him or whatsoever! But seriously yes! i didn't approach neither did he... we kept away! Although all my thougths were about HIM... i just suppressed my feelings and walked to my seat! HE also went down! I was greeted by loud screams and shouts "Puhan" by my admirer Thiagu's friends! So i was like hi! That's all... Didn't expect this from this people though! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;">Sat down! saw my buddy, Syafiq, who so wanted to seat with me because i was a lovely damsel that evening! haha... Cheesy Syafiq! Then watched the entire performance. HE was seating at the row in front of me... a few seats away me.... The darkness enabled me to catch glimpses of HIM... Lucky! The show was alright! Love the finale as i felt like jumping out and dancing together with them! The show ended! Rusydiah came!!! My dearie! My bestie! Hugged her and told her that we must go out soon!! she is such a darling! Thanked Ms. Kursiah for the last minute tickets! May god bless her soul!!! She is lovely! Then, i left out the hall, saw rizar who so wanted to take a pict with me! Fame hasn't died yet though!!! haha... just kidding! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffff66;">Saw HIM out again! I was taking picts with my dear brother, Venoth, the dear sisters(shyam, hush,fazeelah). was shocked by Mr. heng who wanted to hold hand and take pict! i couldn't refrain from asking Mr. Elmi a pict! hehe... he has a hot body! Then took picts with Syafiq, Hilmi( my darling god-bro), Ms. Vicky( my identical sis) haha and many more! THE ONLY REGRET I HAD WAS NOT TAKING A PICT WITH THE MAN I REALLY LOVE! HOW SAD!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">After we took pict, i was running away from this person, who was so bloody clingy! The girls knew who was it! But poor Shyam and Fazeela couldn't walk fast because of their blisters! Hush and i were safe! We walked to Lau Pa Sat ( if it is spelt correctly) and hush told me to blast the music-hips don't lie, so that i can dance! I swayed my hips and received lotsa unwanted attention! Ops wrong move! Stopped it! Then we found a seat for us! Before that hush smiled and spoke to some ah pek or looked like a chi-ko-pek! haha... then i named her... Ah pek gal and fazeelah is called Gal fren! because she is so into her BF! haha...</span></strong><br /><p><span style="color:#66ffff;"><strong>We settled to eat Satays. I treated the girls. They were touched! haha... something small i did for them... for keeping me happy! I made hush seat beside me. I asked hush what made her gimme such a long message about HIM and me?? That made me reflect on me so much! She just said i see that you're acting girl... that you have nothing for him! But you love him to bits! I didn't know what to say! Tears welled up in my eyes! I controlled myself! </strong></span></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ffccff;">Then i received a warning from hush, that my left eye is slightly red- first sign for sore eyes! Oh gawd! Don't tell me that my sister passed it to me! I'm so gone! After dinner and all that serious talking, i received a call from Mukesh and Ganga, asking about my whereabouts! I was suppose to meet them! After what happened on Monday, i made a decision of not hanging out with them. I just told them i'm coming later! So we all headed to the MRT station! There, in the train we started taking picts like crazy! There was this indian guy, talking to his friend. He smiled at me. i was like ok maybe he smiling at the girls! Then hush also noticed that he kept looking at me and smiling! Fazeelah also noticed it too.Shyam was to drowsy! Ok... i didn't know what to say! Hush was like trying to put connection with him and me... i was like oi!!! damned this girl is so naughty! Hush left at Tanah Merah! Then Fazeelah left at Tampines.... Suddenly, i see the most least expected person- Thiagu, he was like Hey Puhan- outside the train! coincidentally we were in the same train but we didn't know! Then he came in! Asked how am i and stuff! His friends kept disturbing him! The indian's guy's face suddenly fell! Then he alighted at Pasir Ris, took another tain back- i wished him luck for his N's... i told hush and she was like u guys were in a relationship rite? i told her strongly, he likes me alot, but i didn't go in a relationship! couples hang out togther! ai yo... thankfully she understood what i said!</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">The indian guy, alighted at PR too... haha... he kept turning to look at me. Shyam was protecting me! Thanks gal! i was feeling too good! i told shyam i needed to drink! we went to 7 eleven at the interchange! saw the indian guy again-eeeks he smiled! a wide big smile! ok I dashed out from 7 eleven! they didn't have my favourite drinks too... so we planned to go to the 7 elevn in our area! Walked through the park, memories haunted me... This was the very park, HE held my hands, protected me from a drunkard! HE held me tightly! I remember- we were so in love. And now, it is this very park, that i'm walking like a lone ranger- it really hurts! i really wanna cry!</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Went to 7eleven and got a small bottle of abosulute Vodka and orange jucie- to make a screw-driver and a bottler of E thirty-three = forgetting all your pain! went home, sister bombarded me with questions like how was it and stuff! spoke to her for awhile and came to open my lovely bottles! drank.. drank...drank... saw the clock! Freak i came home like Cinderalla-sharp 12 am and to think that i told HIM i was coming damned late! Idiotic! I'm dumb!</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ffccff;">Sister told me to have my shower, as my left eye was getting more red! then i slept in my dad's bed! Sister told me that i kept calling out HIS name... i was shocked! Oh god! Then i woke up at 4 am to sounds of Tv and my eye hurts like a Bitch! It is so confirmed that i have sore eyes- god please bless me! I was tempted to message HIM! call me a desperado or whatsoever! i don't care! I commented about his dressing and told him to take care! I placed my phone, real close to me-waiting for something- woke up at diff timings to see my phone. No reply, or anything! Nvm... stared at HIS pict... i miss HIM and all those lovely memories! I hope he at least had fun yest! I had fun remembering HIM and HIS thoughts!</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#ffccff;">My love for HIM never Dies!</span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span></strong></p><p><strong><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span></strong></p><p><span style="color:#66ffff;"></span></p><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffff66;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115639873049000167?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1156225796282584022006-08-21T22:41:00.000-07:002006-08-21T22:49:56.296-07:00<strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">I'm trying to change my blog title, but the stupid damned thing doesn't want to adopt to the new title!!! freak!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Selfish is your nature whilst selfless is my nature! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">aha... how true??? very true!!! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">The fault is caused by you; refused to accept it and give me lotsa excuses!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">why? why let ego and your pride get in your way???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Can't you see it is really making us drift???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Is is so god-damned difficult to accept that you've made a mistake?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">Or am i that horrible and terrible not to forgive ya???</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">Seriously didn't expect this from ya!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">This is the way you wanna leave? Just to go with her? </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">I've got nothing to say!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;">Thanks for all those beautiful moments and gifts!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ffff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">I don't wanna drown myself in self-pity or whatsoever!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">I've gotta just push myself!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;">God give me strength!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffff66;">Mercy...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#9999ff;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115622579628258402?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1155657201119255852006-08-15T08:14:00.000-07:002006-08-15T21:23:36.460-07:00<strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">Aloha!!! It has been a damned long time, since i blogged! Blame it on my busy schedule... ar.... not really! Just spending some quality time with HIM! Exams are around the corner! Students like me are really mugging hard for the exams!Oh god! i really wanna do well for my written papers, like a distinction! Oh please! Gotta buck up! Damned there are loadsa media marketing facts to understand and memorise! Pffttt....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">K lemme just not whine much about my exams and concentrate about my social life!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">Well so far, things between the both of us are going Great! Extremely Delighted! I love HIM to bits! My Love for HIM grows day by day! I'm praying to God that i Just want to Marry this Man, whom I love and whom loves me! I mean, which girl wouldn't want to Marry a guy, who knows her darned well??? HE knows everything about me, my laziness, me being a lazy bum ( never do housework, cook, just sleep for the whole damned day), me being an idiot ( didn't check my hp, didn't bring fork & spoon for eating), me being clumsy ( butter-fingers), many more.... HE knows me very well! I'm ashamed to say that i'm still learning about HIM! HE is a GEM; seriously! it is not a bias statement, HE is one, as a matter of fact!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);">HE has made me super Happy! Darl... I really mean this! I feel like i'm a luckiest girl on Earth! I just hope that he would come back to me fully ( you should know what i mean)... The following entry i would have something special for HIM.(beams)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">Oh and you know what??? I just received a new Billabong Wallet!!! Yipeee.... I kept my Pink wallet in my drawer! It will be one of collections! Oh yae! This New Wallet is super cool! Reallu love it! Well I won't reveal how i got this wallet! (Beams) Oh gawd! I'm super duper Happy!!! ;-) hopefully my mood does not change!!! (prays)</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">Alrite gotta chiao... back to hibernation! Cheers!</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115565720111925585?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1155360848835671962006-08-11T22:25:00.000-07:002006-08-11T22:34:08.846-07:00<strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">Heys!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">School holidays have Began!!! Yipee... No more ICAs.... No more tutorial Homeworks!!! yea.... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;">It's time for me to work! Gotta get $ to buy something special! Gonna drive myself for that! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">I'm damned upset today...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">I think I'm a "goner"</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">I'm an Idiot!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">I'm gonna Lose...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">I hate myself!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Why must this always occur to me?</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">I should Not have done That!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Damned!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">I don't want this to happen</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">I'm trying my best!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Oh God! Please help me... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">Forgive me (HIM)... I love you! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;">It's Just me & coke now! Ciaoz! </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115536084883567196?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1155172966808630952006-08-09T18:14:00.000-07:002006-08-09T18:22:46.820-07:00<strong><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">Morning!!! Woke up, pretty early today! Yipee... School is closing real soon! haha... Damned excited! </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">Phew! At last, i can enjoy mu break! </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">But here's a dumb news : I've got 2 ICAs today- script-writing and my business portofolio speech!</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">Damned! Argh! i just wanna get over this two ICAs, then i can relax abit.</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">Lemme pray hard that i would screw-up my speech this afternoon. Oh gawd, I'm having the butterflies in my tummy! Ewwww....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">About yesterday... did nothing much! Slacked at home, pretty exhausted from the previous night's outing! Spoke to HIM pretty long! Yea... That of course, makes my day! haha...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">Darl... I'm there, don't worry! You'll do great, i have faith in you! </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">Ok, i gotta leave soon, so that my group members have sufficient time to colour the storyboard for my television commercial project! Chiao!</span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115517296680863095?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1155046821406363222006-08-08T07:10:00.000-07:002006-08-08T07:20:21.420-07:00<span style="color:#ff9900;">Heys!!! </span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Oh gawd! (beams) I'm so happy! </span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">HE kept me Happy... yipee</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Gotta leave for daddy's birthday celebration! I feel so "tired"... sigh! Did lotsa "Housework"! </span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">But my Happiness is Always Short-Lived! Damned! </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Anyway, I gotta leave now!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Toodles peeps! oh yes!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"><strong>HAPPY ADVANCE BIRTHDAY SINGAPORE!!!</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;">Enjoy the holidays!!!</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ffff;">Cheers!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115504682140636322?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1154957313478168012006-08-07T05:34:00.000-07:002006-08-07T06:28:33.823-07:00<span style="color:#ff9900;">Ok i'm well-aware that i'm uber crazy to have 4 postings within a day! I'm damned freaking Bored and I'm constantly Thinking about HIM. So what you guys expect me to do??? I totally agree that distance makes the heart grow Foner; it totally work in my situation. </span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Seriously, HE was Being a DARLING today! HE didn't wanna fight with me because HE knew i had my Interview ICA today. Instead HE was motivating and making me calm down. HE knows me very well... my habits! That when i start to panic, everything gets screwed up! So HE, spoke to me and texted me, slowly making me sooooooooooo relieved! I mean, like 3/4 credits goes to HIM. </span><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>THANK YOU!!!</em></strong></span><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></em></strong><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Something extremely funny occurred today! All interviewers were to assemble at the discussion room D.422. My turn was about to come, when i suddenly i felt, i needed to quench my thirst. So I saw a bottle of water on the table. I assumed it was Glenda's and i asked her permission to drink her water. " Hey! This is not water; this is Vodka" she replied in her casual normal tone. I thought she was joking. I reached out for the bottle and gulped the "water". Gosh! When the "water" entered my throat, i felt this burning sensation! I was like "What the F*ck!" Michelle saw my weird reaction, she immediately passed me her bottle of water. I ran out from that area, went to a deserted corner, near the lift, spat out the vodka and gurgle my mouth, with Michelle's water! Oh gawd! My voice sounded funny after that! I was abit worried about this sudden change in my voice; different pitching. Thankfully Ros, explained the scenario to Mrs. Viju. Thankfully the both lecturers were very understanding. But Mrs. Viju was kinda curious to know about the wherebouts of the vodka. Ros, strongly told her "Hmmm... Why don't we start the interview first then later we will reveal about the Vodka thingy". The interview started. It went pretty well. I listened to HIS advice, counter-attack my lecturer's sarcasm and comments. After that, we told the lecturers. Initially, they were shocked about it, but, then later they were OK about it. Thank God!!! Stupid Vodka... Brought by #%$%$*(&*!!! haha...</span><br /><p><span style="color:#ff9900;"><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>Again a Special Thanks to HIM!!!</strong></span></span></p><p><span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;">Happy <span style="color:#cc0000;">Birthday </span><span style="color:#009900;">Daddy!!! </span><span style="color:#6600cc;">;-)</span></span></strong></span></p><p><span style="color:#ff9900;">Tomorrow is Daddy's birthday!!! I wish Daddy all the best for the future... Daddy, thank you for providing me all the need and wants! I'm always ya little Dimple girl... "Fattie" hehe... May god bless you with love, prosperity and wealth.</span></p><p><span style="color:#ff9900;">Texted HIM, throughout the way back home. I dunno why, but certain messages he sent me, made me ponder and get upset again! I just dunno why! I felt so uneasy, as though my heart is in Super agony... DARL... don't be upset at me for doing something. I'm really going through a tough time, please understand me! Please.</span></p><p><span style="color:#ff9900;">Alright i'm off now... Gonna get my Coke for Dinner! Yipee!!! (Beams) ;-)</span></p><p><span style="color:#ff9900;"><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"></span></strong> </p><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115495731347816801?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1154926115158653782006-08-06T21:39:00.000-07:002006-08-06T21:48:35.180-07:00<strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;">Aloha!!! In Rachel's house... using her lappy now! Poor Rach, can't eat her favourite ikan bilis sambal, made by her lovley mum... Sigh! She has poor weak stomach! Rach has proclaimed herself as a "Useless Indian"... Appropriate name! Oh Rach! you're an Indian, for goodness sake! How come you can't endure eating Spicy food? </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;">Right now, Rach look as she if she entered a dusty room... yup she is having running nose!!! Haha... Ok Rach stop being a pain in my ass! hmmm.... Interview is starting at 2pm. Oh god! Please shower me your blessings, I'm so freaking scared!</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;">Rach, I had to increase my font size, because of you! So you better acknowledge it, by tagging me! I'm just feeling so Sleepy! Oh gawd! I feel like lazing around in Rach's couch! So cozy!!! </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;">HE called me when i was in my way to Rach's house( Beams) haha... I don't really understand my feelings! weird! </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;">Catch ya lata! ;-)</span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115492611515865378?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1154906889842894452006-08-06T16:20:00.000-07:002006-08-06T16:28:09.853-07:00<span style="color:#ff9900;">Good morning peeps! Phew! Finally finished my portfolio... rushing to school now! Sigh! Monday Morning Blues! Apart from that i really regret fighting with HIM yesterday. Damned, at times, I just don't really know what's wrong with us! Dreamt of HIM, last night... HE was so lovey-dovey, mushy and all the triats that could melt my heart! AGAIN! I'm thinking about him... I guess he does not feel the way like i do... Otherwise he would have respected my feelings and regarded it... I mean, does HE not have the clue that i'm feeling so INSECURE??? Oh? Is HE just ignoring the fact??? I really don't know! I'm just praying that HE would look at things from my perspective, i want him to acknowledge that i'm feeling insecure... I think i'm just Losing HIM ;-(</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Gotta go! Toodles peeps! see ya later!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115490688984289445?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1154883643694578722006-08-06T09:17:00.000-07:002006-08-06T10:00:43.883-07:00<span style="color:#ff9900;">Yet another day, to make a tough decision. Don't ask me what it is about. Damned! I'm feeling so upset. I mean i just feel like i'm being a Bother to HIM. HE does not call me like often or even sms me. I just feel like a total idiot! Is it just me??? Assumptions or whatever? Argh! For umpteen times, i'm having these thoughts. I spoke to HIM, via msn. I said " I love you". HIS reply was "Hmmm". I was taken aback by his response. I don't expect him to say "I Love you" or whatsoever. But what does "Hmmm" mean??? Say "Ok" or something better. I was dissapointed. Anyway this was expected! Nothing new! I didn't call HIM throughout the day, excluding the morning call. HE had tuition in his dad's office. You see... When i'm left alone, i do ponder about many issues. At that moment, i just felt that HE was ignoring me and wanted me to buzz off.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">I clearly don't understand why i had such thoughts in my mind. But i'm really Sure that HE is No longer that Man, i knew, 3 years ago... sad to say eh? Out of the blue, I just had thoughts that... when I wait for HIM, I might just lose HIM and be a Fool. HE may say NO to all my doubts but HIS actions convey a different message to me. I just don't really know. My life is total mess;chaos! Sometimes i ask God, why do have many cross-roads in my life??? Prayers are the only way to calm a soul like me. Thoughts such as "HE leaving me", "HE cheating me" and many more, race through my mind. I mean i keep thinking that HE keeps talking to her. A picture of them having Great Good Communication is portrayed in my mind. I'm just feeling so Horrible!</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Apart from this shitty stuff... I've have to make a real tough decision : Whether I would stay here? or move Overseas??? I aint going to spill out anything about my future country. Let's all put it in God's hands... Changes do always occur...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;">Oh damned! you know what??? I've not started with my portfolio! The worst part: I'm suppose to hand-up tommorrow! So how Shitty is this??? Procrastinate and this is what you get! You reap what you sow! A meaningful saying!</span><br /><span style="color:#33ff33;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Thank god! School is at 9am tomorrow! Oh yea! I've my interview with my lecturer tomorrow. Hopefully, everything goes smoothly... I want a High score! </span><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Out of curiosity, i went to 7 eleven, to get a Big M-strawberry flavour. Tried it. Not bad though! Kinda healthy! It does not taste that sweet. Love it! </span><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff9900;">THANK HIM FOR RECOMMENDING ME TO TRY STRAWBERRY FLAVOUR!</span></em></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong><br /><span style="color:#ff9900;">Oh gawd! I really wanna watch this poignant Hindi movie..."Kahbi....." i don't really recall the movie's name! But i really like the movie, as it focuses on an important issue : Relationships... I guess, in today's world there seem to be lots of relationship problems. When a Boyfriend and Girlfriend, fight... A break-up should not be an ultimate solution. My cousin sister and her husband had a 10 year courtship, before they got married. Personally, I know the troubles my cousin sister went through. I aint being biased or anything! But both of them had their faults! I mean NO one is Perfect in the world. Everyone makes mistakes. They had situations which pushed them to break-up, but,they didn't.... They stood Strong! I seriously, admire them for their perserverance. Hard work pays off! I don't think many couples adopt this method! Take my life as example! Sad to say... Ok... I know i'm selfish and stuff... the list can go on. But the person who loves me, should love me for who i am... and accept me... Definitely, love can change a person's character and habits. I'm wondering... Is HE the one meant for me??? doubts and more doubts...</span><strong><em><span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;">CONFUSED!!!</span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115488364369457872?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1154773248300748282006-08-05T02:27:00.000-07:002006-08-05T03:20:48.330-07:00<em><span style="color:#ff6600;">Weekends! Weekends! Weekends!</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff6600;">i always look foward to the weekends, the only two days of, lazing around the couch and sleeping like a pig. With a new addition of being a couch potato. Away from all those stupid ICAs and projects which are constantly drilled through every polytechnic's student's heads. Pity them! </span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff6600;">To welcome the following week with a Happy Note: School is closing in a week's time! Yea!!! But unfortunately, this aint a great opportunity to meet-up with my old friends or even chill-out with my girl friends, because, i'm having my exams in three weeks times, i guess!!! Sigh! I gotta start revising on my media marketing and introduction to media industry! Two papers only??? But the content is Enough to Kill!!!</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff6600;">Time to Stop whining! I should learn to appreciate Life! This week has some Upsand Downs. I met up with HIM, but it wasn't the way, i thought it would turn out to be. Such a Great disappointment. After days of crying, i just couldn't bring myself to tear. Instead i reacted in total Odd way: i was so Stoned; totally no emotions at all. Now! That really sounds scary! Thankfully, HE called. Eventually things got solved and I'm back to Normal; excluding the fact that i skip all my three meals and just survive on fluids.</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff6600;">I seriously don't understand what is wrong with me! I can't sleep and I really Can't eat! I miss HIm badly! Sigh! If only i did appreciate him, i wouldn't be facing all these shits! So People out there! It is definitely important to appreciate your loved one; also make them feel loved! </span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff6600;">Everytime HE calls, my heart skips a beat! i just feel like some young teenage girl in love; not that i'm very old, just entering into the world of young adults. My only ultimate desire : To get HIM back in my life.</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff6600;">I was lost in my thoughts. A few dasy ago, i went to my best friend's place, i saw her mother's wrist were scarred with marks-wrist cutting! i was totally dumb-founded! i really didn't expect her to slit her wrist with a pen knife. I was thinking: If i should address the issue to her mother, and just advice her? Curiousity Kills a Cat, i diverted my thoughts away, afraid that her mother would be offended. Today, suprisingly, i wanted to carve his name, using a pen-knife, on my hand. I clearly don't understand why such thoughts enter through my mind. Perhaps it is just that, i'm afraid i would LOSE HIM! I told him, i'm facing a battle: i've put my heart 100% in it, hopefully i don't get devestated. The judgement is really in God's hands. Right mow, I'm just waiting for HIM to call! Damned, i really turning crazy! Oh boy, I miss you!</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff6600;">Hmmm... Like what i mentioned earlier, school is closing soon. This week, I don't have lessons on wednesday! Yea! But I have an ICA on Monday- interview with Mr.Seah, for my broadcasting Module. I'm scared! I really wanna do well, hopefully, I'll manage to finish 15 questions with him. On tuesday, I've an ICA- My portfolio for Business Module! I'm wondering what should i work as in the media industry??? Television and radio presenters are cliche! Maybe something to do in the marketing line! Oh yea! I know what i wanna be. I wanna work in MDA, as the person, who, has the opportunity to view movies first, rate them, approve them for screening in Singapore theatres. All depends on which media company i would be attached to, at the end of three years! God Bless me! </span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff6600;">Today, i was woken up by an ass! Stupid, freak-of-nature, Vikneswaran! People are sleeping! I was sleeping soundly, till this idiot had to ring me up in the morning like 9.30am. I erased all contact of this swine, so when i saw an unknown number, i thought it was a call from my poly friend's house or sth. But after the idiot introduced himself, i knew it was him : THE SWINE! he just had to further infuriate me by giving comments like "Eh! Morning already! You're an indian girl, sleeping like a pig, not a good sign for the house! He went on rattling!" I was so pissed that i just said " Eh shut up! Get Lost", ended the call, placed my phone on my table so that i need not answer such nuisance calls! Even HE allows me to sleep long. My parents ahve No qualms about me sleeping so long! So i clearly don't understand what is his problem? Weirdo! Typical sterotypical Indian guy! Yucks! Thank god HE is SO different from all those guys! I aint against indian guys, just that, this kinda guys piss me off to the core! Freaks of nature!</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff6600;">I'm gonna spend my night, at home, preparing my Portfolio and just talking to HIM. This is gonna be a routine for me. Cheers!</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115477324830074828?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32178454.post-1154697781614116562006-08-04T06:22:00.000-07:002006-08-04T06:23:01.616-07:00my first post. nth to say. editting in process.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32178454-115469778161411656?l=shan-han.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dimzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05908361486584675502noreply@blogger.com0